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Chapter 293 Entrusted by others, come to help!
Tianfeng tribe!

At this time, the two patriarchs headed by Feng Qinglei and Feng Qingming are fighting frantically with the Chiyue tribe with all the tribe members who can fight.

The sound of his shouts of killing shook the heavens and the earth!

at the same time.

Feng Changqing, who had returned to the ancestral hall from the bank of the Wangchuan River, was also secretly watching this battle concerning the life and death of the tribe, clenched his fists tightly.

His eyes were filled with anxiety and worry...

because!

With the passage of time, facing the crazy attack of Chi Hunzi and the three of them, gradually, the two patriarchs Feng Qinglei and Feng Qingming were already at a disadvantage.

Even, the whole body is covered with many scars.

If they continue in this situation, I'm afraid they won't last long before being suppressed by Chihunzi and others.

Once the ancestor dies, what awaits the Tianfeng tribe at that time will be the fate of exterminating the tribe.

"Sigh~"

Thinking of that terrible ending, Feng Changqing's heart suddenly twitched.

"Emissary of the East, please come quickly. If it continues, the ancestors may not last long..."

He prayed frantically.

Boom!

Just when he was looking forward to Dongfang Bubai's arrival, suddenly, Feng Qinglei's aura became messy.

No longer fierce and powerful before!

See this scenario.

Everyone was shocked!

"not good!"

"The power of the forbidden technique of the ancestor will disappear soon..."

far away.

Feng Zhentian, who was fighting frantically, suddenly became extremely solemn.

even!

There was also a hint of intense panic in his eyes.

now.

Feng Qinglei is the God of Dinghai of the Tianfeng Tribe, and it is precisely because of his forbidden technique of disintegrating the Heavenly Demon that he can temporarily resist the Chiyue Tribe.

Once the power of the forbidden technique fails, Feng Qinglei will definitely lose!

By the time!
Not only will Feng Qinglei die, but the entire Tianfeng tribe will also be destroyed...

after all!

The Chiyue tribe is notoriously vicious and merciless!

They will absolutely not tolerate the continued existence of the Tianfeng tribe...

"roar~"

"Damn bastards, you all deserve to die!"

……

Feng Zhentian roared sharply.

talking room.

He frantically waved the halberd in his hand, and killed all the people from the Chiyue tribe rushing around him on the spot.

at this time!

He has already made up his mind to die!
Even if it is death, we must live and die with the Tianfeng tribe...

same.

The same is true for Feng Yuan on the side!
Now that he was on the battlefield, he had no intention of returning alive.

It is an honor to die for the Horde!

He deserved to die!

boom!
boom!
boom!
……

With such thoughts in mind, Feng Yuan followed behind Feng Zhentian and fell into a frenzied fight.

shuh~
Just when they were desperately fighting, Lin Wudao arrived at the Tianfeng tribe in the form of a clone.

"As expected of a large tribe with [-] people, all the people are soldiers and all the people are fighting. This kind of strength and determination is really admirable."

"It's a pity that no matter how brilliant or powerful a force is, it will eventually decline one day, and the Tianfeng tribe is no exception..."

Looking at the people who were fighting, Lin Wudao secretly sighed.

The strength and background of the Tianfeng tribe are indeed strong!
Even the Qingshan Tribe, which has gone through the baptism of God twice, is much weaker than the Tianfeng Tribe in front of them.

After all, the Tianfeng Tribe has a strong man in the Shenlun Realm.

Besides!

There are also many people from the Divine Stage Realm under the Divine Wheel.

As for the Divine Vein Realm, there are tens of thousands...

Lin Wudao observed for a while, and found that none of the members of the Tianfeng tribe who participated in the battle were lower than the Shenfu realm.

This is the foundation accumulated over tens of thousands of years!
but.

Although the Tianfeng Tribe is powerful, the Chiyue Tribe is even stronger. The strength and background they have shown also impresses Lin Wudao.

"The Chiyue Tribe, there are actually three ancestors of the Shenlun Realm? No wonder they dare to attack the Tianfeng Tribe at this time..."

He shook his head.

Bang!
Just as he was sizing up secretly, the situation on the battlefield suddenly turned shockingly.

Due to the failure of the forbidden technique, Feng Qinglei could no longer resist Chihunzi's ferocious attack, and was finally hacked away by the opponent.

