Chapter 290: Barbarian Ancestor Palace!

"Hahaha, Second Elder, you can't escape the palm of my hand!"

Looking at the second elder of the barbarian clan who was struggling on the side, the little barbarian king laughed unconsciously, as if his goal had been achieved.

Hearing these few sentences, Wei Qing was thoughtful, and he also had a guess in his heart.

However, out of prudence, Wei Qing did not act rashly.

"Little Barbarian King, you have worked hard just to devour me, so as to help you set foot on the other side!"

The face of the second elder of the barbarian clan became more and more hideous, and it was obvious that the pain he was suffering was getting stronger and stronger.

"That's right, but don't you realize now that it's too late?"

The little barbarian king's gaze still contained deep abuse.

"Hahaha, little barbarian king, you can't help but underestimate the old man, give me a blast!

Suddenly, the second elder of the barbarian clan burst into green muscles, and his whole body was surging, and he felt like he was about to explode.

"Self-destructing? You think I'm not prepared?

Bang!

A circle of light like an iron cable instantly locked the second elder of the barbarian race.

And the momentum of the second elder of the barbarian clan also returned to calm, and there was no sense of riot!

"Little Barbarian King, you!"

Burst!

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the eyes of the second elder of the barbarian clan turned white, and he immediately passed out.

"Wei Qing, the next time we meet, it will be your death!"

Just as Wei Qing was about to make a move, the little barbarian king grabbed the body of the second elder of the barbarian clan and swept towards the distance!

"Hmph, next time we meet, I'll wait!"

Wei Qing looked at the little barbarian king who was far away and did not pursue, and snorted coldly, not taking the threat of the little barbarian king to heart at all.

"Tai Shici, Xu Huang, Yu Ban, kill me!"

Looking at the hundreds of thousands of barbarian warriors left under the barbarian city, Wei Qing drank coldly.

If the little barbarian king can escape, these barbarian warriors don't want to escape!

"Kill!"

After receiving Wei Qing's order, Tai Shici and the others immediately slaughtered like a tiger entering a flock.

Occasionally, a few of the barbarian warriors in the Divine Power Realm fought back, and they were quickly killed by Tai Shi Ci with an arrow, and they couldn't afford to stir up any wind and waves at all.

Half an hour passed, and after paying the lives of thousands of Tang Rui soldiers, hundreds of thousands of barbarian warriors were slaughtered.

The reason why the price paid was so small was mainly because Tai Shici, Xu Huang, and Yu Ban were too cruel, and with the three of them as the tip of the sword, hundreds of thousands of barbarian warriors were almost powerless to resist.

Wei Qing stood proudly in the sky, looking at the depths of the Southern Wilderness.

Vaguely, Wei Qing had a hunch that this time the little barbarian king's return to the southern barbarians was bound to set off a bloody storm!

"The sky in the Southern Wilderness is about to change!"

With a long sigh, Wei Qing stepped back into the city.

He still has to recover from his injuries and cultivate hard, striving to step into the realm of the other side before the next attack of the Little Barbarian King!

"Great Elder, the little barbarian king has gone to the Barbarian Ancestor Hall alone!"

Just when the little barbarian king took the second elder and swept towards the depths of the Southern Wilderness.

The three elders of the barbarian clan also appeared in front of the barbarian great elder and reported to the great elder.

"Let him go. ”

The Great Elder's eyes were closed and he said calmly.

"Great Elder, that's the Barbarian Ancestor Palace, do you really want to let the little barbarian king Hu come?"

The three elders were slightly agitated, and they didn't realize that their voices were a little louder.

"By the way, inform the fourth and sixth children that they are not allowed to take half a step out of the barbarian ancestor, and let the little barbarian king do it!"

The Great Elder's face sank like water, and his tone was slightly aggravated between his words.

"However, it seems that the little barbarian king is in his hands"

The three elders wanted to speak and stopped, and said with some uncertainty.

"It's okay, I know, the second child is in his hands, and the second child is also self-inflicted, let him go!"

The Great Elder's mind still did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if everything was under control.

"However, there are still our warriors outside the Barbarian Ancestor Palace!"

The third elder's face was anxious, with a slight look of unbearable expression.

He knew very well that once the little barbarian king arrived at the Barbarian Ancestor Palace, those barbarian warriors guarding the Barbarian Ancestor Hall were afraid that they would definitely die!

"Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky!"

The Great Elder was still unmoved, and his tone was as flat as water.

"Good!"

Not daring to disobey the order of the Great Elder, the Third Elder solemnly saluted, then turned around and left slowly.

"What should come will always come, little barbarian king, this time I will follow your wishes!"

After the three elders left, the eyes of the Great Elder suddenly opened, and there seemed to be thunder in them, and in an instant, the sound of thunderstorms all around them was heard.

"Great Elder, how far has your cultivation reached?"

The Third Elder, who hadn't gone far yet, looked at the place where the Great Elder was, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

After receiving the order of the Great Elder, the barbarians fell into tranquility again, and everyone was cultivating and living quietly.

But only the Great Elder and the others knew in their hearts that this peaceful and peaceful time would not be too long, and everything began to change quietly as the Little Barbarian King entered the Barbarian Ancestor Palace.

In the depths of the Southern Wilderness, in a place that is extremely desolate, stands an ancient palace.

It has been unrepaired for a long time, and the decorations around this palace are already full of dust, without a trace of light.

Looking at the Barbarian Ancestor Hall in front of him, a complicated look appeared in the eyes of the little Barbarian King.

Back then, it was here that he completely lost the qualification to inherit the throne of the barbarian king!

It was here that his father, the last barbarian king of the barbarians, fell.

"It's time for everything to end, and the splendor of the barbarians should be opened in my own hands!"

Unconsciously, the little barbarian king clenched his fists and muttered to himself.

"Who dares to break into the Barbarian Ancestral Palace!"

Just as the Little Barbarian King was approaching the Barbarian Ancestor Hall step by step, a team of barbarian warriors who had cultivated to the Gundam Grandmaster Realm appeared in front of the Little Barbarian King, and the person at the head pointed at the Little Barbarian King with the blade in his hand and scolded loudly.

"I am the little barbarian king!"

Between the eyes of the little barbarian king, the momentum of the barbarian king is undoubtedly revealed!

"What?

The man in charge immediately exclaimed.

"We meet the little barbarian king!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the leader shouted and fell to his knees.

When the rest of the barbarian warriors saw this situation, they didn't dare to slack off, and one by one they knelt on the ground with the leader in the lead.

"Do you remember this king?"

A hint of softness quietly appeared in the little barbarian king's eyes that were originally slightly filled with murderous intent.

"When the Little Barbarian King went out to fight, he originally planned to follow the Little Barbarian King, but then he made a mistake and missed the opportunity to follow the Little Barbarian King!"

The man at the head was choking up as he spoke.

It sounds like the person who led it was a loyal follower of the Little Barbarian King.

"Okay, now that the king is back, are you willing to follow this king?"

The softness in the eyes of the little barbarian king was even stronger, and the person who held up the leader asked solemnly.

"Gu Cang is willing to swear to follow the little barbarian king to the death!"

If it weren't for the little barbarian king pulling hard, this ancient cang would have to bow his head again.

"Okay, this king ordered you to take people to guard outside for the time being, and when this king comes out, it will be the time when my barbarian clan is prosperous!"

"No!"

(End of chapter)