At the entrance of Zulian Village, a large number of people have already gathered here, all of them are fully armed, and there are many Tai Chi beasts.
They set up a defense line in the area at the entrance of the village, relying on the special fence made by the weapon refiner surrounding the village, and were ready for battle at any time.
On the archway at the entrance of the village, there was a head hanging with blood dripping from it. It was the Swift Wind Messenger who was beheaded by Jun Wuxie.
At the same time, dozens of miles away, the Sufeng tribe's army was camped here. When they learned the news that the envoy was beheaded, the Sufeng senior officials were furious!
"Zulian Village! How dare they?"
In the main tent, the faces of Sufeng's ten ancient ancestors were livid, and the rest of the senior officials had gloomy expressions, with fire spitting out of their eyes.
What they cared about was not the death of the envoy sent by the clan, but that Zulian Village dared to fight back so forcefully under such circumstances.
It is said that the two sides will not kill the envoys when they are fighting. Zu Liancun is provoking them wildly by doing this!
Just a few days ago, they injured an ancient ancestor named Shen Xi from Zulian Village!
Shen Xi was an old acquaintance to them.
When I first arrived in this small world with my whole family, after they settled down, they had many conflicts with Zulian Village in order to compete for territory and resources.
At that time, they had had several confrontations with Shen Xi. Unfortunately, they were no match back then and had been suppressed by the powerful Hunyuan warriors from Zulian Village.
Now, Shen Xi was injured and her body was stained with the darkest curse. The other strong men were exhausted from the wheel battle.
Zulian Village was almost forced into a desperate situation.
In this situation, for the sake of the life and death of the whole village, their senior officials should be aware of current affairs and know how to bow to reality, but they dare to be so provocative.
Not only did the envoy who killed them deliberately hang his head on the archway in front of the village!
"It seems that Shen Xi and the others are not ready to compromise!"
"Hmph, I have already said that Shen Xi and the others are determined and will never compromise due to pressure. It is absolutely impossible to make them surrender in this way!"
"That's all, it's just an attempt. So what if it fails. If we don't try, who knows whether we can succeed? Anyway, the entire situation is now in our hands, and the fate of Zulian Village has been determined."
"Well, it makes sense. Since Shen Xi and others are unwilling to surrender, then they will be killed. The huge Zulian Village believes that as long as the ancient ancestors die in battle, most of the others will choose to surrender. Without high-level weapon refiners , is indeed a huge loss, but other people in Zulian Village will also have the opportunity to practice to the level of weapon refining possessed by Shen Xi and others in the future. After leaving this world, if we train these weapon refining slaves well, it will have a great impact on our future hegemony. use."
"Shen Xi's group is exhausted. The chance to kill them may be today! Everyone, follow me!"
In the main tent, the old man sitting directly above him was the most senior and the strongest among them.
Although this one is the strongest, it is actually only a little stronger than Sufeng's other Hunyuan, but it is still strong after all.
A dozen ancient ancestors of the Hunyuan Saint Realm of the Sufeng Tribe all walked out of the camp and issued the order to attack.
Immediately, a large number of strong men from the Sufeng tribe began to assemble the Sufeng army, holding high the Sufeng battle flag, and marched toward Zulian Village in a mighty manner.
"Quickly send people to the Jinjia and Huanlei army camps and ask their people to lead their armies to help."
Gu Zu, led by Su Feng, ordered the powerful people around him to go forward in person.
He felt that there was a chance to kill Shen Xi and others today. The chance of success was related to the number of people fighting against him. If two people could attack one person, it would basically be safe.
In today's situation, Shen Xi and others beheaded the messenger and hung up his head, which shows that they are extremely angry in their hearts. People who are full of anger will reveal more flaws.
It was only a few dozen miles away, and with the speed of Sufeng's army, it would naturally arrive very quickly.
Hundreds of thousands of troops arrived in front of the village, forming a dense darkness. Along the way, the yellow sand and dust between the mountains rolled up into the sky with an astonishing momentum.
At the front are Sufeng's dozen or so ancient ancestors of the Hunyuan Saint Realm, followed by dozens of powerful men with profound foundations in the Supreme Saint Realm, then followed by the strong men of the Saint Ancestor Realm, and finally the army.
The atmosphere in Zulian Village suddenly became depressing. Facing such a lineup again, everyone felt more and more suffocated, because they had been fighting for nearly ten times in the past month, which had consumed a lot of energy. Their bodies had not yet recovered, they were already very tired, and their energy and energy had already been exhausted. No longer at its peak.
In front of Sufeng's army, the strong men's eyes were fixed on the bloody heads hanging on the archway, their eyes glittering with cold light.
"God slowly, Shenzhu, Shen Xi, you are begging for death, and today we are here to fulfill your wish!"
The murderous intention of Guzu, headed by Su Feng, shot into the sky every word, and the fierce murderous intention when he spat out each word made people feel a bone-chilling chill.
"After all eternity, we will eventually bury you people!"
An ancient Sufeng ancestor who had suffered a lot of losses at their hands had cold eyes.
"Come out and die, I will kill you all today!"
On Su Feng's side, an ancient ancestor jumped up and hit the wide area in front of the archway like a cannonball, causing the entire ground to tremble violently.
His posture was extremely powerful, as if I was the master and had all life and death under control.
"You pseudo-Hunyuan saints who practice incomplete physical skills are an insult to the word Hunyuan."
Everyone in the village was quiet, only Jun Wuxie spoke.
He had given instructions in advance that none of them needed to go out of the village to meet the enemy, but only needed to defend within the village.
Their senior brothers, senior sisters, and senior nephews didn't speak, and the rest of the Weapon Refining Sect didn't have the courage to respond to the Sufeng Ancient Ancestor level.
