At the moment of the violent death, everyone froze, their faces stiffened, and they couldn't say a word.

It's just terrifying!

Before everyone could react, Wu Li was dead!

Wu Li, who was at the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Extreme Dao Realm, had no room for even a little resistance in front of this young man.

Just dead?

The Jin Miao, the patriarch, Jin Hao and other strong people in Jin Village looked at each other, shocked inexplicably, where did such a strong man come from, suddenly came to save Jin Village.

But in any case, this is a great thing for the Golden Village, if this person appears any later, all the people of the Golden Village, including the priests, will die here.

After Lu Feng killed Wu Li, he didn't stop, his figure entered the crowd, his body glowed, he punched out, slapped out with a palm, and there were a lot of strong people who died.

It's like a tiger entering a flock, not a cultivator of the same level at all, and every gesture is a disaster for them.

"Little brother, we are people from the Quartet Tribe, the Fire Raven Tribe, and the Jiaopeng Tribe, we have no hatred or resentment, is there any misunderstanding!"

Fang Qingyuan said, he didn't believe that a small tribe like Jin Village would have such a terrifying powerhouse.

Lu Feng didn't answer, and a punch was blasted out, and the divine flames were surging, burning the sky and destroying the earth, and blasted straight towards the other party.

"Shinto power!"

Fang Qingyuan's face changed drastically, the other party was actually a powerhouse who had touched the edge of the Divine Dao Realm!

Just a trace of Shinto power has an unpredictable divine might!

I didn't expect that the other party actually controlled the power of Shinto.

"Ahh

He let out a roar like exhaustion, and his lifelong cultivation was unreserved, facing the strong man who touched the edge of the Divine Dao Realm, if he didn't do everything, it would only be death!

A majestic green mang, erupting from Fang Qingyuan's body, actually formed a green forest vision, a giant deer turned out, its horns were like ancient trees, the breath was majestic, and it collided towards the land wind!

Rumble!

The moment Lu Feng's fist slammed into the antlers, the latter snapped, and then the entire body of the deer was wiped out, leaving not a single inch of grass where the fire of Nirvana passed!

The thousand-foot-high waves of fire, like a tsunami, shot towards Fang Qingyuan, and in the screams of horror and despair, his figure was drowned.

The waves of fire slapped, leaving nothing behind, and the body and godhead were destroyed.

The remaining cultivators of the Fire Raven Tribe and the Four Directions Tribe were all terrified, screaming and fleeing.

Lu Feng disdained to chase these little minions, and his gaze looked at the gray-robed old man, who faintly exuded a trace of the fluctuation of divine power on his body.

"Jiaopeng tribe, when I left Jincun, this god had not heard of this tribe. Lu Feng said indifferently.

"It's Lu Feng! It's him! He's back!"

Jin Hao suddenly exclaimed, and a look of ecstasy surged in his eyes.

When Lu Feng said the words 'when he left the village', Jin Hao suddenly realized that he finally understood who this awe-inspiring figure in front of him was!

"It turned out to be him!"

"I've actually returned from the Battlefield of Gods and Demons!"

Jin Qian and the patriarch said in shock, and then looked at Lu Feng, there was indeed a bit of a familiar shadow.

"Hehe, so you're from Jincun?"

The gray-robed old man smiled without smiling, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked at Lu Feng as if a vulture was staring at carrion.

He was a powerhouse who had touched the edge of the Divine Dao Realm, and he was unmoved at all as he watched Lu Feng destroy Wu Li and Fang Qingyuan, the two powerhouses of the Nine Heavens of the Extreme Dao Realm.

Only now did he speak.

"You can think of it that way. "Lu Feng Dao.

"Very good, since you haven't heard of the Jiaopeng tribe, then this god will tell you that the Jiaopeng tribe was originally called the Lei Peng tribe!"

"It's the sacrificial spirit, it's the tribe of Gu Leipeng over there!"

"One of the most powerful tribes in a million-mile radius!"

Jin Jian and the patriarch were shocked and said, both of them had heard of the Lei Peng tribe, with the ancient Lei Peng in charge, with a population of several million, and it was extremely powerful.

Hearing the shocked voices of Jin Yi and the patriarch of Jin Village, a look of satisfaction appeared on the face of the gray-robed old man, and then he said: "The Lei Peng tribe has ushered in a new powerful sacrifice spirit, after the ancient nine-headed Jiao, it was renamed Jiaopeng tribe!"

Jin Miao, the patriarch, and the rest of the Jin Village, their pupils all shrank, and they were extremely frightened.

Another powerful creature with ancient bloodline has become the sacrificial spirit of this tribe!

In a million-mile area, I am afraid that there is no tribe that is the opponent of the Jiaopeng tribe.

"If the Jiaopeng tribe wants to dominate the barbarian domain, the first thing to do is to clear the surrounding tribes, large and small, and subdue the tribes with the sacrificial spirits of the Shinto realm, and a small tribe like Jincun has no need to even accept it, and it is directly destroyed. The gray-robed old man said.

According to what the gray-robed old man said, it seems that the Fire Raven Tribe and the Quartet Tribe have chosen to obey the Jiaopeng Tribe.

"However, now that the god has changed his mind, the god can be gracious and keep the golden village, but you have to go with yourself, young man, you should be proud of it, and be favored by the god. The gray-robed old man said.

Lu Feng smiled playfully: "Come with you?"

"What did you say?" The gray-robed old man was stunned for a moment, his eyes swelled with a touch of anger, he didn't expect that there were still people in the barbarian domain who refused to join the Jiaopeng tribe.

"Don't you understand? This god is going to destroy the Jiaopeng tribe with his own hands, isn't it a joke that this god will go with you?"

"Look for death!"

The gray-robed old man was furious, he didn't expect the other party to be so ignorant.

"This god killed you, and you still can't talk about destroying the Jiaopeng tribe!"

As soon as the words fell, the gray-robed old man moved, stretched out his arms, and the thunder overturned, condensing the divine pattern, and it was actually two wings that were born behind it!

This is the treasure art passed down by the ancient Lei Peng, the tribal sacrifice spirit. Thunder and lightning raged, and the heavens and the earth rioted.

Pengyi fanned, and even when he saw it, the figure of the gray-robed old man swept directly towards Lu Feng.

His body was like a big bird, and he grasped like a divine hook, and there was quite a strong Shinto power gathered on it, and he grabbed Lu Feng's head directly.

This kind of power is quite terrifying, the divine gold can be pierced by the claws of the gray-robed old man, and the divine mountain will be shattered under the thunder.

Lu Feng's face was expressionless, but his eyes were frivolous and disdainful,

He is respected by the Thunder Dao, as strong as the talent of the Thunder Son, and the existence that was born with the thunder was all killed by Lu Feng with the Thunder Dao, not to mention the gray-robed man in front of him.

Lu Feng's palms glowed, thunderstorms, and then his hands were like the hands of the Thunder Emperor, and he headed towards the clawed tough guy who poked down from the gray-robed old man!

Bang!

At the moment of collision, the thunder was like a tide, and it was entangled, stabbing people who couldn't open their eyes!

In just an instant, the vast light of calamity dominated everything, and the claws of the gray-robed old man were directly annihilated under Lu Feng's hands, and both arms were broken.

Lu Feng stretched out a hand, like thunder, and choked the throat of the gray-robed old man.

After a while, everything calmed down, and I saw that the gray-robed old man was pinched by Lu Feng's neck and lifted in mid-air, his whole body was bound by the thunderstorm, and he couldn't move!