C1877 Kill
"My name is Su Bai!" Su Bai replied faintly.
His eyes flashed, and lightning flashed in his eyes. Now that the Eye of Lightning had completed its initial evolution, its power was much stronger than before.
Uncle Feng obviously didn't put Su Bai in his eyes. After all, Su Bai was only at the early stage of Soul Formation.
"Since you insist on courting death. . . The Count of Wind said. "
As he spoke, Uncle Feng formed seals with his hands and threw Dharma Seals at Su Bai.
Su Bai didn't take it seriously. Ever since he entered the Central Sovereign City, he had been suppressing the anger in his heart and feeling extremely aggrieved.
The battles between True Immortals were so frequent that he could only stand aside and watch anxiously.
Therefore, when faced with this cruel and merciless Uncle Feng, he didn't have any pity or worries, and he could vent his anger to his heart's content.
"It's just a small trick!" Su Bai sneered with contempt. He formed a seal with his hands and circulated the Great Dao Formula.
The Dao Runes of the Heavens descended and directly shattered the Dharma Seals one after another.
Uncle Feng was shocked. He couldn't understand why Su Bai's cultivation base was weaker than his, but his combat strength was far greater than his.
"Kill!" Uncle Feng shouted and patted the back of the Purgatory Lion.
The Purgatory Lion roared at the sky for a moment, then it threw the severely injured Man Tian away. After that, it flapped its wings and threw itself at Su Bai.
Su Bai kept sneering as he continuously swallowed the Heavenly Beasts. The Vermillion Bird and Eclipse Beast were both his close companions, let alone the Purgatory Lion.
"Beast, you are born with a cruel nature, I can't let you live!" Su Bai shouted loudly, and directly summoned the Violet Firmament Sword fragment from his Dantian.
One by one, the fragments flew around him, and released a sharp sword energy.
Then, Su Bai tried to use the Great Dao Art to send the Dao Runes into the Violet Firmament Sword fragments. In this way, not only could the Violet Firmament Sword use the sword energy to kill its enemies, the sword energy also contained Dao Runes. It was simply unpredictable!
The sharp sword Qi slashed towards the Purgatory Lion from all directions, and it even wrapped around Count Feng.
"Ahhh!" The Count of Wind screamed miserably. This sword energy was incomparably sharp, directly tearing apart the Count of Wind's body.
The Purgatory Lion was also ripped apart by the sword Qi. It was completely enraged. It roared and wanted to shred Su Bai to pieces!
Su Bai did not panic. He attacked the Wind Uncle and the Purgatory Lion with the Great Dao Divine Art.
In a short period of time, the Wind Uncle and the Purgatory Lion were completely unable to fight back!
But the Great Dao Chant had only just been completed. He had not comprehended a realm that could devour all things.
It was enough to heavily injure ordinary cultivators, but it was still insufficient to deal with powerful opponents.
"Who exactly are you?" The Count of Wind screamed and revealed a ferocious expression as he roared, "I am the Patriarch of the Wind Clan, and the Marquis of the Great Desolate is my elder brother. If you kill me, there will be no place for you in the Endless Great Wastelands!"
Su Bai smiled. He would rather be soft than hard. He did not care about the Great Desolate Marquis at all.
"Very good. When your so-called elder brother comes, I will kill him as well!"
After saying that, Su Bai continued to form a Great Dao Art, drawing even more Dao patterns. Then, he summoned the golden lotus Buddha Body.
After the intense battle in Emperor City, the Buddha Body had completely shattered, but it had now recovered a little.
The Buddha Light illuminated the world, as if it was specifically used to suppress the evil energy of the cultivators of the Wind Clan.
His Dao patterns collided with the Buddhist light, igniting balls of magical force fire, instantly wrapping around the Wind Clan cultivators, including the Wind Count, Purgatory Lion.
In just a moment, the Wind Clan cultivators were turned into ashes, while the Wind Uncle and Purgatory Lion's bodies were ignited with raging magical energy fire, screaming crazily.
