The Barbarian Race's Ancestral Curse.
What a terrible word that sounded like.
Yang Wu felt his hairs stand on end. "What's going on?"
"When I was young, I went to the Barbarian Race's territory in search of some King Medicines. I happened to encounter something strange. I saw a top-tier Heavenly Yao being obliterated by the Barbarian Race's Ancestral Curse. I was so scared that I quickly retreated into the pond to cultivate. I didn't dare to go to the Barbarian Race's territory again," the old turtle said with a reminiscing expression.
Even a top-tier Heavenly Yao had been obliterated. It was clear how terrifying the Barbarian Race's Ancestral Curse was.
The other three Heavenly Yao Wolves all revealed serious expressions. They looked at Little Hei. It was up to Little Hei to make the decision.
"What did the Ancestral Curse look like?" Little Hei asked the old turtle.
The old turtle thought for a moment and said, "The Ancestral Curse was an ancient barbarian. It seemed to be protecting the Barbarian Race's territory. The top-tier Heavenly Yao wanted to destroy the Barbarian Race, but the ancient barbarian appeared and beat the Heavenly Yao into a bloody pulp with a bone club. It was terrifying."
"Did the barbarian have a circle of skulls around his neck? His upper body was naked, and his lower body was only wrapped in beast skin?" Little Hei asked.
"Yes, yes, that's right." The old turtle nodded.
"What Barbarian Race's Ancestral Curse? That's the Barbarian Race's guardian, the projection of the Ancient Barbarian Race's ancestor, Chiyou." Little Hei looked at the old turtle with disdain. After a pause, she muttered to herself, "I didn't think that Chiyou would be protecting this place. Interesting."
"Little Hei, what is Chiyou?" Yang Wu asked.
"It's an Ancient Demon God. It's too far away for you. Telling you now will only affect your state of mind. Let's go," Little Hei replied.
"Little Ancestor, the Barbarian Race's Ancestral Curse …" Bing Shang asked nervously.
"What are you afraid of? We're not going to destroy the Barbarian Race. That guy's projection won't appear so casually. If it could appear so casually, the Barbarian Race would be able to dominate this world." Little Hei said fearlessly. Then it added, "Besides, with this Immortal Emperor here, it won't be able to cause any trouble."
"If the little ancestor says so, then what do we have to be afraid of?" Black Barran flattered.
Qing Lijie agreed, "That's right, we will follow the little ancestor."
Yang Wu couldn't help but admire Little Hei's ability to sway others. With just a few words, she was able to make these three Heavenly Demons follow her lead. He still had a lot to learn.
How could the thousand-year-old tortoise have any room to object? It could only obediently follow along.
Yang Wu sat on Old Tortoise's back and said, "Don't worry, Old Tortoise. Don't worry, I'll give you a large piece of Heavenly Ice Flood Dragon meat as compensation."
Old Turtle's eyes lit up as he asked, "Really?"
"Why would I lie to you? However, you need to give me a few more drops of essence blood. I have a little tortoise that's still growing. I need money to feed it," Yang Wu said seriously.
Old Tortoise immediately shrank back and said, "Young Master Yang, you're trying to take Old Tortoise's life. I still haven't recovered from the burns from the Immortal Emperor …"
Before it could finish speaking, Yang Wu interrupted it and said, "Then do you want to be injured again?"
"No, no … Old Tortoise, I'll give, I'll give, okay?" Old Tortoise was about to cry from fear. It didn't want to go through that again.
"Mm, that's not bad," Yang Wu said with satisfaction.
They weren't far from the barbarians. In less than an hour, they appeared in the sky above the barbarians' territory.
Looking down from here, they could see many barbarians moving around. In the distance, there was a vast and boundless grassland. There were countless elephant demons, bull demons, and horse demons. There were also barbarian tents. These tents were very large, like castles. They were several times larger than the tents of the Great Xia.
This was only where the barbarian army was stationed. Their tribe wasn't here, but in the grassland further away.
"Little Wu, are we going to kill them just like that?" Little Hei asked Yang Wu.
"What else do you want to do?" Yang Wu spread his hands and said.
"Woof woof, violent and simple. I like it. The wolves flew towards them," Little Hei called out cheerfully. She looked as if she wanted to see the world in chaos.
"We'll make sure the little ancestor is satisfied. Awoo!" Black Barran called out excitedly.
Bing Shang and Qing Li Jie roared at the same time. Their terrifying demonic aura swept out like a storm.
Old Tortoise was carrying Yang Wu and Meng Bingxue on his back. He was much more low-key. His eyes kept flashing as if he was observing whether the Barbarian Ancestral Curse would suddenly appear. It was obvious that the scene he saw before had left a deep impression on him.
When the Heavenly Demons released their terrifying demonic aura, the spirit demons in the barbarian army were all frightened.
Woof woof!
Baa baa!
Many mounts neighed uneasily and fell to the ground. The barbarian soldiers on their mounts fell to the ground. The barbarian army was instantly in chaos.
