Chapter 747: The Barbarian King

It's been almost a year.

Chen Yuan knows a lot about many things in the Northern Underworld.

In the entire Northern Underworld, there are a large number of alien races.

Some of these aliens are so powerful that they can even rival the royal ones.

The Snow Demon Clan is one of them.

And this barbarian, although not as good as the Snow Demon Clan, is much stronger than the Ancestral Clan.

After all, among the barbarians, there is a Jindan Ancestor sitting in the town.

In this wasted area, there are many foreign alien beings.

And the biggest enemy is this barbarian.

If it weren't for the existence of enemies in the barbarians themselves, the ancestors might not have been able to support it for so long.

After all, the barbarians have always wanted to swallow up the ancestors directly.

"Hey, the barbarians have a long-standing grudge against us, and every time they are devastated. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that our clan didn't have a true monarch, how could we have been bullied by the barbarians all the time!"

"I don't know when Lord Li Qin will be able to break through the Golden Pill, and then we will no longer be afraid of them!"

Countless people secretly gritted their teeth.

For all this, Chen Yuan just watched coldly.

The war is about to begin.

The number of times Zhuang Zhuang came back became less and less, and even if he came back, he came and went in a hurry.

According to the news of Ning Lao's inquiry.

Zhuang Zhuang was taken to the front line to hone, kill the enemy with his own hands, and hone his skills and temperament in life and death.

During this time, the strong temperament became more and more calm and cold.

Only in front of Chen Yuan will he behave like a child.

Every time I see Chen Yuan, Zhuang Zhuang always has endless interesting stories.

Today.

Zhuang Zhuang stayed in the small courtyard for a long time, he was a little tired, and slept in Chen Yuan's room.

"Brother, three tribes have been broken today, and many monsters have rushed in, killing many brothers and sisters. ”

"Many of them are brothers and sisters who study together on weekdays, and they are very good to me, but they are all killed by monsters......"

Chen Yuan was silent, looking at the tiredness in the corners of Zhuangzhuang's eyes, and rubbed his head.

For an eleven-year-old child, the weight of the race, the death of his people, is the weight of his immaturity.

But immortal cultivators are the weak.

Chen Yuan looked at Zhuang Zhuang who was still frowning in his sleep, but he didn't know in his heart that it was right to pull him into the path of cultivating immortals.

"I didn't expect me to be soft-hearted. ”

Chen Yuan smiled and shook his head.

The road of cultivating immortals, going against the sky.

If you don't cultivate immortals, you will turn into dust after a hundred years.

If Zhuang Zhuang was allowed to choose, he knew that he would definitely choose to take this path.

Meanwhile.

The fighting continues.

An army of millions of ancestors, fighting barbarian warriors and ferocious beasts in the frontier wilderness.

Although the Holy Ancestral City has not yet been baptized by war.

But the battle reports on the front line one after another made the atmosphere in the city very solemn.

"Report, the Yuyang tribe has been broken ......"

"Report, the Nine Elders died in battle......

"Report, the Iron Guard is deep in the hinterland, and the whole army is annihilated......"

As the war continued, the situation became more and more unfavorable for the ancestors.

Every battle report is almost always bad news.

The atmosphere of the entire Holy Ancestor City was extremely solemn.

Every day, there are condensation powerhouses flying out of the ancestral altar and rushing to the front line.

As the patron saint of the Holy Ancestral City, Li Qin directly sat on the front line and killed the enemy in blood.

Three days later.

Chen Yuan, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sky outside the window.

At this time.

The sky outside the Holy Ancestor City was shrouded in a black cloud.

If you look closely, this is not a black cloud at all, but an army of countless aliens riding fierce beasts.

These aliens are nearly two meters tall and look like Terrans.

The biggest difference is that the face is very brutal, somewhat similar to the murderer.

this day.

An army of 100,000 came all day long.

Before the Great Army.

There were dozens of barbarians, nearly ten meters tall, covered with pale golden scales.

They stepped on the black water, harnessed the wind out of thin air, and their breath shook the heavens and the earth.

This is a strong condensation path.

"Division Commander Hua, let Lao Tzu come out and die!"

The leader roared wildly, and thunder rolled in the void, shaking the Holy Ancestral City and making countless people tremble.

He is more than 20 meters tall, like a real giant.

"Barbarian King?"

This moment.

Countless people in the city raised their heads.

Looking at the giant between heaven and earth, millions of people, their faces changed.

As a barbarian king, all the ancestors knew him well.

"He's the Barbarian King?"

Zhuang Zhuang looked up.

Although he had already entered the foundation building, in front of the barbarian king at the peak of the condensation path, he seemed so small, like an ant.

"Barbarian King, how can you invade my Holy Ancestral City!"

Then.

A sword shot from the northern sky, revealing Li Qin's figure.

He was dressed in silver armor and bloomed with a divine light.

The sword light was cold, tearing the void apart.

Dozens of barbarian warriors were directly torn to pieces by the sword qi.

"Boom. ”

on the ground.

Countless cold-armored armies surged out like a tide.

On the walls of the Holy Ancestor City, countless armor-piercing bows engraved with runes were directly pulled up and pointed directly at the Barbarian King.

One after another, the aura of condensation rose from the ancestral altar, and came in an instant, coming behind Li Qin.

"Li Qin, you are not qualified to be my enemy, let Division Commander Hua come out for me, otherwise it will be too late for me to set foot in the Holy Ancestral City and slaughter your entire clan!"

The Barbarian King snorted coldly.

"What a big breath, who do you think you are?!"

Li Qin sneered.

The two tribes have been fighting each other for 2,000 years.

The strength of each other has long been very clear.

Li Qin was sure that as long as he dragged these 100,000 barbarians for a day and protected the Holy Ancestor City.

When the ancestors of the thirty-six tribes gather, they can tear the barbarians and the barbarian king to pieces.

"Hehe, then I'll kill you first, and then kill it, and cut that old ghost!"

The Barbarian King snorted angrily, stretched out his huge palm, and grabbed it towards the void.

"Tear up. ”

The palm of his hand seemed to be a sharp claw, tearing through the air in an instant, and grabbed it directly towards Li Qin.

Li Qin was not afraid, and the long sword on his waist was instantly unsheathed.

He was surrounded by silver and shining, facing the barbarian king.

"Bang bang bang. ”

The two fought each other, instantly turning the sky above the entire Holy Ancestor City into a sea of vitality.

Within a radius of ten miles, the vitality is shaken.

The void boat is overflowing, and the heavens and the earth change color.

"Lord Li Qin beheaded him!"

Countless people in the city looked up and stared at each other.

Zhuang Zhuang clenched his fists and watched nervously at the battle in the void.

Li Qinnai was the strongest person in the Holy Ancestral City.

If he loses, it will be a huge blow to the entire ancestor.

"A Chestnut in the Sea!"

After half a quarter of an hour of fighting.

Li Qin's cold voice came from the sky.

Followed by.

Countless sword qi hung in the void, like a sea of sword qi, incomparably bright.

This blow was already at the peak of the condensation path.

Although the barbarians are physically strong, the barbarian king is even more talented.

But even so, in the face of this blow, he was instantly cut out of countless scars and retreated.

Seeing this, many barbarians rushed forward and rescued the barbarian king.

Immediately afterwards, four or five Condensing Dao barbarians surrounded Li Qin.

But he was not afraid at all, and the sword qi rose in the air.

"Long live Lord Li Qin!"

"Your Excellency deserves to be the strongest man in the royal family!"

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(End of chapter)