Super God Bloodline

Chapter 403 The Myth of the China Tribe

The space of Fire Sacred is extremely stable, even if Venerable successfully wants to destroy Fire Sacred, it is extremely difficult. However, under the power of Rakshasa Chi's explosion, it was almost destroyed.

The terrifying energy destroyed the formation that enveloped the Fire Sacred, countless energy overflowed in all directions, and space cracks appeared in the Fire Sacred, like thousands of hills. These hills exude mysterious power.

The power spread, almost enveloped the entire fire Sacred land.

Driven by this explosive force, all totem warriors of the Ganges Sand Level died. The totem warriors at the level of dominating the stars also suffered heavy casualties. Even Venerable Realm's Tamr and Mu Yan were both injured under this force.

It was a self-destruction that reached the Venerable Consummation level. How terrible the power was.

If it wasn't for the energy impact that could be controlled, otherwise even the two totem warriors of the Venerable Realm, Tamr and Mu Yan, might have died in self-destruction.

Qin Yang stood in the air, looking at the devastated fire Sacred's space, and then at the totem warrior on the ground who suffered heavy injuries, his face condensed slightly.

Tataki and Chacharo who accompanied him were not dead, but Dutaki was the Realm of Domination of the Stars, powerful, and under her protection, Chacharo was fine. However, the two were also hit hard.

Of course, the final one is Batu. Batu was covered in blood and his eyes were a little pale. At the time of the explosion, he surged with his vitality, defending Duoduomu and Chacha Luo, severely wounded and dying.

"It's such a cruel method to let the subordinates explode." Qin Yang secretly said, "And taking advantage of this explosion, forcibly tearing through the fire Sacred's defenses, fleeing first, so decisive."

right.

The evil spirit demon chaka ran away.

Qin Yang wanted to stop, but he couldn't stop it.

The power generated by Rakshasa Chi's self-detonation was too powerful, and Qin Yang who was approaching was the first to bear the brunt. If it weren't for King's Landing Realm, the power of self-detonation was greatly weakened, coupled with Qin Yang's cultivation Zulongzhen Tiangong's unparalleled physical body, and the application of various bloodlines, it would have blocked Rakshasa Chi's self-destruction without injury and pain.

Otherwise, such a terrifying explosion of energy, even if it is Venerable, will be severely damaged if it is immortal.

Huhuhu.

A group of figures entered the fire Sacred ground.

Rakshasa Chi’s self-detonation caused the formation of the Fire Sacred to be destroyed, and these totem warriors who guarded the Fire Sacred could enter the front and center.

When God of War saw the situation in the fire Sacred, his pupils shrank, and a silent anger surged into his heart. Although the space cracks are recovering quickly, the cracks in the earth still exist. Especially the corpses of totem warriors on the ground, it even affected the anger of God of War.

"Damn it."

God of War cursed in a low voice, then raised his head and looked at Qin Yang in the air.

Fire Sacred ground, totem warriors are on the ground, more or less wounded on his body, only Qin Yang stands proudly in the void, unharmed, it is too weird.

But Qin Yang didn't feel any evil spirits, even his breath was hard to perceive, which made God of War vigilant. As a Venerable late stage totem warrior, most people can't hide his breath.

Except for chiefs and priests.

"Who are you?" God of War stared at Qin Yang.

"I just looked for what I wanted. I found it. I should leave." Qin Yang said lightly, not wanting to get entangled with the Vulcan tribe and the Mang Star.

One step out, Qin Yang turned into a streamer and fled away.

"Stop going."

God of War drank awe-inspiringly and wanted to pursue it, but found that a mysterious power enveloped him, constantly suppressing him, making his movements extremely slow, and his expression changed.

"What kind of power is this? Realm?"

God of War has never seen such a Realm, suppressed in all aspects. From the power, from the soul, from the power control, it seems that he has been separated from the world by half, and it seems that the entire world is suppressing him.

The movement was slow, and Qin Yang could no longer be found.

...

In the Vulcan tribe.

The chief and the priest raised their heads and looked at the disappearing figure in the sky, and were silent for a while.

After a while, the chief said slowly: "Priest, is this him?"

"From the deduction, this person saved the Vulcan tribe." The priest said in a deep voice, "Chief, you should also know how powerful the monsters suppressed in the Sacred land are. Even if our Vulcan tribe all work together, Nor is it an opponent of that monster."

"Back then, only Vulcan was able to suppress the monster by relying on Vulcan's battle of heaven. For this reason, Vulcan also suffered heavy losses and lost the qualification to dominate Realm, and finally fell into the fire Sacred land."

"I know that." The chief nodded, "but the monster hasn't died yet."

"Although he escaped, he was connected with this person and disconnected from the Vulcan tribe. The safety of the Vulcan tribe is solved." The priest said.

"It's good over there, but this time I am afraid that the loss will be heavy." The chief looked in the direction of the fire Sacred, "and the ruins have also been taken away."

"Compared with the destruction of the Vulcan tribe, we can still accept this damage. However, the chief needs to take action." The priest turned and walked towards the chamber, "As for the ruins, it shouldn't belong to us. . Less, but let us have less trouble."

"The priest said some truth, but I think too much." The chief nodded, and walked into the fire Sacred together.

...

The matter of Vulcan’s birthday was quickly resolved, and the situation in the Fire Sacred land was finally restored by the chief, God of War, and priest.

As for the Vulcan stele, the priest didn't know where he got it, which was a bit unacceptable.

It turns out that the Vulcan stele is not unique.

Inside a wooden house of the Vulcan tribe.

Batu was wrapped in herbs and lay on the bed. Under the impact of the explosion energy, he was seriously injured, and it was difficult to recover by himself, so he had to borrow some magical medicine.

"Is it better?" Duo Duomu sat beside Batu, and she also knew that Batu saved her and Little Brother.

"It's okay." Batu said lightly, "I don't know where that Qin Yifei went? The chief looked for the China tribe at the gate, but he couldn't find it."

As the internal affairs of Vulcan's birthday spread, Qin Yang's name Qin Yifei quickly spread throughout the Cang Mang Star, and even the China tribe was also rising from the Cang Mang Star.

However, no matter how people searched, they couldn't find Qin Yang or the China tribe. A magical tribe has gradually become a myth in this way.

"Perhaps he is like a certain god." Duoduomu said.

"Duo Tuo Mu." Batu thought for a while, and solemnly said, "You marry me."

Duoduomu was startled, and immediately laughed, like a flower of more than two hundred catties.

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