The Haslu tribe is a large tribe in the southern barbarians. Even when the former high priest was not dead, the Heiro tribe did not dare to compete with him.

But now the overall strength of the Hei Luo tribe has increased greatly, so Hei Jie said murderously without even thinking about it: "Please rest assured that those who blaspheme of the gods will be killed! The soul falls into the underworld and will never be worshipped by the ancestors of the gods!"

In the past, even the gods worshipped were different. As long as they did not blaspheme their own gods, other tribes would blaspheme whatever they wanted.

But now, Hei Jie can see that any tribe looks like a blasphemer.

"By the way, go and remove which evil god, my Hei Luo tribe will only worship the true god from today!"

Hei Jie waved his hand and immediately asked someone to tear off the offerings of the mountain god.

Kocha curled his lips. He had always thought that these guys had a firm belief. Now it seems that, but so, with the new god, I forget the old god.

In fact, this seems normal to Chu Xiu. The impact he brought to them today was huge enough.

The Hei Luo tribe, including the gods worshipped by the entire barbarian race, may have existed in the ancient times before the people from the lower realm came, such as some ancient demon gods with the power of heaven and earth.

But later all these existences disappeared, at least they had never seen these things after the people from the lower realm came, so they disappeared for at least ten thousand years.

No miracles have been revealed for ten thousand years, and the beliefs of these barbarians have not been shaken, purely because they are simple in their minds and regard worshiping gods as a habit.

Now Chu Xiu showed this "miracle" in front of them. It is obvious which one is more convincing.

Chu Xiu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then I'll trouble the Heijie Clan Chief.

My other identity is the governor of Cangwu County, so I have always been in Cangwu County.

As long as someone in the Heiro tribe can realize the power of the gods and come to me directly, I can give him divine power."

Chu Xiu said this and told the Hei Luo tribe that he, the divine envoy, was not a one-time deal.

If the Hei Luo tribe wants to continue to gain this kind of power, then just work hard for him.

But in fact, Hei Jie and Green Fei didn't have so many ideas at all. They really thought that this matter was just a one-time deal, and only these powerful warriors could get the favor of the gods at present. Unexpectedly, the tribe members behind them had the chance.

Doesn’t this mean that their Hei Luo tribe will become stronger and stronger?

This was simply an unexpected surprise, and it also made Hei Jie and Lu Fei more respectful to Chu Xiu.

On the second day, the Heiro tribes gathered directly and rushed towards the Haslu tribe.

Even with Chu Xiu's spiritual sense, he could not tell the difference between the east, south, west and north in such places, but these barbarians seemed to be naturally suitable for this terrain, and directly came to the Haslu tribe as quickly as possible.

In Chu Xiu's opinion, the vigilance of these barbarian tribes was simply unbearable.

The Hei Luo tribe had already appeared in their sight, and the people from the Haslu tribe reacted and a group of people rushed out.

The leader of the Haslu tribe is a one-eyed man wearing armor, with an extremely powerful aura.

The leaders and clan leaders of these barbarians seem to like the armor of the human race. Their physical bodies are strong, and armor is indeed very effective for them.

Of course, this kind of thing is not cheap, and it requires a high-level ferocious beast to exchange for it.

The patriarch of the Haslu tribe looked at Heijie in surprise, and obviously realized that his aura was different from before.

But then he sneered: "Heijie, what does it mean to bring people to my Haslu tribe? You seem to have become stronger than before.

But do you think that with your strength, you dare to provoke the majesty of my Haslu tribe?

Just like a monkey on a tree picking up a stone and trying to provoke the Tiger King's status, it's ridiculous!"

Hei Jie ignored the sarcasm of the Haslu Clan Captain. He had a strong murderous aura in his eyes. He waved his hand and shouted: "Damn the blasphemer, go to death!"

As he finished speaking, thousands of warriors from the Heiro tribe rushed towards the people of the Haslu tribe.

The patriarch Haslu was stunned and hurriedly said, "What blasphemy? Since your high priest died, I have never met your Hero tribe. When did you blaspheme your god?"

Seeing Hei Jie's face full of evil spirits and extremely angry, as if they had done something unforgivable, the patriarch Haslu was simply confused.

The barbarians are straightforward in character. They fight as soon as they want, and they never find so many excuses.

Looking at Hei Jie's appearance, it seems that his family has really blasphemed their gods, but the patriarch Haslu really can't remember that this happened.

But at this time Hei Jie didn't give him a chance to explain. A huge beast bone hammer fell directly in his hand, and his power was as if it was shaking the sky and the earth, forcing the patriarch Haslu to have to face the challenge.

Chu Xiu watched their fight from behind. This was the first time he saw the fighting style of the barbarians. He could only describe it in four words: simple and crude.

