Chapter 870: The Fight Back of the Stan Tribe

The stars of the tribe are raging, and countless heroes who have died tragically to protect the tribe have died on the battlefield, the river of blood roars, and the corpses are like mountains.

The range of the Stan tribe is just the tip of the iceberg, the tribes here are not strong, but they are also very cruel, the army of messengers of the Stan tribe was slaughtered, and there is no one left, this news is overwhelming, and many tribes are speculating which force is so arrogant and bold.

The silence of the Stan tribe also surprised everyone, and they didn't understand why the people of the Stan tribe chose to be silent, could it be that they found out who the other party was and didn't dare to provoke them.

On this day, hundreds of strong people of the Stan tribe gathered in the square, and there were more than 3,000 bodies on the square, and the patriarch Stan Luoyu was a mid-stage immortal powerhouse, only one step away from the peak, but at this moment, looking at the sword hole in the chest of Stankang Sheng, his face couldn't help but be gloomy.

"Patriarch, these people's wounds are almost the same, all of them are killed by one blow, if they are either from a powerful killer organization, or they die at the hands of one person, if it is really one person, this is too terrifying!" the clansmen said one after another.

"They died at the hands of one person, the other party's realm is not strong, it should be in the Dao Ancestor realm, but the combat skills and secret techniques to deal with it are terrifying, it should be done by someone from the affiliated tribe, I have already fought for the consent of the Ling tribe, and I chose to kill some tribes worthy of weirdness, and forced him to shoot!" Stan Luoyu said in a deep voice.

"Stankangyu, Stankangsheng is your clansman, this revenge will be handed over to you to avenge! I will give you a list, all the tribes on the list will be killed, and no one will be left!" Stan Luoyu made a move, and a piece of parchment appeared in front of a middle-aged man, and said coldly.

Stan Kangyu looked at the list with a cold expression, but when he saw the end, he couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Patriarch, what is this Yang family tribe? It's just a small three-star tribe, and the strongest one doesn't even have a Dao Ancestor, why do you want to exterminate the clan?"

"Hmph, kill some innocent people, so that the murderer's conscience is disturbed, and he chooses to stop it!" Stan Luoyu sneered, "Now you lead an army of 10,000 to kill according to the route I gave you, I will send two elders of the Immortal Spirit Realm to follow you secretly, as long as he dares to make a move, he will definitely die!"

After listening to this, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, killing tribes is the most exciting thing for these big tribes, especially some brutal soldiers, abusing and killing the weak, so that they have a sense of pleasure.

Soon, Stan Kangyu selected some brutal armies to attack the small tribes, and the 10,000 brutal troops passed through the chickens and dogs, wailing all over the field, and in just one day, hundreds of thousands of people died tragically under the knife, from the old man to the infant, all of whom were spared.

Thousands of tribes hid in their homes and shivered, and the slightly stronger tribes looked at each other, hoping not to be implicated this time, but unfortunately the list on the parchment included nearly a hundred tribes, all of which were the most powerful tribes in the vicinity!

Countless resentful spirits were overwhelming, and the resentment rushed into the sky, and Yang Zhan, who was still enjoying himself in the gentle township, inexplicably felt the crazy slaughter of the army 100,000 miles away, and couldn't help frowning, slowly stood up, and said in a low voice, "You stay here and cultivate well, those resources are enough for you to cultivate for hundreds of years!"

"Where are you going, little boy?" the women asked reluctantly.

"Go kill someone! If I can't come back this time, if you don't cultivate to the realm of Dao Ancestors, you will never be allowed to go out of the valley! If you want to survive in this troubled world, remember that cooperation is the most important, if an army of 30,000 Dao Ancestors is born, even the Seven Star Tribe will have to give three points of face, understand?" Yang Zhan's aura burst out, like a god of war, a doll that was not yet as tall as a long sword, but it made people feel like looking up.

"Be careful, little boy! Sisters are waiting for you to return! When you grow up, we will all be your wives!" said many women who surrounded her.

"I'm going! The outside tribe is implicated, I can't stand idly by!" Yang Zhan didn't respond to them, and rushed straight into the sky.

A long sword was held in his hand, turned into lightning and galloped 100,000 miles away, watching the army strangle the weak, even babies could not escape the hands of demons, and a burst of anger could not help but welling up in his heart.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, the sword rain was scattered in the mountains and rivers, dotted with stars, and there were corpses everywhere he passed.

Woohoo......

Countless sword rays skimmed the vitality of thousands of strong people, and there was a blood hole in the throat of each deceased, and a sharp sword qi rushed into the flesh, annihilating the enemy's vitality with the power of destroying the ancient era.

Before Stan Kangyu and the two immortals hiding in the shadows could react, half of the 10,000 army was killed!

Stankang Yu was stunned, he thought that the person who came was a powerful old man, but he didn't expect that the other party was a five or six-year-old child, drawing his sword and collecting his sword, each sword heralded the fall of hundreds of soldiers, he couldn't help but stop talking, and wanted to shout, but he couldn't say half a word.

"Slaughtering the weak, there is more than enough to die, today in the name of the god of war, give you and other capital crimes!" Yang Zhan's immature voice resounded in the sky, but no one dared to laugh, and no one dared to speak!

If the immortal spirit does not come out, the existence of the Dao Ancestor realm is all sent to death! In less than three breaths, the 10,000 army was killed and wounded, no, not even a single wounded, and they were all buried under the sword. Only Stan Kangyu was left looking at Yang Zhan stupidly, rubbing his eyes vigorously, thinking that he was dreaming.

"Stop, you little madman, you dare to kill the soldiers of my Stan tribe, do you want to be exterminated?" Stan Kangyu scolded angrily.

"In the name of the god of war, announce the destruction of the world, the Stan tribe!" Yang Zhan's eyes turned into an abyss, and it was difficult to return if he fell into it, and his eyes were terrifying, making Stan Kangyu tremble.

Seeing the hope of life, countless tribes rushed out of their homes one after another, regardless of the danger, shouting, "God of War! God of War!

"For those who are strong and unkind, they will not forgive their crimes in death, and in my name, I will convict you, but what do you have to say?" Yang Zhan's eyes were cold, his divine sense wandered through the eight wildernesses, and he felt two gloomy killing intent enveloping his body, and he couldn't help but tense his whole body, and he didn't move.

"Hahaha...... Condemn me guilty? Are you qualified? Let you be a dead man today, and see how you become the god of war! A stinky boy has learned from others to be heroes, and I will let your clan perish, and when you die, you will definitely leave no chickens and dogs slaughtered by your family!" Stan Kangyu sneered coldly, there are two great immortals hiding behind him, and the other party is just a child, can he turn the sky upside down?

"Really?" Yang Zhan's eyes were cold, his divine sense continued to sweep around, but he still didn't find two secret existences, he simply closed his eyes and killed by feeling, although he didn't understand why he would be hundreds or even dozens of times stronger when he closed his eyes and fought with his feelings, but it didn't affect his decision.

"In the name of the god of war, kill!" Yang Zhan's breath suddenly changed, his momentum climbed, as if the god of war was in the world, a long sword crossed the mountains and rivers, encircled and suppressed all directions, and suddenly the mountains and rivers were broken, the starry sky trembled, and a sword chant pulled the ten thousand laws of heaven and earth, attacking Stan Kangyu, wrapped in sword qi all over his body, to prevent the other party from sneaking up.

Rumble......

The crazy sword intent actually shook Stan Kangyu into powder, and even the palace on the earth was swept away, and countless corpses dissipated with the sword qi, which was terrifying.