The sword energy continues to spread, the divine seal is overwhelming, and the battle is becoming more and more intense. No one wants to show his fear in front of his own people, especially in this battle, which has a slight meaning, so no one dares to be careless.

Just like the sword energy tearing the sky and shaking the earth, Zhong Nan was born with a tiger-back and bear-waisted waist. As a soul clan, his body was originally restricted. However, this time, the body refining technique taught to him by Tang Fei was short, but it was a small achievement. Although it was far from Tang Fei's system, if this system was placed in the soul clan, it would be considered very weak. At least it was much stronger than Zhonglong, who also had the blood of the soul clan, who was fighting with him in front of him.

The sword energy was like a rainbow, and Zhong Nan, as the soul clan, naturally knew the shortcomings of the soul clan system. At this time, he kept slashing the sword energy to get close to Zhonglong and force him to fight in close combat, so as to give full play to his physical advantages in his just-realized physical strength.

The energy soared into the sky, and the two sides fought in a ball. The sky was full of dazzling golden light, which made people unable to open their eyes. The rumbling sound kept ringing like thunder. The two afterimages in the air were so fast that even Tang Fei could only see the situation in front of him. As for those ordinary soul warriors, it was difficult to see clearly at this time, and they could only watch the afterimages that kept appearing in the air.

"drink!"

Zhong Nan shouted loudly, and the chain in his hand slashed straight down. The vast earth instantly rose and fell. The rainbow-like sword energy suddenly reflected the entire world. Tang Fei finally clearly saw the two of them's high fighting faces!

Although Zhong Nan is not young, he is over 100 years old, but compared with the life span of the Soul Clan for thousands of years, it can only be considered as a human being. Because of Zhong Nan's father's departure, the burden of the leader of the Wasteland tribe has always been on the shoulders of this man who can only be considered "adult". Most of the affairs of all and big tribes in the clan require his decision. At this time, he looked resolute, and it was obvious that he had accumulated only after experiencing strong winds and waves.

On the other hand, Zhonglong looked evil. This young leader of the barbarian tribe who had been extremely good at making deception since childhood was a child, was gifted since childhood and was a unique talent. The improvement of his cultivation level was far superior to that of ordinary people. This naturally has the blood of the Soul Clan royal family, but his own talent is also indispensable.

Perhaps it was because he had been growing up smoothly. With the support of his son Zhong Kui, he had almost never suffered setbacks. At this time, compared with Zhong Nan, it seemed that he had obviously less steadyness.

Ruhong's sword energy finally collided with the divine seal law in front of Zhonglong. Another shocking sound was made, and the sword energy and divine seal were almost destroyed at the same time. Taking this opportunity, Zhong Nan finally rushed to Zhonglong as he wished.

With a rumbling sound, a punch was shot out, without any fancy, just an ordinary punch, but it contained a powerful attack from the powerful spirit god. Although it was not at all fancy, the energy pressure faintly came from it was also shocking.

At the beginning of the first day of the New Year, Zhonglong was not wary, but gradually his face began to change. As soon as he fought, he understood why Zhong Nan wanted to get close to him at all costs.

"Hmph!" With a muffled groan, Zhonglong finally paid a little price for his carelessness just now. A wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth unconsciously revealed, obviously he suffered a small loss in the confrontation with Zhong Nan just now.

On the surface, his expression remained unchanged, and was not tepid, but he was extremely surprised. As the only few left-handed children in the Soul Clan with royal blood, he naturally had a high understanding of the physical strength of the Soul Clan. Each Soul Clan was born to temper the soul as its responsibility, but there were also a few tribesmen with different swords. They wanted to temper their bodies while refining their souls. However, the lessons from history told him that this effect was very little, because the Soul Clan system was born weak, even if he was his father, his cultivation level had already entered the realm of the God King for many years, but his real physical strength was still far from that of the human race or the witch clan of the same realm. It was hard for him to imagine that Zhong Nan, who was in the same era, had already made several points stronger than him!

"Haha, come again!"

Zhong Nan was greatly encouraged by the effect of one blow. He has refined his body alone these days, and the effect was indeed amazing. This was almost unimaginable before. All of this was attributed to Tang Fei's Golden Crow Fate! The witch clan's holy method of body refining is indeed extraordinary, especially after Tang Fei's many modifications, it is more suitable for the soul clan's cultivation!

"It seems that this Golden Crow Tribulation will be widely popularized in the tribe in the future. At that time, our Wasteland tribe will inevitably become extremely powerful! Even if the Wild Barbarian tribe wants to take action, you must consider it carefully!"

"It tastes pretty good!" Zhong Nan sneered. At this time, the iron fist in his hand kept angrily, and he beat Zhonglong in a very embarrassed manner, which attracted a lot of cheers from the warriors of the barbarian tribe!

Due to the disappearance of Zhongqiu in recent years, the confidence of the Wasteland tribe has indeed been reduced to the extreme. It is often suppressed by the Wasteland tribe. With Zhong Nan's order, they have to act low-key and try to avoid conflicts with the people of these Wasteland tribes. However, most of these warriors are in their prime, and they are all passionate men. How can they be so proud of this? At this time, seeing the young clan leader of their tribe completely suppressing the young clan leader of the Wasteland tribe, they naturally feel proud, as if they have wiped out the cowardly anger in their hearts for this period of time!

