Chapter 367 Broken Halberd

Among the tribes in the Eastern Region, it can be said that there is a turbulent undercurrent, and the various tribes continue to make small movements, and there is a tendency that the mountains and rains are about to come.

"Is there any reason for this? Do you really think that our Mongolian tribe is made of mud? The Liao tribe openly provoked, and the Ming tribe even stretched out their tentacles. Even some dependent tribes below began to move. Do you think that our Mongolian tribe is nothing without that different space? What a joke." The leader of the Mongolian tribe, Menghuang, lost his temper at the tribal meeting.

"Leader, let's go to war, I can't stand this birdishness anymore." Meng Fear, the most combative of the eight great witches, shouted.

"Yes, leader, let's go to war, let them see how powerful our Mongolian tribe is." The rest of the Mongolian tribe's senior officials also shouted excitedly.

As soon as the leader Meng Huang raised his hand, the clamoring below suddenly calmed down. He said slowly: "We must first secure our internal affairs to fight against the outside world. Now some of the tribes we are attached to have plans to split, especially the Ling tribe, which is getting more and more insane."

"That is, does the Ling tribe think that a little girl who has some status in the Qianye sect can challenge our authority? Chief, I would like to lead a few of my subordinates to wipe out the Ling tribe." Meng Fear God Witch shouted.

Meng Huang didn't agree, and his eyes turned to Boluo God Witch and Mengxin God Witch. These two were the guardian god witches who guarded the different space back then.

"Poluo, Mengxin, I will give you a chance to make up for your mistakes. Immediately select ten core high-level god-level powerhouses to destroy the Ling tribe. I want the Ling tribe to become a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. None of their core figures can survive. Do you understand?" Meng Huang stared at the two and said sharply.

"Yes, leader, we can't complete the task this time, so we'll come and see you." The Boluo God Witch issued the military order, feeling ruthless in his heart. At that time, he suffered from the dragon demon Qibei because he was a true god, but the Ling tribe, a past tribe whose inheritance has been robbed, can't figure it out. It's really embarrassing.

"Yes, we must give the leader a satisfactory result." Mengxin Shenwu also stood up and said coldly.

At this time, in the village of the Ling tribe, Ling Shan had finished dealing with various matters, issued orders one by one, and began to come to the sacrificial temple.

A translucent figure appeared, it was the Wu father of the Ling tribe.

"Father Wu, if we make such a big move, will the Mongolian tribe make any move?" Ling Shan asked.

"That's for sure. After we spread the news about the Mongolian tribe's loss of the different space and the fragments of the God Realm World Pillar, the various tribes have been making small moves, but most of them are probing, and we are the attached tribe. Such a big move is already provocative. With the character of the Menghuang Emperor, it must be us." Father Wu said.

"Haha, I'm afraid they won't come. With Shuang'er here, as long as the Emperor Meng doesn't come in person, they will never come back." Ling Shan laughed loudly. He had seen Ling Shuang's strength before. The god-level powerhouses in the tribe, including himself, could only be crushed in front of her God's Domain.

"However, we still have to make some arrangements. After all, Shuang'er is only one person. If they are like Qi Bei at that time, and they wash our territory one by one, even if we kill them in the end, we will lose a lot." Father Wu said.

"No, they don't know Shuang'er's strength. With their pride, they will only come to our base camp. It is the most time-saving and labor-saving way to kill us." Ling Shan affirmed. If he thinks differently, he is the same. For opponents who are not at the same level of strength, how can they waste time and go straight to Huanglong, annihilating them in one fell swoop.

Ling Shuang was sitting by the stream in the tribal village, looking at the pretty face in the stream, her eyes were involuntarily covered with longing, and she began to recall the scene when she first met Qi Bei.

At that time, Qi Bei was dressed like an ordinary tribe, but his temperament was incompatible with the tribes around him. At that time, she thought that he was just a newcomer, that's why he didn't integrate into the tribe. Who would have imagined that he was the butcher who bloodbathed the four territories of the Sui tribe and was known as the dragon demon.

"This villain pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger." Ling Shuang smiled sweetly.

Smiling and laughing, Ling Shuang was a little disappointed. It took her a month to open the Shenjing passage in Qianyezong, and another month to build the God Realm. Who would have thought that he would disappear as soon as she left the customs, and no one knew where he went.

Although Ling Shuang knows that Qi Bei is not a man she can hold on to, for such a man, you can't expect him to stay by your side all the time, but you can only follow his steps and follow him forward, and you have to try your best not to fall too far, otherwise you will lose his presence.

"Qi Bei, I will follow you all the way, whether it is heaven or earth." Ling Shuang clenched her fists tightly.

At this moment, Ling Shuang suddenly raised her head, her eyes filled with murderous intent. Someone forcibly broke through the outer line of defense of the Ling tribe, and broke through in an instant, without even being able to cause a single obstacle, and rushed towards the tribe village.

"Father did not guess wrong, it seems that the strong man from the Meng tribe has really come." Ling Shuang stood up, holding the aura on her body even deeper.

