"I'm a barbarian god!" Su Ming raised his head and looked at the sky, at this moment, his aura exploded, and the cultivation in his body swirled rapidly, causing Su Ming's long hair to float up, making the red dragon he couldn't see let out a silent roar, as if it was separated from Su Ming by an unknown number of years, rising into the sky.

"Brute!"

"Brute!!"

The tens of thousands of phantoms around the "Barbarian !!" all roared out such a sound at this moment, and this voice merged with the roar of the long dragon, forming a shock that although Su Ming couldn't hear it, the old man of the Spirit Department was shocked that day's eyes contracted again.

His body was retreating, and there was an overlap of two different years in his eyes, one was before the ages, the other was now, the barbarian clan before the years, and the current Su Ming, these two seemed to resonate at this moment because of the clan enlightenment in Su Ming's body, and there was a shift like the years.

At this moment, Su Ming's cultivation was inspired to the peak, his belief was extremely firm, he stood on the ascension platform, although he couldn't see the abnormalities around him, he could feel that it seemed that in the dark, there were countless eyes paying attention to himself, and those eyes contained expectations, excitement, and a kind of resonance that made Su Ming persistent.

"I didn't do anything when I was born, and I was quite decrepit after I was born. The sky is not benevolent, and the earth is unkind, and the earth is unkind, so that I will be ......ruined," Su Ming muttered, in such an environment, on such an occasion, the moment when he chose the Great Barbarian Department and said that he was a barbarian god, Su Ming remembered this song...... Song of the Barbarian Gods.

As his words swirled, the old man of the Heavenly Spirit Tribe not far away once again showed a shocked expression, because he found that when Su Ming said these four words, the red long dragon's roar was even stronger, and the number of tens of millions of souls around him skyrocketed again. has become tens of millions, and even among these tens of millions of souls, there are some figures that are familiar to this old man.

The heavens and the earth shook, and the sky twisted. The earth roared. Layers of ripples spread out, as if ...... There is a strange force at this moment. Triggered by Su Ming's existence.

This power was originally buried here, and at this moment, as it is induced, it seems that the two worlds are about to merge, which is complicated to say. But in fact, if the great barbarians of eons ago are compared to a world, and the era in which Su Ming is now is compared to a world, then it is ...... The world of eons ago seemed to be shuttling through nothingness, waking up from the gloom, coming to this world, and fusing together in Su Suming's era.

It's a trick to say. But now in the eyes and feelings of the Heavenly Spirit Elder, this is the case.

"What a big barbarian, what a great barbarian who has succeeded in six promotions!!! He saw that Su Ming not only had the clan enlightenment of the Great Barbarian Tribe, not only the hope of the Great Barbarian, but also the will of the entire Great Barbarian Tribe, and his ascension was destined to be extraordinary, because ...... He is not ascending alone, he is fused with the luck and will of the barbarians, that is...... The whole barbarian tribe is protecting him, and he is accompanying him...... Ascend first!

"If the sky has eyes, why don't you see me sinking into the black forever? If the gods have spirits, what will divide my heavens, the seas, the north, and the north? I don't live up to the heavens, why don't I see the darkness of the night? I don't live up to the gods, why don't I lose my flesh and blood memories!" Su Ming muttered, the reverberation of the barbarian god song, made him seem to see the years before the ages, saw the tens of millions of souls that existed around him, and also saw the blood-colored dragon in the sky, the dragon condensed the will of the barbarians, in this roar, it seemed to ...... It's Su Ming!

The souls around are majestic again at this moment, no longer tens of millions, but almost billions, boundless, in different years, but all the barbarian people who appear here, their souls are like returning to their hometowns, and after appearing at this moment, they have roared and worshipped...... They have been waiting for the barbarian god for a long, long time!

This scene made the old man retreat again, he was short of breath, he looked at Su Ming when he stepped back, and when he looked at this moment, what he saw was no longer Su Ming alone, but ...... The soul of the entire Great Barbarian!

And Su Ming is the soul of the great barbarian, his appearance has become the source of the boiling of the great barbarian tribe here, as if at this time, the sleeping barbarians, the barbarians who have perished here, have awakened again!

"Crying blood, looking up, what a pity, a life against the vicissitudes of life! The sky has no eyes, I step on the sky, and I seal myself with my eyes! God has no soul, I swear to slaughter the gods and establish the emperor!

With luck and good luck, I will go to the three desolations of the sword! The barbarian soul will return to condensation, and in this life, the blood stains the immortal sky and dies!

Scatter the song of this life, what if the barbarians rise with this intention!!" Su Ming looked up to the sky and roared, under this roar, the souls of hundreds of millions of barbarians around him roared in unison, the sky blood dragon roared, the sky changed color, and the heaven and earth roared, the roar of countless barbarian people, and the roar of the blood dragon, turned into a voice.

"Barbarian!"

"Barbarian God!!"

"Barbarian !!"