Almost everyone was fist-to-handed, and their powerful bodies collided and fought, and the entire battlefield was shattered.

Especially the two men, Hei Jie and Haslu, their power is completely comparable to that of the strong people in the realm of the world's Tongxuan. Every punch and every kick has the power of a broken mountain and earth. The energy of heaven and earth can't help but condense beside them and turns into a storm.

In Chu Xiu's opinion, the battle between these two people was like two huge giant beasts, and they could kill this jungle.

This kind of fierce battle with a head-on physical battle is a bit burdening for warriors. Most high-level warriors really fight for life and death. As long as the two sides are not in a very even state, they can actually decide the winner soon.

The two sides fought fiercely for a quarter of an hour, and Heijie was slightly suppressed by the patriarch of the Haslu tribe.

After all, he had just obtained this kind of power, and he had to fight with someone the next day. Although his power was not weaker than that of the leader of Haslu, he was far inferior to the other party in terms of control of power.

However, although the battle on his side was not ideal, the other Hei Luo tribes massacred one-sidedly, killing the Haslu tribes and retreating step by step.

Previously, the Hei Luo tribe was only slightly weaker than the Haslu tribe, between the large tribe and the small tribe.

But as Chu Xiu increased the strength of hundreds of their warriors in one breath yesterday, their overall strength soared by more than ten times, even in the large tribe, they were considered relatively strong.

Chu Xiu saw Green Fei take action.

He was still curious about the methods of barbarian sacrifice, but today Lu Fei did not kill anyone. She just assisted the warriors of the Hei Luo tribe.

I saw Green Fei's hand slid gently in front of her, and flowing runes leaping with her fingers.

These runes affect the power between heaven and earth, and each rune seems to have a property.

Some runes symbolize wind, which makes the warriors of the Hei Luo tribe more rapid, and some runes represent wood. Under the vitality, the warriors of the Hei Luo tribe are more resistant to fighting.

Chu Xiu shook his head gently. He didn't understand the principle of this. It looked like a formation, but it was not a formation.

At this time, the head of Hathlu saw that his tribe members were slaughtered, and he no longer cared about where he had blasphemed the gods of the Heiro tribe.

His eyes were red, and he took out a knife from the armor behind him, a scimitar like a full moon!

The dazzling and magnificent blade made Hei Jie tremble as soon as it appeared. It was clearly during the day, but Hei Jie felt like he saw the full moon in the sky.

The only drawback is that the knife is covered with gaps, and there is even a crack in it, which is extremely obvious.

The moment he saw this knife, a divine light suddenly burst out from Chu Xiu's eyes.

The magic sword that once belonged to Dugu Weimei, listened to the spring rain overnight in the small building!

It was indeed in the hands of the patriarch of the Haslu tribe!

The moment when the leader of Hathlu held the spring rain, his face suddenly turned pale, and his dark face turned strangely pale.

"Hei Jie! I originally didn't want to use this ancestor's sword. The ancestor's sword can only be used to deal with outsiders.

But now you have inexplicably attacked my Haslu tribe, so don’t blame me for using you to sacrifice this ancestor’s sword first!”

As the words of the Haslu Clan Captain finished, he slashed with one sword, and his speed was extremely fast. The cold blade seemed to tear everything in front of him apart.

Hei Jie held the beast bone hammer in his hand and shouted angrily. The earth under his feet shattered inch by inch. With his hammer falling, a sound of explosion came from mid-air, and the sound waves had already exploded all over the world.

But under the knife of the Haslu Clan Chief who was holding the spring rain, everything was torn into two.

The powerful force is like paper, easily shattered.

The beast bone hammer made of the leg bones of high-level ferocious beasts in Hei Jie's hand was easily broken.

In horror, Hei Jie retreated quickly and finally avoided the knife. However, the armor he had used for three ferocious beasts on his body was cut by the sharp edge, and only a trace of it hurt his body!

The head of Haslu sneered: "Under the ancestor's sword, you are like a big rat under a dead leaf, vulnerable!

Didn’t you say I’m blasphemous? Well, when you destroy your Hei Luo tribe, I will use the gods of your Hei Luo tribe to fill in the cottage!”

After the words came, the Haslu clan leader slashed out with another sword.

Hei Jie was shocked and fled behind him.

But the sword of the Hathlu Clan Captain was too fast, almost surpassing time and space.

At this moment, a burning fire of destruction, with a long arrow with a powerful force of silence, burst out and hit the blade.

Although the arrow was torn apart by the spring rain, the powerful power of nirvana and the world-destroying fire that was like a maggot attached to the bone forced the Haslu clan leader to stop and a wave of air burst out all over his body to extinguish the world-destroying fire.

Chu Xiu stepped out, stared at the Haslu Clan Chief, and said coldly: "You are worthy of listening to the spring rain?"

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