Without an expert, even the headquarters of the Ancient God was an unstoppable place for the tribe leader.
The ancient Godfiend figures above the main altar roared in unison.
The tribe leader ignored them, and as he stepped forward, his killing intent condensed into spears, stabbing out.
Every stab of his spear would destroy an Ancient God figure.
The tribe leader came to the headquarters of the Ancient God, and the Ancient God's protective formation collapsed.
Peng Feng and Du Qiming, who were in charge of the formation, spat out blood.
Although Peng Feng had the protection of the Sinner Demon Armour, as the person in charge of the formation, he was more heavily injured than Du Qiming.
However, the tribe leader did not pay attention to the two of them, and directly went to where Jiang Yi was cultivating.
A tall figure stood at the entrance of the cave, and after looking around, he shook his head, "So Jiang Yi isn't even here?"
Lian Buyi, Tang Yiming, and Hong Biao stood at the entrance of the cave, and facing the demon-like tribe leader, they felt immense pressure.
Even if the other party did not look at them, they still felt suffocated.
Even though he was a Martial Saint, he still felt like prostrating himself before this tall man, as if he was a mortal facing a god.
Tang Yiming and Hong Biao quickly circulated their energy to calm themselves down.
Lian Buyi was more at ease, but her expression was solemn.
She took a deep breath and bowed to the tribe leader, "Our Hierarch Jiang is not in the headquarters, we did not mean to hide it from you, please forgive us."
The Barbarian Tribe Leader, Wolong Sha, looked at Lian Buyi, "As expected of one of the ten heroes, your talent and potential are not bad. Yu Shanming might not be your match …"
He paused for a moment, and a light flashed in his eyes as he looked at Lian Buyi.
The pressure that Lian Buyi felt from the tribe leader's gaze was even greater than before.
She also needed to concentrate and concentrate all her strength to resist.
Luckily, the tribe leader did not have any killing intent, and he only looked surprised, "You're an orphan of the Northern Wei bloodline?"
Lian Buyi was silent.
Peng Feng, Du Qiming, Tang Yiming, and Hong Biao, who had just arrived, were slightly surprised when they heard the clan leader's words.
A few hundred years ago, there were four great dynasties in the Mortal Realm.
In addition to the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the Western Qin, and the Southern Chu, there was also the Northern Wei.
However, around two hundred years ago, the Wei Emperor had mysteriously disappeared, and his whereabouts were unknown. His successor didn't possess sufficient strength, so the Wei Emperor suffered the joint encirclement and annexation of the other Dynasties, causing the strength of the Wei Emperor to deteriorate until the Wei Emperor was completely annihilated in the end, becoming a speck of dust in history.
Now, there were only three empires left.
The original territory and population of the Northern Wei Dynasty were mostly divided among the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the Western Qin Dynasty, the Yanran Mountain of the North Sea, and the Ultimate Black Water Palace.
Some of the sects that were originally under the rule of Northern Wei had disappeared along with Northern Wei, while others had attached themselves to other sects.
Others might be able to find a way out, but the Northern Wei royal family would not have a good ending.
Yanran Mountain in the North Sea and the Ultimate Blackwater Palace were not a big deal. But the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and the Western Qin Dynasty would certainly not allow the royal family of Northern Wei to continue to exist.
Now that nearly two hundred years had passed, most people in the Mortal Realm regarded the Northern Wei Dynasty as nothing more than a passage in an ancient book.
But at this moment, the eyes of Peng Feng and the others were focused on Lian Buyi.
The silhouette of a scarlet dragon was faintly discernible. Under the red light, it rose up from within Yi Shou.
Among the four Dynasties of the past, the dragon qi of the Western Qin was black, the dragon qi of the Eastern Zhou was purple, and the dragon qi of the Southern Chu was gold.
And the red color was the manifestation of the dragon qi inherited from the royal bloodline of Northern Wei.
This was the power that was being nurtured in Lian Buyi's bloodline.
Even if he had the intention to suppress the seal, at this moment, under the enormous pressure caused by the clan king, all the hidden power was forced to erupt to resist the external threat.
Lian Buyi's expression was calm and steady, and it was obvious that she had some understanding of her background.
On her pure white forehead, there was a faint forked red line, like the mark of a dragon, majestic and domineering, fully displaying the majesty of the royal family of Northern Wei.
Peng Feng and Du Qiming, the two elders, had watched Lian Buyi grow step by step until she entered the sect.
But before this, they had never realised that she had such a strange phenomenon.
In her early years, when her cultivation level was still low, there must have been an expert who helped her cover up …
Peng Feng and the others all had the same thought.
But they quickly expelled this thought from their minds.
There was a more dangerous situation waiting for them.
As expected, the clan king looked at Lian Buyi, and a curious expression flashed across his face, but it quickly returned to normal.
"The Northern Wei still has a bloodline orphan, the heavens have a way out. How rare," he said calmly, "Do you know where Jiang Yi is?"
Lian Buyi fell silent.
The clan king was not angry, "I have given Jiang Yi enough time, and he should have received the news that I had come today.
But now that I haven't seen him, does he not intend to return? "
The expressions of the Ancient God's people all dimmed.
The clan king shook his head, "No matter if he is busy or doesn't dare to return, it looks like I won't be able to see him today.