At this time, the entire Ling clan was on alert, and all the warriors of the clan gathered quickly, ready to fight.

In an instant, twelve figures appeared in the sky above the village of the Ling Tribe, and the leading two were the Boluo God Witch and the Mengxin God Witch.

"Ling tribe, don't listen to orders, provoke Shangfeng, the leader has an order, punish the tribe, don't leave any one, kill!" Poluo God Witch sternly, charged with death as soon as he appeared, and issued an order to kill.

As soon as the word "kill" came out, the twelve people all started.

But at this moment, the Boluo God Witch and the Mengxin God Witch suddenly felt a warning sign in their hearts, the attack stopped abruptly, and they flew back desperately.

Suddenly, the remaining ten high-level god-level powerhouses of the Mongolian tribe disappeared instantly.

Then, Ling Shuang's figure appeared out of thin air, and she looked at the terrified Boluo God Witch and Mengxin God Witch in the distance with some surprise.

As expected of the second of the eight great gods and witches of the Mongolian tribe, she has such a reaction speed. As long as they slow down a little bit, they will also be taken into the realm of the gods by her.

"Shenyu, she is actually a true god." Mengxin Shenwu shouted in shock.

"True God, how is it possible?" The Boluo God Witch didn't dare to believe it. He was unlucky to meet the True God Qi Bei before, but now he has issued a military order and thought it was an easy task. He didn't expect to meet a True God again. Is the True God so worthless now? Or they were really unlucky.

"Baro, the fragment of the pillar of the divine realm in the different space..." Mengxin Shenwu suddenly thought of something, and called.

"Dragon Demon Qibei... The Ling tribe actually colluded with Dragon Demon Qibei. Let's run away and go back and tell the leader." The Boluo God Witch also thought about it, and he was almost sure that this was the case.

At this moment, Ling Shuang flew over like lightning, and when Huai Ling Jian Jue came out, it rolled towards the two of them like a torrential sea wave. The same Huai Ling Jian Jue, when used by the true god, was more than a hundred times more powerful than before.

God Witch Mengxin and God Worth Boluo flew together desperately. They possessed the teleportation witch formation, but with Ling Shuang so closely chasing after her, even if they made the slightest move, they would be immediately involved in her divine domain.

"Bo Luo, let's escape separately, there must be one who can escape." Mengxin Shenwu said to the Boluo God witch, as long as one escapes, he can go back and report to the leader.

"Okay." At the end of the Boluo God Witch's words, when the Mengxin God Witch turned around, he suddenly slapped her chest, sending her flying backwards towards Ling Shuang who was chasing her.

Seeing this, Ling Shuang pierced Mengxin Shenwu's heart in an instant with the long sword in his hand.

At this time, the Boluo God Witch had already activated the teleportation witch formation, and his figure disappeared into the air in an instant.

Blood was dripping from the corner of Mengxin Shenwu's mouth, and her gloomy eyes still had an expression of disbelief. Polo, who had always had a good relationship with her, stabbed her in the back at the last moment, sacrificing her life in exchange for time to escape.

She regretted why she only saw his face clearly when her life was about to disappear, but as soon as the regret surged in her heart, her eyes lost their luster.

After all, it is a witch who has not received the complete inheritance of the ancient witch god, and was suddenly attacked by his companions around him. Otherwise, the inheritance will be inspired in the end, and his life can be saved, just like Meng Bing, who can still transform into form and escape after receiving a fatal blow like Qi Bei.

Ling Shuang was a little depressed, and even escaped one. It seems that her identity as a true god will be known by the Meng tribe.

"Father Wu, one escaped." Ling Shan said to Father Wu in the Ling tribe's village.

"The eight gods and witches of the Meng tribe all have some means to save their lives. If this Mengxin witch hadn't been deceived by his companions, he would definitely not be able to escape." Father Wu said.

"But next time there is another strongman from the Mongolian tribe, I'm afraid it will be troublesome." Ling Shan said.

"Next time, hehe, let's talk about it next time. After knowing that Shuang'er is a true god, they dare not act rashly. How much will it cost to deal with a true god? Is the Meng tribe determined to break up the tribe? Now the tribes are ignorant of them, and they are in a hurry." Father Wu laughed.

When Ling Shan heard this, he felt relieved.

Thousands of miles away, the figure of the Borneo witch flashed, his face pale.

"Meng Xin, don't blame me, run away separately, there is still a half chance of chasing me, only if you die, I can live." The Boluo God Witch murmured, although he felt a little guilty, but in his opinion, in order to survive, it is possible to use all means.

The Brahman witch stood there thinking for a while, thinking whether he should return to the Mongolian tribe.

"If it is Mengxin, the leader will not do anything to her when she goes back. Who told her that she is a direct descendant of the Mongolian tribe, but I am not sure. I defected from an outside tribe and issued a military order. Maybe the leader will use me to gain authority. Anyway, my soul is not controlled by the witch palace. I should leave the Eastern Territory. With my strength, I will not be able to live well wherever I go." (To be continued.)