Chapter 287

"puff!"

Because the Great Elder was too excited, the injury was affected, and a large mouthful of blood was spewed out suddenly.

Although his body was repaired, it was only a superficial injury. Long Haochen's unimaginably fast sword attack really hurt him the most because of his origin. It is estimated that it would be difficult to recover without hundreds of years of recuperation.

Barbarians, Wushan Peak.

Man Ming had his hands behind his back, his face was stern, and his eyes were sharply looking at the boundless sky.

It has been three days since the Great Elder left, but there has been no news.He was a little uneasy, and suddenly thought about it in his mind.

"No, it won't. Although the Great Elder is in the mid-stage of the god commander, his combat power is not inferior to mine. It is more than enough to deal with a few people who are mere god generals, and they can be easily captured. It is very difficult to make up the gap." Man Ming laughed at himself, expressing that he was really thinking too much.

"Barbarian sees the patriarch!"

A man, like a gust of wind, came and went without a trace, and instantly appeared behind Man Ming, kneeling on one knee and half-kneeling in salute.

"What's the matter?" Man Ming asked very casually.

"Patriarch Qi, the Great Elder is back and is in the Holy Man Hall." Feng Man spoke simply, without the slightest procrastination.

"The Great Elder is back, okay, I understand, you go down!"

Hearing the news from Man Feng, Man Ming finally showed a smile brighter than the sun, and he was in a particularly good mood.

The Great Elder is back, what does this mean?It means that the person who killed Meng'er and the Seven Great Elders has already been beheaded by the Great Elders and has taken revenge.

snort!That group of people completely deserved their deaths, even if they died a hundred times or a thousand times, it would not be a pity.

Getting closer and closer to the Holy Man Hall, Man Ming's heart suddenly became restless and heavy, as if being pressed by an invisible boulder.

Man Ming frowned fiercely, what happened to him?
"Huh? Why are [-]% of the barbarian doctors in the clan here? Who is injured and needs so many barbarian doctors?" Man Ming saw many barbarian doctors standing outside the Holy Man Hall.

"See the Patriarch!"

"See the Patriarch!"

"See the Patriarch!"

……

The group of barbarian doctors guarding outside the main hall saluted respectfully when they saw Man Ming.

"What are you doing here?"

"Reporting to the patriarch, it was the great elder who asked someone to summon us."

"The Great Elder summoned you."

"Yes!"

Suddenly, Man Ming's face turned ugly, as if he had thought of something.He didn't dare to think about it at a deeper level. He didn't believe in that conjecture, let alone think about it.

Before the group of brutal doctors had time to react, Man Ming's figure disappeared like a ghost.

In the Holy Man's Hall, Man Ming's figure appeared out of thin air, staring at the center of the hall even more gloomyly.

In the center of the main hall, a grey-haired elder sat cross-legged in a formation with an air of gossamer.

Outside the formation, six highly respected great barbarian doctors sat around and continuously performed various medical methods, pouring them into the body of the Great Elder.

"Spring breeze blows!"

"Drizzle moistens things!"

"Full of life!"

"Rebirth!"

……

Immediately, Man Ming carefully released his consciousness, and went to explore the body of the great elder, and then, a look of horror appeared and froze on his face.

The cultivation base of the Great God Master?
It was as if a thunderbolt sounded in Man Ming's mind. The Great Elder who was in the mid-term of God Commander, his cultivation had regressed back to the Great Master in one night.

How could this be?Man Ming couldn't stand at this time, and almost collapsed on the ground.

The realm of god handsome has fallen to the realm of great master, what is going on?
"Puff puff!"

In the formation, the Great Elder who was originally sitting cross-legged quietly like a clay sculpture.Three mouthfuls of blood suddenly spewed out.

"Big elder!"

"Big elder!"

The six barbarian doctors sitting around the formation were all shocked and anxious.

"See the patriarch!" One of the barbarian doctors accidentally saw Man Ming, and he didn't know when he came in, so he immediately saluted.

When the other five barbarian doctors heard about it, they also hurriedly saluted Man Ming respectfully.

"Excuse me! How is the elder's injury?"

Among the six barbarian doctors, one had a goatee and a middle-term cultivation base of a god general, respectfully reported: "The great elder was injured too badly, and he was injured to the source. If you want to recover and restore your cultivation base, you must at least Hundreds of years of time need to be supplemented by various heaven and earth magic medicines."

"So, well, I see, you all go down and wait outside the door, I have something I want to talk to the Great Elder."

"Yes."

After the six barbarian doctors had all exited the hall, Man Ming looked at the dispirited elder and asked, "What happened?"
"Long Haochen possesses the strength of a God of War commander in the late stage."

The gray-haired elder said with a melancholy face that he was injured to the source, and his life force was also greatly weakened, and his aura was like a gossamer.

"What? A god general has the strength of a god of war in the late stage?" Man Ming couldn't believe this.