"Hmph! A little trick of eagle! I'll give you some advice! Today I'll let you see the true foundation of my barbarian tribe! The foreign tribe is destined to be foreign tribes, and nothing can be compared!" Zhong Long was quite angry at this time, and he was always suppressed by Zhong Nan, especially in front of his tribe's men.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a slight tilt in his hand, and the sea of ​​bitterness trembled. A dark golden bronze oil lamp flew out, flowing gold and colorful, so powerful that it was impossible to defend itself. Zhong Nan was swept out by the copper lamp, and was swept out several miles away like a kite, and directly hit a peak behind him.

Zhong Nan was shocked, and used his hands and feet together. Several energy chains swept out from his hands. Then he saw that he had just stabilized his body when he was about to hit the mountain wall. His eyes were full of shock.

At the same time, Tang Fei's brows also frowned slightly. In the depths of the sea of ​​bitterness, the mountain-opening axe suddenly thrilled for no reason, and there was a vague trend of wanting to break out of the sea of ​​bitterness and compete with it!

"This oil lamp is definitely not ordinary!"

Tang Fei secretly praised in his heart!

"Hmph! I was going to hide it for a while and give you a surprise, but I didn't expect that today I would be exposed in advance. It's your blessing to Zhong Nan!"

With the ancient mirror in hand, Zhonglong's confidence seemed to come back suddenly. The copper lamp in his hand raised, and the light of destruction scattered one after another. Wherever the light passed, it was silently destroyed and collapsed!

The faint light swept past and was shining by him. The mountains that spread for dozens of miles ahead began to collapse one after another. The faint light had a huge divine power, and once activated, it would be invincible!

The seemingly small wick in the center caused Tang Fei to look at him. It was definitely a magical material! It was no different from the red gold he got last time! Especially this wick seemed to have been sacrificed by a powerful man, and once activated, his power was revealed! Tang Fei only felt that he just glanced at the wick and felt his eyes sting inexplicably! The power had reached such a level!

This oil lamp is definitely not ordinary!

"Guhuang Lantern!"

Zhong Nan, who finally came to his senses, showed incredible surprise in his eyes, as if he was no stranger to this oil lamp!

Indeed, Zhong Nan is indeed not unfamiliar with this magic lamp, and it can even be said to be very familiar with it. Not only him, but every soul clan member must have heard of this magic lamp!

Gu Huang, a name that will make the entire soul clan excited! Ten thousand years ago, it was this person who led the entire soul clan to fight in the east and west, which made the entire heaven trouble. In the end, all races united to barely seal the soul clan under the Soul Broken Abyss, and the sun was the same day after day.

Gu Huang, an immortal legend of the Soul Clan. It is no exaggeration to say that this person's realm had reached the legendary supreme realm, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a celestial being. Not only did he fight against the digital giants in the heavens alone, but he finally destroyed two of them! And the weapon he was holding at that time was this magic lamp! Gu Huang lamp!

Gu Huang can no longer be regarded as a name in the entire soul clan, but can be regarded as a kind of faith! No soul clan dares to have any doubts about Gu Huang, and now this Gu Huang lamp has reappeared! What does this mean?

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could the Guhuang lamp appear in your barbarian tribe? Didn't it mean that it had been destroyed in the great catastrophe ten thousand years ago?" Zhong Nan was unbelievable. At this time, he looked excited and had long forgotten that he was still fighting with Zhonglong at this time, and his whole body became dull.

"Guhuang Lantern! It's really Guhuang Lantern!"

At this time, not only Zhong Nan was shocked, but all the disciples who heard Zhong Nan's voice also became excited!

Who is Gu Huang? That is the legend of the immortality of the entire soul clan! The invincible belief in their hearts! The Gu Huang lamp that Gu Huang used to use actually appeared in Zhonglong's hands at this time. How can this not surprise them?

"Guhuang Lantern?"

Tang Fei was not sure about the soul clan, and he knew nothing about the soul clan. Although he had asked a lot about the soul clan recently when he was with Zhong Nan, he had never heard Zhong Nan mention such ancient secrets.

However, although Tang Fei knew nothing about this, he knew that the Guhuang lamp must be nothing but ordinary things just by looking at the reactions of everyone and Zhong Nan. Moreover, the mountain axe in his body was even more thrilling. If he hadn't been lucky, he might have risen up to the sky long ago.

"Hmph! There is nothing impossible. I have long said that my barbarian tribe is the real inner sect of the soul clan. How could you, a mere outer sect, know about this? Convert quickly, I may be able to spare your life!"

Zhonglong sneered, and the magic lamp in his hand was even more unscrupulous, constantly suppressing Zhong Nan.

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

Zhong Nan's eyes were flickering, and he couldn't believe it when he stared at Gu Huang lamp, but with the feeling of intimacy in his bloodline, he could feel that this magic lamp was real! The real Gu Huang lamp!

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