Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"Gods? In my opinion, you are nothing more than a group of ants!"

"Haha, leave it to you? Impossible!"

Jiang Tiantian calmed down and said calmly: "If you surrender to me now and kneel down to beg for mercy, maybe I will be willing to let you go!"

This place is very barbaric and primitive, with continuous wars, massacres and deaths everywhere, and the social order has long since collapsed.

There is no reason to say, the big fist is the last word.

Besides, the longevity tribe is not a kind person. They say they are messengers of the gods, but in fact they are just a group of demons who eat people without spitting out their bones.

On the way, I heard little Arthur say that they arrest three or four people every day to sacrifice to the so-called gods.

In the past three years, hundreds of people from the Kaye tribe not far from them have been captured by them. Several tribes around them were almost captured and eaten by them.

Little Arthur went to work in the capital, San Juan, to escape the war and to escape them.

Jiang Tian naturally has no psychological burden in killing them. They are even more evil than those government troops who kill without blinking an eye.

"What a savage boy! How dare you blaspheme our gods? Bronze Elder is here to kill him!"

An elder wearing shabby bronze armor, with a necklace of several children's heads hanging around his neck, covered in blood, stepped on the void, rushed over, and swung a thick stone stick towards Jiang Tian.

In fact, the bronze elder is the leader of the longevity tribe's armed forces.

His position is equivalent to that of an elder in the sect, and his strength is several times stronger than that of Elder Baiyin, who is responsible for diplomacy.

Back then, rebels invaded the Changshou tribe, and several tanks were smashed by his big stone sticks. After that, the warlords from all sides no longer dared to cause trouble.

When this stone stick hits, its power is comparable to that of a transformation master. The wind howls and contains surging strange power. It crushes the void and even a small car will be flattened.

"Hmph! Waste!"

In this regard, Jiang Tian just waved his hand.

Boom!

A giant golden palm like a millstone appeared out of thin air and swatted towards the bronze elder.

Click!

The bronze elder didn't even utter a scream.

The body, which was stronger than fine steel, was torn apart in an instant, with blood and pieces of flesh flying everywhere, leaving no intact corpse.

"hiss--!"

Seeing this, all the strong men of the Longevity Tribe took a breath of air-conditioning and looked in horror.

Seeing this, the Black Iron Elder who originally wanted to attack and kill quietly took a few steps back and huddled behind the Golden Elder.

"Are you Chinese or Asian? Are you Miyamoto Genichi or Ye Zhantian?"

The golden elder's face changed wildly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and emitted golden light, as if it were substance.

"You have no right to know my name!"

Jiang Tian looked contemptuous and slowly landed on a raised boulder on the cliff. He took out a cup and took a cup of spiritual spring. He took a sip and said calmly:

"I declare that from now on, these exotic flowers and plants and the longevity tribe belong to me. Call your chief and those monsters to be my slaves and mounts."

"What did you say?"

The golden elder was so angry that the veins on his forehead were pulsing. He hit the golden staff with a wave of his hand and roared loudly: "Children, kill this blasphemous sinner!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill, kill, kill! Use his blood to sacrifice to our true god!"

"He is a cultivator, and the gods must like his flesh and blood very much!"

Whoosh whoosh!

Dozens of members of the longevity tribe let out thunderous shouts and rushed towards Jiang Tianbao.

Each of them is over a hundred years old, but they are very powerful.

Some took the spirit spring and swallowed the fallen leaves of Blood Orchid, awakened their physical bodies, and even had genetic mutations and became people with superpowers.

Some practice primitive black witchcraft, which can induce the energy of heaven and earth, and have Taoist practices comparable to those of Tongxuan magicians.

Whoosh whoosh!

There was a black man whose arms were above his knees, and the soles of his feet were similar to the palms of his hands, and were much longer than ordinary people.

He climbed up the stone walls and vines like an ape, breaking through a distance of hundreds of meters like a meteor, opening his bloody mouth and biting, and scratched at Jiang Tian with his claws covered with sharp nails.

He has an ape gene mutation and is a D-level superpower. In terms of strength, he can easily kill masters of internal strength.

"waste!"

Jiang Tian slapped him with his left hand.

He was slapped so hard that he was embedded in the stone wall. His whole body was covered in broken bones and muscles, and he was bloody. He died in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

At the same time, Jiang Tian waved his fingers together, and a golden Gengjin Qi soldier slashed out like mercury pouring down the ground.

Tsk tsk tsk!

A wave of blood surged, and more than a dozen tribe members were cut in half.

The corpses fell in random directions into the deep pool below, splashing water several meters high, and instantly dyed the entire deep pool with a radius of dozens of meters red.

Several others had their hands and feet cut off, their intestines pierced and their stomachs rotten, but they were still alive, screaming and struggling in the water.

"this……"

The remaining tribe members all landed on the ground, stopped, and no longer dared to step forward.

"What? He is so powerful!"

The golden elder staggered in shock, almost unable to fall from the sky.

His eyes were shocked and pitiful, and his heart was bleeding.

These people are all elite soldiers and generals in the tribe. They can usually equal one to a hundred. They spent a lot of spiritual springs and flower petals to train them. If one of them dies, one will be missing. Now they all died in one second.

