Chapter 778: Zhanxing Tribe Strikes, It's All Small Scenes

"Although I don't want to admit it, Zhan Xing's strength is very strong. It can be said that in this land, except for the main god, there are not many other gods, humans, or beasts that are his opponents."

"This person not only possesses divine power, but also is proficient in refining qi. Not to mention the divine power, the strength of qi refining alone has reached the level of a high-ranking celestial being. Cang Shengxian, are you really sure to deal with him?"

Feng Gu said solemnly.

He glanced at Madman Chu.

There is still no trace of Qi refining on the other party's body. Although the power of thought is very mysterious, he still feels a little overwhelmed.

"Oh, of course."

Madman Chu smiled lightly, with a calm demeanor.

A Zhan Xing is not enough for him to put in his eyes.

Shortly after.

The vast army of Zhanxing tribe had already approached the Yanwu tribe. From a distance, there were soldiers holding swords and guns, cavalry riding various beasts, and some people were beating drums.

This army is mighty.

Before they got close to the Yanwu Tribe, the fierce aura was overwhelming. The gatekeeper Qiongqi, Thunder Beast and several fierce beasts couldn't help but tremble with fear from this aura, and they had no heart to resist.

"It's scary, has the human race developed to this point?"

"Over the years, with the popularization of the cultivation method, the human race is no longer as weak as before. It's just that I didn't expect them to be able to develop to the present level. It's really surprising."

Several ferocious beasts were communicating.

Behind them is the Yanwu Tribal Army, which is also waiting in full battle, and the one standing in the front is Chu Kuangren.

He looked into the distance, and vaguely saw a magnificent golden chariot in front of the Zhanxing tribe.

The chariot was pulled by nine poor and strange beasts. On the chariot sat a mighty man in golden armor, sitting on a large animal leather chair, sitting upright, holding a big sword, with his eyes slightly closed.

He sat firmly, like a statue.

Although his eyes were closed, his aura was extremely terrifying.

"It seems that he is Zhan Xing, Xiao Ai, let's analyze it."

Madman Chu muttered inwardly.

The Omniscient Spirit is activated.

Information about Zhanxing kept appearing in his mind.

"Son of Man and God, with the combination of Vajra's divine power and Qi refining, no wonder he is invincible all over the world." Madman Chu said with a chuckle.

If there is no Madman Chu, Zhan Xing is very hopeful that he will become the leader of the human race. In addition to the strength of the opponent, he also has the support of the gods behind him. Only by this point, few people can compare.

Even the current Nishen Pavilion doesn't have enough power.

After a while.

The Zhanxing tribe's army came to the Yanwu tribe.

There are millions of people at least.

An army of this size is still very rare in this era, not to mention that there are many strong practitioners among them.

The people of the Yanwu tribe held their weapons tightly, their faces were pale with fright, and their bodies couldn't help shaking.

"With such an army, can we really win?"

The hearts of some soldiers are already shaking.

Even if it was Yan Wu, Feng Gu couldn't help but look solemn.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, we still have sages and sages."

said a soldier.

Everyone heard the words and saw the white figure standing at the front.

Chu Kuangren was wearing a white cloak, his body looked a little thin, but his figure was more majestic than anyone else.

There was a reassuring feeling in that posture.

"The sage is worthy of being a sage. He can be so indifferent in the face of an army of this size, as if he doesn't take it seriously at all."

"Yes, it's amazing."

Everyone looked at Madman Chu's back with admiration in their eyes.

"The sage is so indifferent, it makes us feel at ease."

Yan Wu smiled lightly.

"It's just a small scene." Madman Chu laughed.

Hearing his words, the corners of Yan Wu and Feng Gu's mouths twitched a few times, is this a small scene? So what is the big scene.

A sage is a sage, nothing can be compared.

In fact, Chu Kuangren did not pay attention to the army in front of him. In his opinion, this army was not worth mentioning in terms of size, strength, equipment and so on.

After seeing the hundreds of millions of troops and warships in the foreign battlefield, in his opinion, this army is no different from a play house.

The army of Zhanxing tribe stopped in front of Yanwu tribe.

A man came out riding a ferocious beast, and said loudly: "We are here to attack the Yanwu tribe according to the will of the gods, but the gods are kind, as long as you surrender and hand over the godslayer Cang, the gods promise to do it." Be lenient, and spare your lives!!"

His words caused a commotion in the crowd.

Yan Wu stood up and said: "Sage Cang taught me the method of alchemy and weapon refining for the human race, and he has saved my life for the Yan Wu tribe. It is absolutely impossible for us to hand him over to the gods. If you want to fight, then fight!!"

"Fight, fight!!"

The army of the Yanwu tribe roared loudly.

Madman Chu preached in the Yanwu tribe, imparting practice methods, refining tools, alchemy, and some survival experiences for later generations, such as smelting textiles, planting terraced fields, water conservancy, etc., which greatly improved people's livelihood.

In the Yanwu tribe, everyone from monks to common people

They respected him a lot, and it could even be said that Chu Kuangren had successfully replaced the gods and became their new belief.

Ask them to surrender their beliefs.

how can that be?

"Stubborn."

The person who persuaded him to surrender gave a cold snort, turned around and walked back to the army.

And in the army, a man walked out, wearing a tiger skin, with a fierce look, "Since you are not willing to surrender, then go to death, I am the Tiger of the Star Slashing Tribe! Which of you dares to come out to fight!"

Yan Wu's eyes were quite serious, "This man is Hu Sha, the number one warrior in the Zhanxing tribe. He is so powerful that he has already become emperor."

An emperor is considered a master no matter what era he is in. In the original Yanwu tribe, there was only one emperor, Yanwu.

"I'll go meet him for a while." Beside Yanwu, a man wearing black armor and holding a spear said eagerly.

"Ah Tu, you have just become emperor, so I'm afraid you won't be a match for this person."

Yan Wu was still a little worried.

Ah Tu, the number one warrior of the Yanwu Tribe, has become an emperor under the guidance of the madman Chu these days, but in terms of cultivation, he is still a lot worse than Hu Sha, who has been an emperor for many years.

"Let him try it." Madman Chu chuckled lightly.

"Ha, the sages have confidence in me."

Ah Tu laughed, and he stepped forward in front of Hu Sha, the emperor's air flowed on his body, bursting out into the sky.

"Come on, sign up!"

Hu Sha sneered.

"The number one warrior of the Yanwu Tribe, Ah Tu!"

Ah Tu said loudly.

"Looking at your aura, it shouldn't have been long since you broke through to the Emperor. With your strength, how can you be my opponent?"

Hu Sha sneered and chopped out with a long-handled machete in his hand.

Ah Tu also stabbed out with the spear in his hand.

The long knife and the long spear collided with each other, and Ah Tu was not as good as Hu Sha, but he was on par with the opponent.

"How is it possible?!" Husha's face changed slightly.

Then, he roared angrily, and swung the long-handled sword in his hand one after another, colliding with the long spear in Ah Tu's hand one after another.

His combat skills were very good, and after a while he pinpointed a flaw, slashed at Ah Tu's body, and sent him flying.

"Hmph, that's all." Hu Sha snorted coldly.

"Are you tickling me, Grandpa Ah Tu?"

At this time, Ah Tu stood up and said unscathed.

Seeing this, the soldiers of the Zhanxing tribe stared wide-eyed.