"I'm a barbarian god, this sun rises first!!" Su Ming flicked his sleeves and waved towards the sky, and the blood dragon roared and slammed into the sky, the sky was distorted, and under the roar, a large hall suddenly descended.

That is not the Hall of Spirits, it is the first Hall of Spirits, at the same time as the appearance of this hall, with the roar of the souls of hundreds of millions of barbarians, the golden light in the sky is instantaneous, and the real Hall of Spirits is coming at this moment.

The golden hall, the hall filled with wreckage, contains the ancient will, and the hall of inheritance created by the ancestors of Wei at that time, at this moment, it really descended into the sky.

The old man of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, who was forced back by the breath of the rise of the Great Barbarian in the distance, looked a little excited at the moment, Su Ming's promotion to the first place had too many possibilities of success than those he had seen before, he hoped that Su Ming could succeed, he hoped that Su Ming would not fail, because if Su Ming, who had condensed the soul of the Great Barbarian, also failed, then he didn't know who else would succeed in this era.

At the same time as the arrival of these spirit halls, one after another golden figures suddenly appeared, and more than two thousand figures, if not the one who was at the peak, turned into nine horizontal rows, appearing in the sky like a tower, and the breath of ancient vicissitudes emanated from these spirit halls, turning into coercion, and at the same time, it also made Su Ming's eyes reveal persistence.

In the bottom row, there were eight hundred and eighty-one golden figures, pillowed with coercion emanating from them, enveloping the earth, waiting for Su Ming's choice.

Su Ming looked at those ancestral spirit positions, the persistence in his eyes became more and more intense, he knew that this choice, once it was wrong, it would be death, and there was only one chance.

He looked at those ancestral spirit positions, and after sweeping his gaze in silence, he finally looked at the figure above the ninth row, and the aura was obviously much stronger than the other ancestral spirit positions.

"Legacy...... The order of arrangement is a flesh-and-blood road paved by each tribe in exchange for the lives of a large number of strong people...... It is the ancestors who have tried again and again to find a way to pass it down so that future generations can ascend more and more safely.

But the order of this arrangement ......" Su Ming's eyes flashed with determination, and with a flick of his body forward, the whole person rose from the ground, jumped from this ascending platform, turned into a long rainbow, and went straight to the more than eight hundred figures at the bottom of the more than two thousand ancestral spirit positions.

This can only be a gamble, the only thing Su Ming knows is that the ancestral spirit position before the five hundred is not to try, because he has seen the ancestor of the barbarian race fail to ascend to the first, and obviously a group to try to pave this blood road, will not choose arbitrarily, it should be tried one by one in order, in this way, Su Ming can be half sure that the ancestral spirit position within more than five hundred will definitely fail.

But in the same way, if the barbarians back then were to try forward from the end, then Su Ming's guess would have been a complete failure, so he ...... It's like there's no hint at all.

Galloping silently, Su Ming was close to the last row of ancestral spirit positions, his eyes flashed, and after sweeping them away one by one, he gritted his teeth and walked towards one of them, but at the same time as he was about to approach, Su Ming suddenly paused, not advancing but retreating, until he withdrew for hundreds of zhang, he stared at the ancestral spirit positions outside the hall of all spirits, and in his mind, at that moment, he suddenly remembered something.

Su Ming's retreat made the old man of the Heavenly Spirit Department in the distance frown slightly, and when he looked silently, he saw that Su Ming seemed to be pondering.

"Seniors, can you know that the barbarian tribesmen, at most, how many times have they succeeded in ascending to the spirit?" Su Ming suddenly spoke, and his voice was transmitted in all directions.

"Six times!" the Heavenly Spirit Old Man's eyes flashed, and he immediately spoke.

Su Ming was silent, but there was a gleam in his eyes, and there was a trace of remembrance in that gleam.

"Six times...... Six numbers...... At that time, Ah Gong also told me six numbers, six numbers on Fengzhen Mountain that allowed me to climb to a higher level......

Thirty-two, seventy-nine, two hundred and forty-eight, three hundred and seventy-one, five hundred and sixty-three, seven hundred and eighty-one......" Su Ming's heart was shocked, he raised his head and stared at the Hall of Spirits, his eyes fell on the bottom row, the seven hundred and eighty-one ancestral spirit seat, and then looked at them one by one, comparing those numbers one by one, until his eyes fell on the third row of the upper number.

"Could it be ......" Su Ming's eyes froze, he gritted his teeth, and without hesitation, his body galloped and went straight to ...... In the last row, the seven hundred and eighty-one ancestral spirit seats roared away.

His speed represents the firmness of his heart, since it is a gamble, then he would rather bet on this set of seemingly ordinary numbers that Ah Gong gave him back then.

With a bang, his body approached the seven hundred and eighty-one ancestral spirit position in an instant, and it was even more instantaneously touched with this ancestral spirit position, at this moment, the old man of the Heavenly Spirit in the distance looked like normal, but his heart was extremely nervous.

At this moment, an earth-shattering roar was accompanied by Su Ming's low roar, and suddenly the sky swirled in all directions!