Elder Black Iron's face changed wildly, his eyes were frightened, and he said tremblingly: "This person is so powerful! We are definitely no match for him, why don't we summon the gods to come out and suppress him!"

"No. The gods are resting, how can they disturb them? This is an unforgivable sin!"

The golden elder shook his head resolutely, with a look of reverence and fear on his face. He was extremely pious and respectful to the so-called gods.

"But what should we do now? We are no match at all. I'm afraid the chief can't even take action!" Elder Black Iron said anxiously.

At this time, the strong men of the tribe were in a difficult situation.

Let them fight, but they dare not come forward. Let them leave, but they are unwilling to do so.

In their minds, the three gods are supreme and cannot be blasphemed.

Jiang Tian took away the spiritual resources, how could they let Jiang Tian go? That will be punished by God.

"Warriors, you are the warriors of the gods, and the gods will protect you! Even if you die, you must fight. Even if you die, your souls will ascend to heaven!"

The golden elder shouted loudly, then waved his scepter and chanted loudly with a pious look on his face.

"He used the word 'Heavenly Court' in Chinese, and the flying sword that killed Qi Aosheng, the Holy Ape of Fighting, was also from the Heavenly Court. It seems that the survivors of the Immortal Ruins are here!"

Jiang Tian suddenly felt something in his heart and his eyes burned brightly.

But there was no room to think about it at this time, because the soldiers came to kill them again.

"The sky is bright and I wake up beside the tomb.

The walls of Deathstroke Town were left with only mottled pain and injuries.

Looking back, looking back again, at the battlefield of blood and fire, the glory of the past.

The shell, only the slaughtered body, with empty eyes, no blood, no tears, no light.

Distance, look at the distance, the glory of the tribe, the glory of decay.

Water cannot wash away the old wounds on the finger bones.

Broken armor cannot conceal the faith of a warrior.

Hold the gun, hold the gun again, return to the front, the horn sounds again in the distance..."

The golden elder sings in the dialect of the longevity tribe. The lyrics are obscure and difficult to understand, but there is a sense of detachment, etherealness, holiness, and surging fighting spirit.

When the chanting started, the eyes of these tribal warriors suddenly burst into blood-red light, and an unprecedented fighting spirit surged up. They were crazy, bloodthirsty and brutal, fearless, and all their rationality disappeared.

"Ho ho ho!"

"Kill him! Fight for the gods!"

"We are the slaves of the gods! Death is glorious!"

They roared loudly and charged towards Jiang Tian like a group of wild beasts, each one bursting out with terrifying fighting power!

"Well, it turns out to be a secret method of controlling the mind! It's quite a secret!"

Seeing this, Jiang Tian sighed secretly, then looked at the golden elder coldly and said:

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa but I but you! It is too unpleasant to sing! If you sing another line, you will be the next one I kill!"

"How strange!"

"This Overture of the Undead can obviously interfere with the soul and make people surrender to the majesty of the gods. Why doesn't he waver?"

Elder Huang was actually more surprised and felt uneasy.

But at this time, he had no time to pay attention to Jiang Tian. He stepped on the void, waved his staff, and still sang those tunes that interfered with people's souls.

"enough!"

Jiang Tian was a little annoyed. He cast the Dragon Roar Magic Sound and let out a long roar, sonorous like a dragon's roar, sharp like a phoenix, and like rolling thunder pouring down from the sky. It instantly shocked everyone to the ground and rolled around with their heads in their hands.

But that's just the beginning.

Jiang Tian's roar grew louder and louder, and finally reached the sky.

Visible sound waves erupted from his mouth, creating ripples and spreading out layer by layer mixed with golden essence. The sound shook hundreds of miles away and could be heard clearly even in the Cass Lake camp in the distance.

Boom!

The entire Changshou tribe was shaken like a tropical storm raging.

Click!

Click!

All the windows burst in an instant, and pieces of glass shards danced in the air like butterflies.

The scene at Blood Orchid Waterfall is even more shocking.

"ah!"

The golden elder held the line at the rear and could barely hold on, but his chanting had stopped abruptly. He fell to the ground holding his head, and quickly threw out a few golden ripples to block it, and staggered back.

"I'm seriously injured, call the chiefs and gods to come out!" He trembled, grabbed the hand of the black iron elder, and shouted miserably.

"It's too late! Look -" Elder Black Iron laughed miserably and looked forward.

When the golden elder looked up, he saw that with Jiang Tian as the center, one after another the tribal warriors fell down one after another like rice harvested by a scythe. The skin of the nearest few was cracked and peeled off, and their heads exploded. Within a few hundred meters, there was actually a There were no tribal warriors left, all were killed.

"This, this, this..."

The golden elder was dumbfounded, his heart fell into the abyss, and his mouth was bitter.

Jiang Tian let out a dragon roar and killed a hundred warriors from the upper tribe, which was almost the entire tribe's fighting strength.

This is also the most tragic loss in the longevity tribe's history and is unbearable.

"What should we do? We will be killed by him too!" Elder Black Iron trembled and smiled nervously.

Just when the golden elder was in despair.

"You villain, if you dare to kill our people and blaspheme our gods, I will cut you into pieces!"

Suddenly, a roar like thunder came.