The people of the Tianyuan tribe did not know what Wang Feng was thinking. After hearing the words of the high priest, many of the younger generation became even more excited, as if they had defeated the genius of the Tianxuan tribe. Wang Feng secretly shook his head.

"Great Elder, you personally lead the team to the Tianren Tribe!"

Immediately afterwards, Fa Yao looked at the great elder Fa You and ordered.

"yes!"

Fayou bowed respectfully and responded.

"Go back and get ready, we will go to the Celestial Tribe tomorrow!"

Fa Yao nodded, waved his hand and said loudly.

The next day, a group of people from the Tianyuan tribe, led by the great elder Fa Yao, went to the Tianren tribe.

On the other side, there were two tribes located at the junction of Tianling Continent and Wushang Continent. Tens of thousands of people from the Celestial Race died tragically on the spot. The strong smell of blood lingered for a long time. The two tribes flowed into rivers of blood, like hell.

, the scene is extremely horrifying.

It was Leng Lie and others who committed such a tragedy. At this moment, they were looking at the tragic situation of the tribe in the distance, with ferocious smiles on their faces, and they were extremely happy.

In normal times, with the temperament of the Celestials, they would not be able to kill so many people, because most of the tribesmen would go out to travel, but now, at the time when the Celestial Pilgrimage Secret Realm is opening, all the powerful people who have traveled have returned.

, intending to let his juniors go to the secret realm of heavenly pilgrimage and get a share of the pie.

When Leng Lie and others arrived, these two tribes happened to be gathering manpower and planned to go to the Tianren Tribe. However, they did not expect that they were directly taken over by Leng Lie and others.

"Let's go!"

The ghost glanced indifferently at the blood-soaked tribe in the distance and murmured softly.

After the words fell, he turned around first, preparing to take Leng Lie and Xuan Guan to Wushang Continent. After waiting for a while, he would come to Tianling Continent for revenge.

How could the mere destruction of two tribes eliminate the hatred in their hearts?

If it weren't for the crisis warning in his heart, Gui would lead Leng Lie and the two of them to plow through Tianling Continent. While taking revenge, he would take all the creation of Tianling Continent into his pocket to help them grow.

"Boom!"

But at this moment, the whole world suddenly erupted with a roar, billowing dark clouds gathered, strong winds, lightning and thunder, the tyrannical pressure fell from the sky, the entire void collapsed, and it was impossible to withstand this tyrannical force.

Coercion.

As for Leng Lie and others, their expressions changed drastically in an instant. This pressure came so suddenly that they were not prepared at all. By the time they reacted, this pressure had already suppressed them. It was so strong that they could not help but feel the pain on their foreheads.

Sweating, the whole body couldn't stop trembling, and the weakest person, Xuan Guan, almost fell to his knees.

"Buzz!"

The ghost's body shook, and tyrannical power surged out of his body, enveloping Leng Lie and Xuan Guan, causing Leng Lie and Xuan Guan to relax and gasp weakly.

Their expressions were horrified, and their eyes were fixed on the changed sky. There was a hint of panic on their faces. They could easily suppress them with just a wave of coercion. What kind of existence was this coming?

"God?!"
Chapter completed!