Nine Domain Sword Emperor

This formation hid the true appearance in the woods.

However, in Chu Fengmian's eyes, such a formation was extremely fragile.

If he wants to break the formation, he can break it with just one strike.

Chu Fengmian just observed it and didn't really take action.

The two young cursers quickly came to the edge of the formation, and took out a jade talisman from their empty rings. This jade talisman entered the formation and slowly sank into it, and then This formation opened a gap.

From the gap in the formation, a humanoid figure three meters tall slowly walked out. This man's body was covered by a dense layer of scales.

He exuded a powerful aura. The scale-armored man in front of him was also an immortal saint. He was not considered weak in the wilderness of the North.

"Scale Clan members?"

When Chu Fengmian saw the scaled man, he also recognized his origin.

Scale armor people.

The scale armor clan is also one of the ancient alien races. Among the ancient alien races, they are considered to be a clan with extremely strong combat effectiveness. They are born with scale armor on their bodies. It is not until they reach adulthood that the scale armor truly condenses and their defense power is no less than ordinary. The fairy weapon.

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With the defensive power of this scale armor, the people of the Scale Armor Clan are considered to be stronger than warriors of the same realm, but compared to the Witch Clan, they are still far behind.

The scale armor of the Scale Armor clansmen is extremely strong and is a good material for refining weapons. Therefore, many Scale Armor clan members were targeted by many warriors from the three major sacred areas, and many Scale Armor clan members were killed.

The current scale-armored tribesmen had been hidden several eras ago. I didn’t expect to see them this time in the wild wilderness of the North.

"A human?"

The scale-armored tribesman walked out slowly and looked at Chu Fengmian with a bit of hostility in his eyes.

Most of the ancient alien races are hostile to human warriors, and only the Cursed Race, which often travels between the three holy realms, is better off.

"This lord is here to see our clan leader."

The Curse Clan saw this scene and hurriedly spoke. He took out a jade talisman in his hand and handed it over.

The scale-armored tribesman took the jade talisman and observed it carefully before snorting coldly and letting go of the road ahead.

"Sir, let's go."

Another curse clan hurriedly spoke to Chu Fengmian.

Chu Fengmian nodded and walked into the forest.

He didn't bother to pay attention to the scale-armored people.

The moment he stepped into this forest, the surrounding scene suddenly changed. Many stone houses appeared in this forest.

The appearance of these stone houses looks very similar to the stone houses built by the Witch Clan in the North. These are all aesthetics of the ancient times.

Although these ancient alien races have left the ancient times long ago and have experienced countless eras, they still maintain many customs from the ancient times.

From this stone house, you can see many figures coming and going.

Some of these figures are similar to humans, while others are like scale-armored people. They only have a human shape, but their appearance is completely different.

Even when Chu Fengmian glanced over, he saw several giant trees dozens of meters high, walking slowly in the forest.

This is a member of the tree tribe.

In this forest, Chu Fengmian saw dozens of races at a glance.

Many of these races, according to the records in many ancient books in the three major sacred areas, have either disappeared or been directly exterminated.

Unexpectedly, they were all hiding in this forest.

"Our place is a gathering place for ancient foreign races in the wild north. There are hundreds of races living here. The scale-armored tribesman just now is the guard of our gathering place."

A curse clan member saw Chu Fengmian looking around and whispered.

He was also worried that Chu Fengmian would be unhappy because of what happened just now.

Chu Fengmian's terrifying strength was still fresh in his memory. If Chu Fengmian was really angry, it would be a disaster for their gathering. He spoke in a low voice, as if to comfort Chu Fengmian. .

"Assembly point."

Chu Fengmian muttered silently.

The ancient alien race is the master of the ancient era.

But now, very few of the various tribes in the ancient era can survive. Even if most of them survive, the strong ones are wiped out, their inheritance is lost, and their strength is not as good as before.

Under such circumstances, many ancient alien races simply cannot survive alone, so they can only choose to join a group to keep warm.

And weak races like the Cursed Clan can only join such gathering places.

In this way, these ancient alien races can be regarded as being passed down from generation to generation reluctantly.

Seeing Chu Fengmian entering it, there were many curious looks from time to time. Looking over, in addition to curiosity, there were also hostile looks, and even some murderous intent, which swept across Chu Fengmian's body.

However, Chu Fengmian didn't care at all, and this little killing intention could not arouse the killing intention of the blood-slaying demon sword in him at all.

Because the masters of these murderous intentions are too weak.

When Chu Fengmian came to the woods, he saw only three Immortal Saints including the scale-armored people guarding them.

As for the Immortal Lord, he didn't see any of them.

In the eyes of Chu Fengmian, there is no difference between an immortal saint and an ant. His murderous intention cannot cause Chu Fengmian's heart to fluctuate at all.

It's just that there are so many ancient alien races that make Chu Fengmian feel a little curious, but that's all.

The two curse clansmen breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Chu Fengmian's expression did not change. What they were most afraid of now was some accident.

Under the leadership of the two curse clansmen, no one dared to trouble Chu Fengmian along the way. Soon the two curse clansmen led Chu Fengmian to a cave.

In front of the cave, a man from the Curse clan was standing guard in front of the cave.

Seeing the two Curse Clan people walking over with Chu Fengmian, the man from the Curse Clan suddenly frowned and said.

"What are you two doing with bringing a human warrior here?"

"Lord Huang Lu."

One of the curse clan members spoke respectfully.

"My lord, I want to see the clan leader and discuss something, so I would like to ask Lord Huang Lu to make it easier for me."

The man from the curse clan in front of him, known as Lord Huang Lu, has reached the peak level of the Immortal Saint, and is only one step away from the Immortal Lord.

The strength of the Cursed Clan is considered weak among the ancient alien races. The strongest clan leader is just a Law Immortal Lord, a peak Immortal Saint, who is indeed a big shot.

"A human, want to meet the patriarch?" To be continued