Chapter 3617
Words:1713Update:22/12/07 00:07:11
There was no way they could escape, and Zhao Xinghe would probably be sacrificed as well!
"Intruder! You've ruined my sacrifice and angered the Barbaric Bull God. I'll personally crush you into meat paste on behalf of the Barbaric Bull God! "The High Priest glared at Zhao Yuande with fire in his eyes.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! "
The experts of the Barbarian Race who were kneeling on the ground also stood up at this time. Their eyes were filled with fury. They waved the weapons in their hands and roared.
"Oh! You're the High Priest of the Barbarian Tribe? You want to kill me? "Zhao Yuande looked at the High Priest with a smirk." I hope you won't regret this! "
"Capture him! I want him alive!" The High Priest pointed at Zhao Yuande and roared.
He felt humiliated in front of the statue of the Barbaric Bull God. He could feel the Barbaric Bull God's anger, and he wanted to wash away this humiliation!
"I only wanted to save people. The battle between you and the Golden Crow Tribe had nothing to do with me. But now, you're asking for it!" Zhao Yuande shouted coldly. "Yin Luofeng! Come out! Kill all the Barbarian Tribe experts here! "
Zhao Yuande waved his hand, and a figure appeared in front of him. It was Yin Luofeng, the elder of the Yin Luo Demon Tribe whom he had subdued.
Yin Luofeng's cultivation was at the High Lord Realm, and it was more than enough to deal with these Barbarian Tribe experts.
"Eh? This is … "Yin Luofeng appeared in this space and immediately saw the statue of the bull with three heads and six arms. He couldn't help but be surprised.
"What are you spacing out for? Kill them all!" Zhao Yuande shouted.
"Yes … Master!"
Yin Luofeng was startled, and then he looked at the Barbarian Tribe experts who were charging at him.
"Hehe!"
With Yin Luofeng's cultivation, these Barbarian Tribe experts were like chickens in front of him.
He opened his palm slightly, and suddenly, black smoke spewed out from his palm. Before the Barbarian Tribe experts could even get close, they all fell to the ground like boiling dumplings.
Yin Luofeng ended the battle in an instant, and only the High Priest was left. He stared at Yin Luofeng in disbelief.
"This … This … This is your servant!" Gong Liang Zan was trembling. He could sense how powerful Yin Luofeng was, and he was definitely a High Lord Realm expert was.
Could it be that Zhao Xinghe had such a powerful force behind him that they would give a High Lord to him as a servant?
This was her first thought, but this thought was quickly extinguished by her because she clearly saw that Zhao Yuande's servant was actually a Yin Luo Devil powerhouse of the Hell Devil Race!
He had also experienced life and death battles in the Nether Battlefield, and he had also seen the Yin Asura Devils before. This was definitely a Yin Asura Devil!
"Hehe! I just subdued it not long ago! "Zhao Yuande smiled.
"Gulp!"
Gong Liang Zan swallowed a mouthful of saliva. When he heard Zhao Yuande's words, he felt as if his worldview had collapsed.
He even suspected that Zhao Yuande's cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds, and that he was already a High Lord Realm expert.
"You … You …" The High Priest's mood instantly fell from heaven to hell, and he immediately sobered up from his rage.
He looked at Yin Luofeng and felt the latter's power. His eyes were filled with panic.
"Little guy, tell me about this statue." Yin Luofeng grabbed the High Priest's neck and pointed at the statue with three heads and six arms.
"This … This is our Barbaric Bull God!" The High Priest was lifted up like a chicken, and he did not dare to resist at all.
Although the High Lord Realm was only a step away from the Peak Ultimate God Realm, the difference in strength was like heaven and earth. Reaching the High Lord Realm was like an ordinary human who had become an immortal.
"Barbaric Bull God!" Yin Luofeng's eyes were filled with confusion.
"What's wrong? Yin Luofeng, is there something wrong? "Zhao Yuande couldn't help but ask.
"Master, I've seen the same statue in hell. It's a sacrificial statue of the Demonic Bull Clan, one of the Ten Great Demon Clans. It seems to be the ancestral soul of the Demonic Bull Clan!" Yin Luofeng quickly bowed and answered.
"Why would the ancestral soul of the Demonic Bull Clan appear here?" Zhao Yuande also felt that something was amiss.
"Hurry up and tell me, what's your relationship with the Demonic Bull Clan?" Yin Luofeng looked at the High Priest.
"Demonic Bull Clan … I don't know anything about the Demonic Bull Clan!" The High Priest was dumbfounded. He really didn't know anything about the Demonic Bull Clan.
Moreover, how could the Barbaric Bull God of his clan be a Demonic Bull Clan?
"You … You can't blaspheme the Barbaric Bull God like this. The Barbaric Bull God will unleash his wrath!" The High Priest said with a trembling voice.
"Hmph!" Yin Luofeng raised his hand and struck.
"Boom!"
The huge minotaur statue collapsed with a loud bang, shattering into stone fragments all over the ground.
"Barbaric Bull God …" The High Priest let out a mournful howl. His eyes were filled with despair.
"I think I know!" Yin Luofeng seemed to have thought of something and a look of understanding flashed across his eyes.
"What do you know?" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but ask.
"Master, this should be a subsidiary space of hell. The experts of the Demonic Bull Clan must have discovered this place a long time ago. That's why they sent down a statue here for the barbarians to worship. They used the statue to teach the barbarians cultivation. Their goal is very clear. They want to secretly control this subsidiary space!" Yin Luofeng said.
"A subsidiary space of hell?" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but ask, "What's a subsidiary space?"
"Just like the Fortune Realm, there are many layers of space stacked together. There are also countless subsidiary spaces around the Fortune Realm. Many powerful secluded clans are unwilling to participate in the disputes of the Fortune Realm, so they hide in these subsidiary spaces." Yin Luofeng replied.
"Oh! So that's how it is. It's just like the Cloudy Palace … "
Zhao Yuande thought back to the time when he entered the ancient cavern to search for the Divine Moon Palace's Celestial Moon Wheel. He had encountered many experts and geniuses from beyond the heavens. These people should be living in the subsidiary space of the Fortune Realm.
"Barbaric Bull God …" The High Priest was still wailing.
"So noisy!" Yin Luofeng slapped the High Priest into meat paste. "The Demonic Bull Clan discovered this place a long time ago. I don't know how far their forces have penetrated. The Demonic Bull Clan is the sworn enemy of our Asura Demon Clan … Master, please allow me to wander around this world and destroy their schemes."
"Alright! However, there's no need to rush this matter. I'll give you time to settle things here! "Zhao Yuande nodded. He also approved of Yin Luofeng.
Although Yin Luofeng had become his servant, he still cared about the Asura Demon Clan. Such a person was worthy of respect.
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