Su Bai didn't have the slightest bit of sympathy. In the next second, he controlled the fragment of the Violet Firmament Sword and turned it into beams of sword light, slashing apart the body of the Wind Uncle and killing his divine soul.
The entire process was as smooth as flowing water. In a short period of time, Su Bai had completely killed the Count of Wind!
The barbarian warriors were dumbfounded when they saw this scene. They lowered their heads when they thought about how they had threatened to burn Su Bai to death at the beginning.
When they saw their patriarch, Uncle Feng, was killed, the remaining cultivators of the Wind Clan lost their will to fight and fled into the Great Desolate Jungle.
"Boys, apart from women and children, kill all of them!" Man Tian shouted.
Then, he ordered a large group of barbarian warriors to rush into the jungle with wolf-tooth clubs in their hands and hunt down the Feng Clan cultivators.
Su Bai did not stop them. At least in his opinion, Man Tian was much more righteous than the Count of Wind. At least, he left behind women and children.
An hour later, all the barbarian warriors who had gone to hunt down the cultivators of the Wind Clan returned safely.
As they were cleaning up the battlefield, the barbarians kept roaring.
More or less, some of their family and friends had died in this war!
Su Bai shook his head and sighed. It was normal for people to be separated by life and death in this cruel world.
The higher the realm of cultivation, the thinner one's feelings and desires would be.
He did not. In the past, when he was with Hierarch Hao Tian, he felt inexplicably lonely and sad.
After thinking for a while, Su Bai did not stay. He walked towards the vast wilderness alone.
"Warrior, please stop!" Suddenly, Man Tian brought his clansmen and shouted.
Su Bai stopped and looked at the embarrassed Man Tian and the other barbarians. He asked faintly, "Patriarch, please stop. Yes. "
"Warriors, we. . . " Man Tian was a little embarrassed. His face turned red.
"Big brother, Abba wants you to stay, thank you for saving uncle and uncles!" At this time, the child from before stood up and said in a childish voice.
Su Bai was a little surprised, he did not expect this child to be the son of the chief.
He smiled and said, "No need. Enemies should be resolved rather than formed. It was not a big deal. There was no need to mention it. "
"Warrior!" Man Tian shouted with sincerity: "I represent the barbarians to apologize to you. You have saved our barbarian race. You are our great benefactor!"
"I, the barbarian race, have no way to repay you. I can only give you a bucket of flood dragon blood!"
Two barbarian warriors walked over with a big wooden bucket in their hands after Man Tian finished speaking.
"Warrior, this is the flood dragon's blood of the Great Desolate. It's very precious. It has been collected and stored by the ancestors of our barbarian race, and has been hunted down and killed by flood dragons. It has been stored until now. So, it has been left for the children of our barbarian race to use to baptize their bodies. "
Su Bai looked at the huge wooden barrel. The Flood Dragon's blood was emitting a thick smell of blood.
He had also heard about the Flood Dragon's blood. It was indeed very beneficial. It could strengthen the body.
However, he had already given up on the Chaotic Divine Body. Under the enlightenment of the Great Elder, he had decided to transform into a mortal body and walk a different path with a mortal body.
Moreover, the Flood Dragon's blood was incomparably precious. So, he didn't want to take away the ultimate treasure of the barbarian race.
"Patriarch, you're too polite. The Flood Dragon's blood is useless to me. You should keep it for the barbarian race to cleanse their bodies!"0
The barbarians widened their eyes when they saw Su Bai refuse.
In their opinion, the reason why the Wind Clan made such a big fuss over the flood dragon's blood was because of the flood dragon's blood. Moreover, powerful human magicians often came to the forest to hunt flood dragons outside of the Wasteland. All of them came for the flood dragon's blood.
However, Su Bai had actually refused. This made the pure barbarians think in their minds.
Before the old patriarch died, he had said that the Homo Sapiens's magicians were extremely cunning and greedy. He couldn't believe it.
But it was obvious that Su Bai was different from what the old patriarch had described!
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