Beastmaster of the Ages

Because the Star Sea Divine Ship shines with light, the army of ferocious beasts on the ground is revealed. Those monsters hiding in the underground world crawl out of the ground, looking even more ferocious and ferocious.

Before the three waves of mixed strangulation in the sky, on the ground, and underground, the entire Dongshen clan in northern Taibei seemed to be standing on the edge of a cliff.

No need to fight, they may have been suppressed by the Dark Tribe and become stupid.

Unfortunately, they didn't even have a chance to surrender.

Ever since the Dark Tribe lost its First Realm Queen more than fifty years ago, its prestige in all aspects has begun to decline. The entire clan has accumulated countless resentments. In addition, there was a problem with the alliance with the Sword God Lin, and they lost face. As for when the Taibei Dongshen Clan hit them at the "gun point", most of them were ready to vent their fifty years of resentment today.

"Today, the Tai'a Mountain is stained with blood, shocking the world. I want to see who dares to point fingers at my Dark Tribe from now on? Fifty years ago, all of them were slaves kneeling on the ground!"

The more the Star Sea Divine Ship shines in the sky, the more the hearts of the Dark Tribe army burn.

They really want to know how the ants from the Dongshen Clan in northern Taibei are feeling.

cry?

regret?

resentment?

sad?

Crying together?

Kneel down and beg for mercy? !

"No matter what, there's no chance, haha."

Fifty years.

The Dark Tribe needs to kill people so much.

However, were the Taibei Dongshen clan really frightened out of their wits?

…

In the center of the barrier guarded by the Eastern God's Burning Sun, there is a circular platform suspended in the air. The platform is shining with golden light, and nine giant flame pillars stand on it.

The huge pillar of fire is burning!

On the top of this giant pillar, countless enchantment spiritual lines were separated, forming a network of flames that spread throughout the Dongshen Clan in northern Taipei!

Countless tribesmen were holding this spiritual thread and looking in the direction of the giant flame pillar.

In the center of these nine flame pillars is an altar!

On the altar, all the soul figures of the Dongshen clan in northern Taibei are here.

Among them, Dongshen Clan’s current patriarch ‘Dongshen Yang’ and his son Dongshen Zhuoyan are naturally believed by the 300 million Dongshen Clan.

"Chi Hun killed the people. I only wanted to seize the treasure. If I had time to kill three thousand people, I would have been caught long ago."

Dongshen Zhuoyan stood in front of his father and told the whole family in the most sincere voice.

"This shows that everything is a trap by Chi Hun. He deliberately let down his guard and allowed me to seize the ancient relic! Then he used this ancient relic as an excuse to anger the Dark Tribe by killing me, create public opinion, and attack our Tribe!"

After saying these two sentences, Dongshen Zhuoyan knelt heavily on the ground, raised a burning object in his hand, and then kowtowed: "Father! Fellow compatriots! I was tricked into bringing such a disaster to the Dongshen clan. I am an eternal sinner!”

Perhaps, everyone knows that the Dark Tribe has set up such a big plan, and now that the troops are approaching the city, there is no way for the Dongshen Clan in northern Taibei to survive.

"No! My father is the hero who took back the ancient relics! The King of the Tenth Realm is the despicable sinner. He dares to use the Star Sea Divine Ship, and Wuliang Dojo will punish him! The scandal of his suicide of three thousand Dark Tribes will sooner or later be revealed to the world. People condemn!”

Dongshen Xiaoli stood in the crowd, with tears in her eyes, shouting with all her strength.

What responded to her was the star source light of the Star Sea Divine Ship in the sky, the shouts of countless dark tribe armies around her, and the collision of endless ferocious beasts in the underground world.

The 300 million people of the Shen clan in the north of Taibei looked at the altar silently.

The truth is obvious.

They all believe in the Eastern God Zhuo Yan, and they also hate the Dark Tribe, but no one can avoid the fear of genocide and death.

So at this time, their eyes were trembling.

Dongshen Zhuoyan is their future and hope, and their backbone. They can't blame him. Everyone knows the significance of ancient relics to their clan.

These days, the Dark Tribe has taken over their Tai'a Sacred Mountain. This kind of frustration has long made them angry!

So, everyone wanted to see what Dong Shenyang had to say.

Now, with troops approaching the city and disaster imminent, is there still a chance?

Even the powerful Dongshen clan members on the altar looked at Dongshen Yang with trembling eyes.

This is an old man wearing a red robe, with gray hair and many whips.

He looked at the people of the clan with burning eyes, and then looked at Dongshen Zhuoyan.

The power of the Star Sea Divine Ship in the sky made his legs tremble uncontrollably.

"The dark tribe is so cruel! They want to destroy my tribe..."

Dong Shenyang was in tears.

He couldn't blame Dongshen Zhuoyan, because he knew that if it were him, he would also be impulsive when the ancient relic was placed in front of him.

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, the sadness of genocide surged through everyone's body like a cold tide.

"Ancestor, give me the answer! I, the Taibei clan, have been guarding the sacred mountain for tens of millions of years. Where should we go?"

Dong Shenyang's gaze couldn't help but fall on the ancient relic burning with flames.

He suddenly took a deep breath.

"Zhuo Heng, the Dark Tribe has been in control of this ancient relic for so long, yet they haven't discovered its true appearance?" Dong Shenyang asked.

"Dad, no."

"give it to me!"

Dongshen Yang looked excited. He appeared directly in front of Dongshen Zhuoyan and snatched the ancient relic.

"This is……"

Dong Shenyang cut his finger on the spot and blood dripped on the ancient relic.

"ah!"

He screamed, and his fingers were sucked by the ancient relic. The strong men around him were shocked to find that Dong Shenyue's flesh and blood body was shrinking rapidly, and his face quickly turned pale.

"Suck the blood of my Tai'a descendants, this is the 'Tai'a Mountain Soul'!!!" Dong Shenyang looked miserable, but he made the most exciting voice in the most exciting tone.

"The legendary Taia mountain soul!!"

Suddenly, the entire clan of 300 million people was shocked.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Because they saw hope!

"Taia Mountain Soul..."

Dongshen Zhuoyan was stunned for a moment, then crawled and rolled to his feet, his eyes spitting fire.

"Dad, let me come!"

He cut his palm open and pressed it on Tai'a Shanpo, and pushed the old Dong Shenyang away with his other hand.

thump!

Dong Shenyang was pale and shrunk a lot. He staggered back and almost fell to the ground.

Someone next to him tried to help him, but he pushed them away.

He stared wide-eyed as he watched the Tai'a mountain soul absorb the blood of Dongshen Zhuolan. After all, Dongshen Zhuolan was young and his face was rosy enough.

At this moment, the Star Sea Divine Ship in the sky was already making its final roar.

After "charging" for such a long time, the power released next will be absolutely earth-shaking and cause a sensation in the boundless realm!

But at this moment, Dong Shenyang raised his head and laughed maniacally.

"Chi Hun, my son! In my Dongshen Clan's territory, on my Tai'a Mountain, if you dare to be ignorant enough to hand over Tai'a Mountain Soul to us, that would be to shoot you in the foot. I will make you go back crying today. !Ha ha ha ha!"