I can't just come from afar for nothing. I won't lower myself to your level, so I'll just leave a mark. "
As he spoke, a domineering and formless aura spread out in all directions, collapsing the back mountain of the Ancient God's headquarters and spreading throughout the entire headquarters.
Although he did not purposely injure anyone, his aura seemed to want to flatten the Ancient God's headquarters and erase it from the world of mortals.
Without the protection of the defensive array, Peng Feng and the others could barely protect themselves, not to mention the headquarters.
"Let's call it a day, but this is not the end." The earth-shattering sound couldn't suppress the clan king's calm voice, "Tell Jiang Yi that I will come back in seven days. If he doesn't accept my challenge by then, the Great Wilderness will conquer your Ancient God's territory."
Lian Buyi, Peng Feng and the others were furious, but there was nothing they could do.
The other disciples were in despair.
However, at this moment, the originally calm Tribe Leader's expression suddenly changed slightly as he raised his head to look.
A ray of golden light suddenly fell from the sky, landing in the middle of the Ancient God's headquarters.
Rays of light spread out in all directions, covering the entire headquarters.
At the same time, the mysterious light also protected the Ancient God's headquarters, dispelling the earth-shattering destructive power.
The Ancient God's people were overjoyed.
The Hierarch had finally returned.
To be able to resist the clan king's astonishing power, other than Jiang Yi, who was also a Revered Martial Artist, there was no one else in the Ancient God.
The disciples all breathed a sigh of relief.
But the clan king's expression was a bit strange as he looked at the source of the golden light.
After a few glances, he asked, "This is what you got from the legendary Innate Tomb?"
Hearing this, the Ancient God's people were all stunned.
Everyone looked carefully, the golden light was too dazzling to be seen clearly, but they could vaguely see that the source of the light was a ten-meter tall Chinese parasol tree, spreading its branches and leaves in the wind.
On the golden parasol tree, a figure was faintly discernible.
When they saw the figure clearly, the Ancient God's people couldn't help but have different expressions.
Some were overjoyed, some had mixed feelings.
It was indeed the Hierarch who had returned.
But to some, this Hierarch was not the Hierarch they knew...
Under the golden light, on the parasol tree, a black-robed young man stood with his hands behind his back, it was Chen Luoyang!
Chen Luoyang calmly looked at the Barbarian Tribe King, Wolong Sha, "I was delayed on the road, so I came back a bit late, it was my fault."
The clan king chuckled, "It's not you who was rude, it's Jiang Yi, my letter of challenge was for him."
Chen Luoyang said, "Canglan Tie, he died in my hands."
"So what? It only means he is not skilled enough. " The clan king calmly said, "As for you, even I have to admit that you are indeed talented, your strength is extraordinary, and your future is limitless. But to me, I am only interested in the future you, I look forward to fighting you when you reach the Martial Venerable Realm."
He looked at Chen Luoyang, "As for now, it is still too early, so the person I am looking for now is Jiang Yi.
Could it be that Jiang Yi is afraid to come out, so he used you as a shield? Then he is too despicable. "
When the Ancient God's people heard this, their expressions turned gloomy.
Many people were restless, looking left and right, hoping that Hierarch Jiang Yi would appear.
Just as the Tribe Leader had said, although Deputy Sect Leader Chen was extremely talented and his strength was extraordinary, it was hard to measure him with common sense. However, his current cultivation level was still too low, and he was not strong enough to compete with the giants.
Although the golden parasol tree seemed to be powerful and protected the Ancient God's main altar, everyone did not forget that the clan king had not really made a move just now.
If the other party really made a move, the golden parasol tree might not be able to protect Vice Hierarch Chen.
After hearing the clan king's words, some people thought of a rumor.
Their own Vice Hierarch Chen might be the disciple of the legendary Supremacy.
Perhaps they could use this to deter the clan king from making a move?
If that was the case, it was still a viable option.
Could it be the reason why Hierarch Jiang Yi did not show up and let Vice Hierarch Chen stand in front of him?
As everyone was guessing, Chen Luoyang looked at the back mountain where Jiang Yi was in seclusion and asked Peng Feng, Lian Buyi, and the others, "Isn't Senior Jiang in seclusion?"
Peng Feng and the others had ugly expressions, "The Hierarch is not here right now …"
"I see," Chen Luoyang's expression was calm as he nodded indifferently, "It doesn't matter."
He turned to look at the clan king, "What's the matter? I will accept it."
"You won't be able to accept it yourself," The clan king laughed instead of getting angry, "It's a sin to alarm the Supremacy. I'll have to trouble him to save you."
As he spoke, he threw a punch towards Chen Luoyang without any mercy!
If it wasn't for the golden parasol tree's radiance slowing down the attack, Chen Luoyang would not have been able to capture the opponent's spear trajectory.
However, just the radiance of the golden parasol tree could not block this terrifying spear.
Before the opponent's attack arrived, Chen Luoyang's heart was already feeling a little numb.
However, he remained calm.
"Why bother my master?"
Chen Luoyang casually raised his hand.
The radiance of the golden parasol tree instantly changed. Countless runes intertwined and formed an enormous Eight Trigrams Diagram that covered the Ancient God's main altar.
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