The entire chest was almost cut through by the blade.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

"Boss!"

……

Everything happens in an instant.

Seeing Feng Qinglei being hacked away by Chi Hunzi, the aura on his body was extremely weak, Feng Qingming, Feng Zhentian and the others were immediately filled with panic.

The Dinghaishenzhen of their Tianfeng tribe fell down at this moment...

"Feng Qinglei, after all, using the forbidden technique is just a flash of youth. In your state, even if you don't die today, you won't live for long."

"In that case, why not give up resistance?"

"If you, the Tianfeng tribe, are willing to surrender to our Chiyue tribe and become our vassal, I may save you from death."

Chihunzi said condescendingly.

Hear it!

Feng Qinglei's eyes were indifferent.

"If you want to kill, kill, how can there be so much nonsense!"

"Tens of thousands of years ago, your Chiyue tribe was just a dog of my Tianfeng tribe. How dare you ask us to surrender?"

"My son of the Tianfeng tribe, I have never been afraid of death!"

"Furthermore, do you think I will believe your nonsense? Even if we really surrender, I'm afraid you will still not let it go, and you will eventually fall on us with the butcher's knife."

"Since that's the case, why should my Tianfeng tribe beg for mercy?"

"Since ancient times, winners and losers!"

"Today, my Tianfeng Tribe was defeated. It was God's will. To want us to surrender under your crotch is simply a dream..."

Feng Qinglei sneered coldly.

The two tribes have been fighting for tens of thousands of years, how could he believe Chihunzi's nonsense?
What Chihunzi said just now was just to humiliate them.

afterwards!

Still kill them!
therefore.

Feng Qinglei did not choose to surrender, but planned to live and die with the tribesmen...

"Hmph, stubborn!"

"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you~"

boom!
After all, Chihunzi's eyes shone fiercely, he raised the simple long knife in his hand, and slashed at him fiercely.

"Ancestor be careful!"

"Old Ancestor~"

Seeing Chihunzi's ruthless killing, everyone in the tribe was shocked.

A look in the eyes, full of anger and hatred...

Especially Feng Changqing.

A heart even mentioned the eyes of the throat!
"Emissary of the East, where are you, my ancestor will soon..."

Boom!

Just when Feng Changqing was in despair, suddenly, an ancient cauldron, wrapped in monstrous power, burst through the sky in an instant.

The terrifying power that erupted directly wiped out the light of Chi Hunzi's sword...

"Extreme Ancient Spirit Soldiers!"

The sudden change made Chihunzi's pupils shrink.

now!

His pair of eyes were fixed on the ancient black cauldron in mid-air, and there was a touch of fear in his sharp eyes.

Because, he could clearly feel that the great tripod in front of him was blessed with divine power.

It is simply not something that ordinary people can control!
at the same time!

Everyone in the Tianfeng Tribe, including Feng Qinglei, Feng Qingming, Feng Yuan, Feng Changqing and others, also coincidentally set their sights on the Dahuang Ding.

"Emissary from the East?"

Compared with other people's surprise and suspicion, Feng Changqing's spirit was lifted.

In the deep eyes, there is a boundless light of hope...

The messenger of God he prayed for finally appeared!
……

"Who is your Excellency, why do you want to get involved in my tribe's war?"

A little silence.

Chi Hunzi kept scanning the space in all directions with sharp eyes; at the same time, he asked loudly in a cold tone.

There was both dissatisfaction and a trace of inexplicable fear in the words.

To this!

Lin Wudao, who was hiding in the darkness, had a calm expression on his face.

"My seat, I am entrusted by someone!"

"Today, with my seat here, your Chiyue tribe can't destroy the Tianfeng tribe, where did you come from, where do you go back..."

Indifferent voices came from all directions.

Hear it!

Chihunzi couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

Although he tried his best to trace the trace of the mysterious man, but there was no gain.

Like that!
It's as if that person doesn't exist in this world...

see.

Although Chihunzi was upset, he did not dare to confront the unknown existence.

"Since your Excellency has an old relationship with the Tianfeng tribe, let's stop today's battle."

"go!"

Done.

With a big wave of his hand, Chihunzi immediately led the clansmen of the tribe and rushed away...

(End of this chapter)