Wen Ren Clan, a small tribe surrounded by Shenyuan Star Boundary, has nearly 10,000 people in this tribe, including only a few thousand warriors.

If you don't know the distribution of power in the Shenyuan Xinghai, then maybe the first time you see the Wenren race, you will have a feeling that this is a big tribe, but if you really understand the Shenyuan Xinghai, you will know that there are many such tribes in the Shenyuan Xinghai.

Like the ninth part of the ninth, they may have been a big tribe in the Shenyuan Star Sea for a certain time, but as time turned their eyes away from them, they gradually declined, until they could no longer survive in the Shenyuan Star Sea, and could only migrate to the outer area of the Shenyuan Star.

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Any tribe with a chalky history will have a complex chalk system in the Shenyuan Star Sea, for example, even if the Wenren Department has been living outside the Shenyuan Star for a long time, it still has a close relationship with several large tribes in the Shenyuan Star Sea, and an order from most of them can allow them to send all the warriors in the clan and send the fierce beasts that have been raised for many years to carry out this siege.

Su Ming looked at this scene, his figure turned into a long rainbow, and the sound of breaking the sky suddenly echoed in the whistling, attracting the attention of those clansmen in the sky, but almost the moment they turned around, they only saw a blood shadow passing by.

That's an arrow!

The reason why an arrow with no substance, as if it was composed of nothingness, fell into the eyes of everyone as a bloody shadow was because after it was shot out, it pierced the chests of more than a dozen people, and the blood it brought out stained it red.

This arrow pierced through the thousands of Wen Terran clansmen in the sky, and landed directly at the foot of the mountain, rotting all over the body in the poisonous mist, but still rushing out, Zhang Cha opened his mouth and was about to devour a black beetle of the Ninth Tribe.

With a bang, the black beetle collapsed instantly, and the impact rolled upside down in all directions, lifting the mist and pushing the chalk of the ninth tribe back dozens of zhang, and where the arrow fell, there was no living creature within a radius of ten zhang.

Only...... More than a dozen dead insects were shattered by life.

Then, a figure dressed in burlap, holding a large bow, with long hair fluttering, and a tall body, still holding a woman in his arms, the woman was very beautiful, and her eyes were closed as if she were sleeping.

"Take care of her for me. Su Ming opened his mouth lightly, let go of his arm, and the woman in his arms was sent behind him by him, to the Ninth Tribe clansman who had just escaped death.

This is a pale face, shocked by the scene of Su Ming's arrival of the ninth tribe, she is a woman, the tribe's chalk machine makes even if she is a woman, now she has to fight for the clan, she almost subconsciously took over the unconscious Xu Hui.

Su Ming's eyes were calm, and the roars around him were monstrous, this war was extremely spectacular for others, after all, this was a battle of thousands of chalks and a sea of tens of thousands of black beetles, but for Su Ming, such a scene was really insignificant, whether it was the battle with the immortal clans when he was in the barbarians, or the battle of the Crying Beasts in the recent time, it was far beyond here in terms of the scene.

He stood in place, holding the bow of the Spirit of Sand in his left hand, and raised his right hand and an arrow flew out, and the arrow still broke invisibly and fell into the ground in front of him, roaring and echoing, and the ten-zhang range collapsed again.

Su Ming did not hesitate, arrow by arrow, and in the end, when he used most of his cultivation, each arrow flew out and landed within a range of hundreds of zhang, turning into death.

Suddenly, the roar on the battlefield continued, and Su Ming jumped even more, and his body suddenly rose from the ground, and actually appeared on the top of the mountain behind him, standing there, Su Ming opened his bow with his right hand, and the arrows were like rain, roaring straight to the earth.

His cultivation is sufficient, and he has a stronger chalky body, which makes Su Ming's arrows shoot out, each arrow is like a blow from his full strength, it can be said that this bow in Su Ming's hand burst out with a stronger lethality than the bow wielder.

His appearance, his arrows, in this short period of time, immediately caused an uproar from the ninth department and the Wenren department, the people of the ninth department looked excited, they rekindled their fighting spirit, Su Ming's arrows were so powerful, almost one person controlled the chalkiness of the earth, so that those insect seas were close to the range of the mountain peaks, and they continued to disintegrate in the roar of the arrows landing.

Those clansmen of the Ninth Division in the sky, while they were spreading their magical powers, they were also excited, and from time to time they looked at Su Ming on the top of the mountain, that person, the figure of a bow, was deeply imprinted in their eyes.

In the eyes of the people of the Wen Terran clan, Su Ming's appearance immediately disrupted the battle situation, making it impossible for the sea of insects on the earth to move forward.

The ninth lonely roared, and the centipede behind him immediately left his chalky body, turned into hundreds of zhang big, and went straight to the thousands of Wen Terran clansmen.

Su Ming's expression was calm, and after firing his bow again and shooting an arrow, the earth roared, and a hundred-zhang deep pit appeared, and then he put down his bow.