You said that if you leapfrog a small realm and fight, he can still accept it.Man Ming has never heard of a person who fights at such a great level, unless that person is possessed by the ancient Celestial Venerable.

"No, that boy Long Haochen is not a god general, but a god handsome. He hides his cultivation, and his real cultivation is the early stage of the god handsome. However, this kid has a way to improve his cultivation. In the mid-stage of God Commander, there is still a divine sword in my hand that I can't see the grade, from that sword I can feel the extremely terrifying breath of death, it is his sword that makes him have the fighting power of God Commander in the later stage." Like picking up beans, the elder told a series of things about Long Haochen.

The more Man Ming listened, the more frightened he became, his face became more and more ugly, so gloomy that he was about to drip water.

"At such a young age, he possesses the fighting power of a god commander in the late stage. I am afraid that he is stronger than Jiuli in most of Wushan in our Western Spiritual Realm, and the Seventh Prince in the descendants of the Giant Spirit God Race. Countless times. The descendants of Jiuli and the Giant Spirit God Clan - the Seventh Prince, are only half-steps of the cultivation of a godly commander. Coupled with the few secret weapons given by their tribe in his hand, they can at most display the combat effectiveness of the early stage of a godly commander. This Long Hao Chen actually has the fighting power of the late Shenshuai, this is really..."

"Then what should we do? Is this the enmity between Meng'er and the seven elders?"

"Forget it?" Man Ming snorted coldly: "Is that still the style of our barbarians? Then what is the face of our barbarians? If he dares to destroy the hope of our tribe's rise for thousands of years, he must die."

"But, we..."

Man Ming knew what the Great Elder wanted to say, and interrupted with a wave: "You don't need to say more, you and I will go to Youman Land."
"What? Go to the wild land?" The elder said with a hint of joy, "I think the same as you, patriarch."

"Yes! Let's ask the Great Elder Taishang to take action in our remote place. The Great Elder Taishang was already a master of Dzogchen in the late stage of God 300 years ago. What's more, after 300 years of retreat, how far has the Great Elder Taishang reached? This kind of terrifying level of cultivation is beyond the reach of you and me. If we ask him to act, even if Long Haochen has the fighting power of the late stage god commander, so what? If the Taishang elder makes a move, it would be like crushing an ant to death , can easily kill him.”

"However, at such a young age, Long Haochen possesses such a formidable combat power. He must not be from our domain, but must be a son or young master of a big power and aristocratic family in another outer domain. If we kill him, he will No..." The Great Elder said with a trace of worry flashing across his face.

"Great Elder." Man Ming interrupted him: "This is the Western Spiritual Realm, have you forgotten why people in my domain generally have lower cultivation levels than other human race domains. But other human race domain forces have been annexing Can't we get rid of our reasons?"

Hear what Man Ming said.The Great Elder's eyes lit up suddenly, and he remembered something, all the original worry on his face was wiped away, replaced by a ruthless look: "That's right, Long Haochen, he must die."

"Let's go! Follow me to the barbaric land and ask to see the Great Elder."

Man Ming grabbed the Great Elder, and took out a piece of iron from his storage artifact, which was dark, covered with mysterious patterns, and full of ancient and wild aura, and crushed it. The void in front of the two of them was violently distorted. , a dark, gloomy, unknown portal appeared in front of them.Grabbing the Great Elder, Man Ming rushed into that door without hesitation, and disappeared immediately.

The barbaric land, this is a legendary forbidden land that appeared after the fall of the barbarian gods of the first generation of barbarians.

Many members of the barbarian tribe did not know that this forbidden place was there. Only a limited number of people, including the patriarch of the barbarian tribe, the Supreme Elder, and a few elders of the Presbyterian Church, knew about it.

Man Ming and the Great Elder passed through the portal and came to a world where there was no sun, moon and stars, the sky was gray, and the soil on the earth was completely gray.

This world is deadly silent and desolate, like a barren land that was abandoned in ancient times.

"Man Ming, the No. 30 seventh-generation patriarch of the barbarian tribe, and Man Chen, the No. 30 sixth-generation grand elder of the barbarian presbytery, ask to see the Supreme Grand Elder."

Man Ming called out to this empty, dead and desolate world, his voice was filled with endless awe, he and the great elder made a "plop" on the spot, their heads touched the ground and knelt down.

Man Ming's voice, in this world, constantly whirled around and stopped after a long time.

However, they didn't get any response, and the whole world returned to its previous dead silence.

The two of them just knelt like clay sculptures for an unknown amount of time.

one day?two days?three days?Or ten days and a half?

They knelt like this until the Supreme Elder appeared.

"What's the matter, disturbing the old man's retreat."

I don't know how long it took before a voice suddenly sounded in this dead world. The voice was very soft and gentle, but it contained supreme coercion. The word was like a mountain, pressing down on Man Ming and the Great Elder. .It made the two of them feel extremely heavy, as if they were almost suffocating.

(End of this chapter)

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