The blue sky is as clear as cloudless, the scorching sun is hanging high, and the hot sun is burning the earth of Xizhou.

"Dare you robbing our Fengwu Clan's martial arts, damn it!"

"Hahaha, Wufeng Clan, you destroyed our Zilong Peak back then, but I didn't expect that our Zilong Peak would still have a lineage. Let me tell you the truth, I returned from practicing in Taiyi Holy Palace for revenge. I want to keep your Wufeng Clan from resting in peace!"

In the mountains full of prehistoric atmosphere, more than a dozen warriors in uniform costumes are joining forces to chase a short young man.

The short young man was wearing a strong outfit, with a deep knife mark on his right face, his eyes flashed, and his rays of venomous snakes were tilting his head and laughing wildly.

Under the joint pursuit of more than a dozen warriors, his situation was not good, but his face was full of madness and a desperate attitude.

"Hmph, just by you, I still want our Windless Clan to be at peace?"

"Young man, you think too much of yourself. Among the major forces in Xizhou, our Windless Clan is enough to rank first-class. It is a huge monster to you. If you do this, you are just a storm of a tree!"

"As for what shit Taiyi Holy Palace you joined, among the four major prefectures in the southeast, west and northeast, I have never heard of it. After sending you on the way, our Wufeng Clan will also be able to destroy this sect!"

Among the dozen warriors, an old man flew out of the air.

His aura was violent and powerful. He used his combat skills and slapped him with a palm. The terrifying heaven and earth energy suddenly gathered. The wind was howling, and the palm seal was huge, as if a god was taking action to kill him.

"This old guy actually has a real martial physique!"

The short young man was shocked. He was restrained by other warriors and was injured. He hurriedly defended to resist this palm, but was shocked by the terrifying power and let out a muffled groan, spitting blood backwards, causing more injuries.

"hateful!"

"hateful!"

"If I can obtain the baptism of Zhenwu and obtain the physical fitness of Zhenwu, I will have the opportunity to compete with the Wufeng Clan and avenge my parents or uncles!"

The young man's face was full of resentment and his heart was full of resentment.

Although he practiced wildly, although he had an ordinary physique, he relied on his strong perseverance and the cultivation of Taiyi Holy Palace, and had the strength close to the title of Emperor Wu. He ranked 50th on the Xizhou True Dragon List, which really shocked the side.

However, this is still not enough.

Without the strength of the top ten of the True Dragon List, the Wufeng Clan will not be able to hurt the bones.

The Wufeng clan is indeed a giant in Xizhou, and is indeed much stronger than the sect he joined, Taiyi Holy Palace.

"I did receive the baptism of Zhenwu decades ago. Although I only have one-fifth of Zhenwu's physique, I am still a real title of Emperor Wu. It's easy to kill you!"

"Suffer to die!"

The old man smiled coldly, his palms turned into claws, and he grabbed the short young man.

"Are I going to die today..."

"Master, I'm sorry, my disciple has disappointed you. I hope the Holy Palace will not be implicated because of me." A trace of despair appeared on the short young man's face.

He was chased all the way and it was a miracle that he could persevere until now. He was seriously injured and had no hope of escaping.

Rumble!

At this moment, the sky suddenly became dark and a violent aura swept over, shocking the warriors of the Wufeng clan and the short young man.

They looked up and saw ten huge beasts appearing in the air, like a hill, with a single horn above their heads, and a ferocious beast that looked like an eagle but not an eagle. The spreading wings covered the sky and sun, causing gusts of wind.

"This is a unicorn eagle, an imperial beast, and it flies very fast. It is rare in Xizhou and is very precious. Only the Pure Yang League can be raised. The unicorn eagle is their exclusive mount."

"Oh my God, this is the Chunyang League. There must be a big shot. Go back quickly!"

The old man from the Wufeng tribe trembled violently, then his expression changed and shouted, retreating frantically, and he didn't even bother to kill the short young man.

Although the Wufeng tribe is powerful in Xizhou, it is even stronger than the Wufeng tribe.

There are many more, such as Chunyang League, which is ranked in the top three in Xizhou.

If the Wind Clan is a stream, then the Chunyang Alliance is an unfathomable sea and is completely uncomparable.

I was born in Xizhou. A force comparable to their Wufeng Clan recklessly collided with the big figure of the Chunyang League and was wiped out the next day.

"Pure Yang Alliance!"

The short young man looked at the ten one-horned eagles in the air, his heart trembled violently.

He could hardly imagine how powerful the Chunyang Alliance, which allowed the Wufeng Clan to retreat, was at least much more powerful than his sect, Taiyi Holy Palace.

Vaguely, he saw figures standing on the backs of ten horned eagles, and a look of worship flashed in his eyes.

This is the real big shot!

If he can reach this level, it will be too easy to find the Windless Clan to take revenge.

"It's a pity... the big guys of Chunyang League must have just passed by. Once they leave, I will still be killed by these guys."

The short youth glanced at him. Although he retreated, the Wufeng Clan warrior who blocked his retreat was full of despair.

"If I heard it correctly, do you want to destroy Taiyi Holy Palace?"

At this moment, the ten unicorn eagles actually stopped together. From the unicorn in front, a young man in a black robe looked at the old man of the Windless Clan with cold eyes.

"this……"

The old man from the Wufeng tribe trembled hard all over, and a strong sense of crisis swept across his body.

Because this young man looked too young, the warriors on the unicorns around him all looked very respectful and clearly had a high status.

He couldn't even imagine when he got rid of this young man.

"Brother Xiao, look at your appearance, you seem to be very concerned about the power of Taiyi Holy Palace."

"I will immediately send an order back to the headquarters of Chunyang League and directly destroy the Wufeng Clan, the power to which the old man belongs. Why bother with God? It's more important to our business."

A chuckle sounded, causing the old man's gaze to move to the figure in the silver robe standing side by side with the young man in black robe.

boom!

At this moment, the old man's pupils shrank, his mind roared, as if he was struck by lightning.

"The peerless genius ranked first on the True Dragon List, Shen...Shen Tu!"

"There is no mistake. It's him. I once saw him from afar, but I didn't expect that he was a warrior from the Chunyang League." The old man was completely shocked.

He could see that Shen Tu's attitude towards the young man in black robe was completely in an equal manner.

Who is this young man in black robe?
Chapter completed!