If you can look down from the sky, you can clearly see that in the direction of this mountain peak near the sea of insects, about 500 zhang away from the foot of the mountain, there is a deep pit, which surrounds the mountain peak and forms a line!

Inside the line, except for the clansmen of the ninth part, there was not a single black beetle, and outside the line, there was a dense sea of insects, but not a single black beetle stepped into the line for half a step, just roaring and screaming outside.

This line was drawn by Su Ming with an arrow, and there was Su Ming's indifferent aura in it, as well as a cold word that no words needed, as long as it was a spiritual life, it could be felt.

Whoever steps into this line dies.

Exterminating these insect seas, and even the entire Wenren Division, it is not difficult for Su Ming, this is a tribe that has not robbed the Moon Realm, and the strongest person who appears here now is only in the late stage of the Realm.

As for the other Wenren clansmen, their cultivation ranged from the ground cultivation to the middle of the realm, and such a tribe would not be able to pose the slightest threat to Su Ming at all.

He stood on the peak of the mountain and didn't say a word, but his existence, his arrows, were more shocking than any words, but the sea of earth insects did not dare to cross half a step, and the momentum brought by this move made Su Ming on the top of the mountain have a sense of contempt in everyone's eyes.

Roar!!

From the Heavenly Hearing Human Race, the old man who had the cultivation of the late stage of the Realm Realm, a low roar in his mouth turned into two parts of impact, and one part fell on the earth, making the sea of insects on the earth even more violent and cruel, and even some of them couldn't bear it, and there was an urge to cross the boundary.

The other part of the roar turned into a wave of sound, impacting the hundreds of Ninth Tribe clansmen in the air in front of Su Ming, and even rushed straight to Su Ming.

At the same time, under the old man's low roar, the thousands of Wen Ren clansmen around him all rushed out, and thousands of chalk people turned into thousands of Changhong, heading straight for the mountain peak, and went straight to the hundreds of Ninth Tribesmen outside the mountain peak.

As they rushed out, the sea of insects on the ground erupted into a piercing hiss, and one by one the black beetles stepped into the line formed by the deep pit, and they were about to cross over.

Especially the old man of the Wenren Clan, whose cultivation was comparable to the late stage of the Rank Realm, he always stared at Su Ming, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, he could see that Su Ming's cultivation was only in the middle of the Realm, and in his judgment, the reason why Su Ming was so powerful must be because of that bow.

He believed that as long as he got close to the other party, then with his own cultivation, he would immediately let this person know that he would be the most right fate for the Wen Human Race.

In a cold snort, he took a step forward, and when his right hand was raised, a palm-sized rattle appeared in his hand, this drum was white, obviously made of bone, and when he shook it, the sound echoed, and the sound spread out to the surroundings with a penetration, falling into everyone's ears, and even more diffused, obviously the drum was not too loud, but even Su Ming heard the drum sound.

Almost the moment he heard the sound of this drum, he heard the old man of the human race smiling cruelly, and his body shook for a moment, and he actually started to move with the cultivation of the late stage of the realm!!

This is almost impossible, unless he, like Su Ming, has the soul of a strong person in the Moon Tribulation Realm in his body, and borrows the technique of transfer, otherwise, it is extremely difficult to carry out the transfer with the cultivation of the late stage of the Rank Realm.

Especially...... The starry sky here can't be moved at all, Su Ming had tried this before, but now the old man's body disappeared in an instant!

Su Ming's expression was as usual, without the slightest change, watching the sea of chalky insects on the earth rush through his line, spreading rapidly, setting off a momentum as if it was about to be pushed to the peak where he was.

This time, Su Ming didn't open the bow again, he raised his right hand, looked down a few times, and pressed it towards the earth on the top of the mountain.

Under this press, the heavens and the earth roared, the earth shook violently, and a huge palm appeared in the sky, blasting towards the earth, and its speed was so fast that it descended on the earth in a blink of an eye.

The whole ground rolled, and the roaring sound echoed earth-shattering at this moment, and the black beetles in the sea of insects on the ground let out a desperate hiss, and the original spread immediately collapsed, fleeing like crazy around.

It was at this moment that the ripples behind Su Ming were distorted, and the old man who had disappeared before actually took a step, with a cruel smile on his face, and when his right hand was raised, he was about to palm Su Ming's back, his five fingers were pitch black, and there was a trace of black qi surrounding him and turning into a black beetle soul, and when he was about to touch Su Ming, he ...... Seeing the palms that appeared in the sky on the earth, and seeing the collapse of the sea of insects on the earth, this scene made his eyes shrink, his complexion changed greatly, and he was shocked and incredulously chalked.

"Palm...... Palm Rim Lives and Dies...... This is impossible!!" The old man gasped, and in shock, he didn't care about hurting Su Ming at all, but his mind retreated rapidly under this shock, as if he couldn't even hurt Su Ming, and the only thought in his mind was to leave here quickly.