In Su Xuan's view, the difference between strength and weakness within a realm is not too big.

This is especially true from the initial Yuling to the Spirit Lord. As long as the background is sufficient, it is not impossible for the first level to fight against the ninth level! Because of the sequence of Tao in the spirit emperor realm, the gap between strength and weakness is extremely wide.

Third level, sixth level, ninth level! These are the differences comparable to the big realms.

A monk should focus on cultivating himself. External forces are ultimately futile, but some monks can only show their true peak combat power by relying on external forces.

This is true for a person like Su Xuan whose physical body is far from reaching its limit, not to mention that he cannot exert its full power by himself alone.

Therefore, in Su Xuan's opinion, as long as he is given a suitable location and preparation time, it is not difficult to fight across the border.

At this moment, the War Spirit Tribe is his territory.

A group of suffering corpses, the strongest of which were only first-order spiritual emperors, rushed in, which was definitely not enough for Su Xuan to defeat.

Moreover, under the influence of the Corpse Summoning Holy Stone, the corpses that had been pushed down stood up and walked obediently behind Su Xuan.

"Can he control the corpse?"

The first-order king corpse was stunned.

"Whoosh!"

The demon king's corpse rushed over and picked him up like a little chicken.

"King Mu, it's not your intention to seek death."

Demon King Corpse sneered.

There are a lot of suffering corpses, but there are very few royal corpses.

This is the most noble bloodline, and there are not many bitter corpse bloodlines, so they naturally know each other.

"Demon King, you betrayed Ku Shi Pulse, and you are not afraid of being killed by Yin King..." Mu Wang Shi scolded.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the Demon King Corpse: "Shut up, and if you don't want to die, just be obedient!"

Demon King Corpse didn't give Wood King Corpse much chance to speak, and didn't bother to explain, so he just threw him into the group of suffering corpses.

"hiss!"

When the monks outside saw it, they felt cold all over.

Although he is only the first level, he is still a Spirit Emperor! But at this moment, the War Spirit Tribe is being suppressed instantly, which means that there is a huge gap in strength between the two! Even the third level Spirit Emperor can't do it! "When did the War Soul Tribe become like this?

Stronger?"

"And that demon king corpse, why did he rebel?"

The monk who was originally thinking of rushing in suddenly stopped and did not dare to take another step forward.

It wasn't there when you got in, so this fool rushed in.

Then.

"Fuck, are you looking for death by being so arrogant in front of us?"

A group of corpse cultivators rushed in arrogantly.

"Bang! Ah!"

I didn’t go in... Everyone: "..." "Typical fool."

Everyone was amazed that this was a tribe called Eaters.

"Damn it, we would rather die than surrender!"

The Devouring Tribe roars.

The tribe leader's face was ferocious, but his eyes flashed with brilliance.

This is flattering! Faced with the war spirit tribe that slapped Ku Shimai in the face, they stood up! Afterwards, Ku Shimai had to look down on them, right?

Moreover, it seems that the War Spirit tribe does not kill people, but only suppresses them! Moreover, they only rush to the edge and hide their strength.

If something unexpected happens, you can definitely rush out.

The tribe leader looked at the people behind him who looked down upon them and sneered.

You guys are a bunch of fools, how can you guess my thoughts?

but.

"Clan leader, clan leader, run!"

There were frightened sounds.

The tribe leader looked up, and saw swords falling like rain, killing everyone with one stab.

"Uh..." The tribe leader was struck with a sword, then a second sword, a third sword... Damn.

It was dug into a hornet's nest...and then...it was gone.

"You really have no brains."

Everyone was amazed.

Devouring tribe, sudden.

After this battle, no one dared to act rashly.

But it's only half a day.

"Boom boom boom!"

The strong man from the Bitter Corpse Meridian is here.

The leader is the second-level King Corpse, a corpse cultivator.

After understanding the situation, Ku Shimai was naturally furious.

This is looking down on Ku Shi Pulse! Moreover, they have already been beaten in front of someone’s door. It would be so embarrassing if they dare not enter! “Go up! Go up! Fight him in!”

"I still don't believe he can kill them all!"

"Any tribe that takes action this time, I, Ku Shi Pulse, will definitely not treat badly!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

The dignity of the Bitter Corpse Vein and the maintenance of the Bitter Corpse Vein are all illusory, only such visible benefits are real.

"My lord, you have your orders, but you will not refuse!"

They roared and rushed in under the leadership of Wang Zhi and Xiu Xiu.

There are nearly 10,000 monks outside at this moment! And the number of suffering corpses has reached 20,000! "Boom, boom, boom!"

They rushed into the war spirit tribe like crazy.

"Master, the leading corpse is called Silver King Corpse, and the corpse cultivator is called Tang Su."

Demon King Corpse reminded in a low voice.

"Uncle?"

Su Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"It's not that cousin, this person has a good relationship with me..." Demon King Corpse saw Su Xuan's face and said weakly.

"Oh."

Su Xuan sneered: "It's not a good name to choose. If you choose such a bad name, go ahead and kill him."

Demon King Corpse: "..." The corners of his mouth twitched, and he felt like he had killed his friend by opening his mouth... "Charge! Charge!"

"I still don't believe he can kill us all!"

"Just a tribe of fighting souls, just crush it to death!"

They yelled.

When Tang Su saw Si Ling hanging, he became even more angry.

"How dare you insult our young master like this? Who are you? I will kill you!"

He roared the loudest.

Demon King Corpse: "..." Yes.

Now you're dead.

"Do it!"

The Demon King's Corpse also roared, "If you are a dead Taoist friend, you are not a poor Taoist. If you are not me, you will be fucked." The Demon King's Corpse did not hesitate any longer.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The war spirit tribe was shaken.

The Demon King Corpse led a group of suffering corpses and began to charge.

"Demon King Corpse, you are too arrogant!"

Silver King Corpse shouted: "Betray Ku Corpse and you will die!"
To be continued...