"What's wrong with the mounts? Is there an enemy attack?"
"There's a terrifying demonic aura. There's a big demon coming. Everyone, get ready to defend."
"Look at the sky, there's a wolf demon attacking. Could it be that they've publicly broken the agreement of not attacking our clan?"
"Report to General Shi. They might be top demon kings."
"No, they might be Heavenly Demons!"
…
The barbarian army was in chaos.
They were born warriors. Even in the face of death, they wouldn't panic easily. Now that a few Heavenly Demons suddenly appeared, they were really frightened.
They weren't afraid of death. They were afraid that their homes would be attacked. They still had their wives and children. What if they were eaten by these Heavenly Demons?
Shi Shafeng rushed out of the tent with a few barbarian kings.
Shi Shafeng was the general of the barbarian army. The others weren't weak either. They were all barbarian kings. However, when they felt the demonic aura, they all became very serious.
"Why are the wolf demons barging into our territory? What are they doing?" Shi Shafeng said worriedly. Then he roared to the sky, "Lords of the wolf tribe, what are you doing? Do you want to start a war with our tribe?"
Another barbarian king shouted, "Everyone, prepare for war!"
They released their king's aura to boost their morale. They couldn't afford to be weak at this moment.
Unfortunately, their strength was just a drop in the bucket in front of the Sky Demon. Even if there were nearly 100,000 barbarian soldiers stationed here, they couldn't muster enough strength to resist the absolute power of the Sky Demon.
The Heavenly Demons in the sky slowly descended, putting more pressure on the barbarian demons. They kept hissing, unable to resist.
"General Shi, I trust you have been well since we last met!" Yang Wu quietly walked out from the turtle shell and looked down at Shi Shafeng as he greeted him.
When Shi Shafeng saw Yang Wu, he cried out in surprise as if he had seen a ghost, "It's you!"
Yang Wu touched his nose and said with a smile, "It's me, isn't it?"
"You … What are you trying to do? Do you really think that we barbarians are pushovers? How dare you barge into our territory, "Shi Shafeng said with a trembling voice.
Half a year ago, he had been robbed by Yang Wu and this old turtle. They had even captured their Princess Mingyu and Huangfu Taigeng, forcing their Patriarch to bring a large amount of compensation before settling the matter.
All along, he felt that Yang Wu might be someone from a transcendent power. However, when the two armies were engaged in an intense battle, Yang Wu suddenly appeared. Only then did he confirm that Yang Wu was someone from Great Xia. Furthermore, Yang Wu had killed Shi Kailei, who was on par with him in terms of martial prowess. This left a huge shadow in his heart. Now, he was afraid of Yang Wu.
Yang Wu and his group slowly descended. The nearly 100,000 barbarian soldiers surrounded them layer by layer. Their legs were weak, and it was difficult for them to withstand that aura. However, they still relied on their fearless spirit to support themselves. Just based on this point alone, they were more valiant than the Great Xia army.
"I know that you barbarians aren't pushovers. However, do you think that I and these Heaven Demon seniors are pushovers?" Yang Wu asked as he looked at Shi Shafeng calmly with his arms crossed in front of his chest.
Heaven Demon. These two words were like a mountain that knocked heavily on the bottom of the hearts of all the barbarians, making it difficult for them to breathe.
Generally, only those extraordinary forces would have beings of this level. However, there were as many as four of them in front of them at the same time. This was simply too frightening.
Shi Shafeng swallowed his saliva and didn't know how to answer. At this moment, a figure quietly appeared in front of Shi Shafeng and his group and said faintly, "Young friend, do you really think that we barbarians have no one?"
The person who came was an old barbarian. He was much taller than the other barbarians. However, it was a pity that he already looked senile. The wrinkles on his face were as dry and old as the bark of an old tree. It was obvious that he wasn't young.
He only had a beast robe on his body. His clothes were very simple. There wasn't much difference between him and a primitive man. However, the aura on his body was above that of a King. He was a super expert of the Heavenly Fish Realm.
"Greetings, Guardian Elder." Shi Shafeng and the other barbarian kings kneeled down and greeted the old barbarian as soon as they saw him.
The other barbarians also knelt down when they saw this. The tense expressions on their faces relaxed. Things would be much easier now that such a big figure had appeared.
"Everyone return to your original positions." The Guardian Elder waved his hand at the soldiers and said.
Just like this, the soldiers dispersed in an orderly manner like a tide and returned to their original positions. Only Shi Shafeng and the other kings stayed behind.
"It seems that you are the one in charge here. Old Turtle, go and take him down!" Yang Wu ordered the thousand-year old turtle.
"This … this is not good." The thousand-year old turtle was still nervous about the Ancestral Curse of the barbarians. He didn't dare to make a move.
"Let me do it!" Meng Bingxue whispered to Yang Wu and flew out after that.
Yang Wu couldn't sense Meng Bingxue's movements at all. However, he found that she had already arrived in front of the Guardian Elder and lightly patted his chest with her white hand.
Bang!
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