"Who are you, kid? There is no room for you to speak here!"
The ancient ancestors of Sufeng were shocked and angry. A young man in the village dared to interrupt. Who gave him the courage?
A young man actually has such courage!
Jun Wuxie said nothing, but raised the corners of her mouth slightly, put her hands behind her back, and walked out of the village.
His pace was neither fast nor slow, with a constant rhythm, and he walked towards the archway at the entrance of the village.
The pupils of Sufeng's ancient ancestors all shrank slightly.
This young man from Zulian Village was so courageous that it exceeded their imagination. He actually dared to walk out of the village like this and come towards their group of Hunyuan Saints.
"We don't know whether to laugh at your courage or your ignorance!"
They all showed contempt. Naturally, a young man was not looked down upon by them.
At this time, a powerful man with profound knowledge of the Supreme Holy Realm came forward and said something to the ancient ancestors of Sufeng, and their expressions began to change.
"It's you, the one who ruined my Su Feng's good deeds!" A Su Feng ancient clan member sneered, walked towards Jun Wu Xie, and said in a cold voice: "Ant, let the beating woman next to you come out and die! You are not worthy of me to kill you myself!"
His steps hit the ground, causing the earth to tremble, as if there was an earthquake. He was full of momentum, with one hand on his back, and his whole body exuded powerful coercion, approaching Jun Wuxie.
"Yeah?"
At the same time as Jun Wuxie's voice came out, the runes on the soles of his feet flashed away, and his body instantly disappeared on the spot, leaving behind an afterimage. His true body had already arrived in front of the ancient ancestor of Sufeng.
This was so sudden and so fast that people under Hunyuan could not see it clearly.
The Sufeng Ancient Ancestor had no time to react and almost collided with Jun Wuxie who suddenly appeared in front of him. His pupils shrank in shock, his expression suddenly changed, he stopped suddenly, his body swept back quickly, and when he reached out, he stretched out his hand, and locked his fingers into claws. His throat.
Jun Wuxie didn't dodge, as if he didn't care at all about the hand that was locked on her throat.
A sneer appeared on the face of the Sufeng Ancient Ancestor. He was really startled by the sudden approach of the other party. He thought he had misjudged it. But now it seems that he only has extremely fast speed and not much strength.
However, the smile on his face quickly solidified.
His hand was already very close to the opponent's throat, but it was difficult to move any further.
There was actually a talisman on the neck of the young man in front of him, forming a special and powerful force that imprisoned his palms.
Now let alone move forward, he found that he couldn't even move his fingers.
His face was full of shock and anger. He couldn't believe this fact. He pulled back hard and tried to take his hand back, but his palm didn't move at all and he couldn't pull it away at all.
"No...impossible..."
He couldn't accept the fact that the young man in front of him could use Talisman, and it was such a profound Talisman.
At this moment, a palm with the light of Talisman was filled with pupils. He wanted to dodge but couldn't, so he instinctively blocked it with his other hand.
Click!
Severe pain hit him, and he heard the sound of his bones cracking.
Immediately afterwards, I felt severe pain on my face, as if my whole head had been hit by Dayue, and my mind went blank.
The Sufeng Ancestor flew out and fell to the ground, with stars in his eyes, his face shattered, and his mouth full of broken teeth spurting out.
This picture shocked everyone.
No one thought that his Talisman Dao was so strong!
Before anyone else could react, Jun Wuxie stepped forward, reached out and found the runes on his palms, and then sucked the Sufeng Ancient Clan up from the ground, and locked his neck with one grasp of his five fingers. Lifting it high in the air and letting its legs move no matter how hard it was, it was to no avail as it couldn't break free.
Such a picture is quite shocking to the eyes and soul.
A young man crushed the Sufeng Ancient Clan in one move!
Both the village and Sufeng were shocked.
"Shu Zi, you dare!"
The leading Ancestor Sufeng's eyes were about to burst, his eyes burst with fierce light, and wisps of gray-black substance overflowed from his palms. Evil, weird, violent, cruel and other auras surged in like a tidal wave.
"You have really surrendered to the darkness!"
There was a murderous intent in Jun Wuxie's eyes that he had never seen before!
He has zero tolerance for those who surrender to darkness and use the power of darkness to harm the common people.
No one likes a traitor, especially him!
"Now that you know it, you still don't surrender and you still dare to go against us? Do you want to contend with the great darkness? Then you are destined to fall into the abyss of darkness forever and die without a burial place!"
The leading Ancestor Sufeng responded coldly.
At this time, there was huge movement from both sides, and an army was arriving.
The ancient ancestors with golden armor and thunder call arrived, leading powerful men and large armies.
The number of ancient ancestors of these two tribes is less than that of Sufeng, with only a few people from each tribe.
When they saw the cursed substance in the hand of the Sufeng Ancient Ancestor, they all showed extremely fearful expressions on their faces.
"Come here quickly and surround this person!"
Ancient Ancestor Sufeng said to the Ancient Ancestors Jin Jia and Summoning Thunder.
The ancient ancestors of the two clans had no choice but to obey the orders and step forward to form an encirclement.
Twenty ancient ancestors of the three clans formed an encirclement, trapping Jun Wuxie in the middle.
"To prevent him from breaking out, we cannot let Shen Xi and the others rush in to save him! I want to see this person swallowed by darkness with my own eyes, mutated under the fear of the curse, covered with red hair, and forever trapped in darkness and weirdness. middle!"
The leader, Ancestor Sufeng, spoke coldly, with a cold and sinister look on his face.
With his palm facing up, wisps of gray-black cursed substance were floating like smoke, and he was approaching Jun Wuxie with an unparalleled momentum.
