111: C111 Eighth Level of the Desolate Ancient World(part I)

C111 Eighth Level of the Desolate Ancient World(part I)

When the old man of Holy Fire Tribe saw Su Xue's Raindrop Sword, he almost started drooling.

"We want this sword! As long as you agree, we will not pursue this matter. We will withdraw immediately!" The old man from the Holy Fire Tribe had a strong desire for the Raindrop Sword. If he could obtain the ice-blue sword, his combat strength would increase by thirty to fifty percent.

At that time, he would be able to stall and fight even experts one level higher than him.

The desire in the old man's heart was boundless. As for the corpse of Hawang Da who was fighting for the Holy Fire Tribe on the ground, it had been completely abandoned by them.

The dead had no value. This was one of the consensus among the people of the grassland.

He had sacrificed himself for the tribe. His wife and children would be taken care of by the tribe, but that was all. No one would feel sad or guilty for his death!

This was also one of the rules of the grassland. Survival of the fittest, regardless of strength, only those who survived had value!

"This weapon is not ours. It belongs to our guest! Although our Kakakun Tribe is unwilling to fight. But we cannot have our guest's weapon to exchange for peace! "

The bald patriarch had his own principles. Lin Fann didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing his words.

"Your guests? When did the Kakakun Tribe have a guest?" The elder of the Holy Fire Tribe looked at the only unfamiliar face in the tribe.

Under the black armor, the Qi of destruction and chaos fluctuated violently.

Obviously, the other party knew Lin Fann's identity. Although he and Lin Fann didn't know each other, Lin Fann's attire that was incompatible with Desolate Ancient World allowed him to determine with a single glance that Lin Fann came from the same world as him.

"This weapon is yours? Hand him over and my Holy Fire Tribe will let you live!" The elder of the Holy Fire Tribe habitually used coercion and bribery. His Qi had locked onto Lin Fann's body.

Lin Fann sneered, "I am a man who knows how to be soft, but not hard. If you want the Holy Fire Tribe to be wiped out, I can fulfill your wish!"

Lin Fann's body trembled slightly. The divine sense that the old man of Holy Fire Tribe had locked onto Lin Fann's body immediately dispersed.

He retreated in shock. He had never thought that the reinforcement of Kakakun Tribe would be stronger than him.

But after that, he sneered. If it was three days ago, the Holy Fire Tribe would have turned around and left without saying a word when they met Lin Fann. Unfortunately, the situation had changed. A strong reinforcement had arrived from the Holy Fire Tribe.

"Master Gesiwa, our Holy Fire Tribe has kept our promise and pledged our loyalty to you. We are now under the command of the great devil soul. We need your protection now, to protect our Holy Fire Tribe from threats! "

The old man of the Holy Fire Tribe asked the Preacher of the Devil Clan in a low voice.

The Preacher from the Devil Clan finally spoke, and responded with a hoarse voice, "As you wish! I will give the Holy Fire Tribe the greatest protection!"

After saying that, the Preacher from the Devil Clan stretched out its index finger and pointed in Lin Fann's direction.

A black ray of light shot out from the tip of the devil's finger.

The powerful Qi of destruction possessed the will to destroy everything.

Lin Fann stood on the spot without moving. He allowed the ray of light to hit his body, not even leaving a scar.

Any technique below the sixth layer of Body Refining Tier could no longer bring him any harm.

This was an advantage brought to Lin Fann by the Immortal Body. In a battle of the same level, one could simply ignore the opponent's attack.

The devil was slightly surprised. He didn't expect to encounter a troublesome opponent. Under the meticulous peeping, the corner of his mouth curled into a cold smile.

The more talented a cultivator was, the heavier the suppression on the Human Clan would be!

Although the war was settled, the hatred between the two clans wouldn't disappear just because of a contract.

The internal strife between the human and devil families continued. Moreover, it was developing in the direction of becoming more and more intense.

The Preacher of the Devil Clan spread its arms and hugged its chest tightly. A black book condensed in front of him, and the page was opened.

On the first page of the book, dozens of words of the Devil Clan were floating in the air.

Every single word of the Devil Clan was pitch black, as if no light could escape from them.

This was the unique technique of the Preacher, the Book of Destruction. It was said to be able to suppress any living being.

"Go! Words of destruction, any living being will fall into endless despair in your mighty aura! "

The hoarse voice of the Devil Clan's Preacher was heard again.

Dozens of words wrapped around Lin Fann's body, dancing like countless butterflies.

Lin Fann felt the destructive words of the opponent, and a wicked smile suddenly emerged on his face.

Under his feet, the destruction domain extended out and shattered the dozens of destructive words. It merged into the domain. The two were originally of the same origin and were both born from the will of destruction. Not only did the destruction text not reduce the power of the destruction domain by even half when it landed within the destruction domain, it instead caused the destruction aura within the destruction domain to become even more powerful.

"How is this possible!" The Preacher of Devil Clan was startled. The destruction domain was the pride and pride of Devil Clan.

They had an inborn contract with the Master of Destruction, and they were naturally compatible with the Destruction Law.

However, everything in front of him had shattered the pride in his heart. There was actually a Human Clan whose cultivation realm was lower than his, who had comprehended the destruction domain. Its aura was even stronger than his!

"You don't think he's a Qi Cultivating Stage warrior!" For the first time, the voice of the Devil Clan's Preacher under the black armor was filled with pride.

Lin Fann didn't say anything. He just silently savored the words of the Devil Clan that had been shattered into pieces and nourished by the destruction domain.

Lin Fann couldn't understand the meaning of those words, but the spiritual waves contained within them... But deep and profound. It contained the true essence of the Destruction Law and some profound applications. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that if this Book of Destruction were to fall into his hands, its power would be immense. It would be more powerful than the Preacher of the Devil Clan. It would be a hundred times stronger!

As for the elder of Holy Fire Tribe and the bald patriarch of Kakakun, they could only watch helplessly from the side.

The battle between Lin Fann and the Preacher of Devil Clan was not something they could get involved in.

Putting everything else aside, just the destructive light of the Preacher of Devil Clan was enough to pierce through both of them.

As for the words of the Devil Clan that floated out from the Book of Destruction behind them, every single one of them was an existence that they could only look up to.

At this moment, Su Xue's heart was in a mess. The young girls on the grassland were worshipping the strong. Especially Lin Fann, who had a handsome appearance, and a strong but gentle strong person, he was worthy of her admiration.

She had not been with Lin Fann for long, but Su Xue felt more and more that her heart was opening up to Lin Fann. It was filled with his shadow.

This battle only made the shadow in her heart grow bigger and clearer.

"If you don't have any other means, then go to the world of death and find your great devil souls!" Lin Fann had roughly grasped all of the techniques of the Devil Clan's Preacher, plus Gorha was still mixed in with the devils. Lin Fann wasn't very curious.

The Preacher turned around and left, not leaving a single step behind.

The genius of the Human Clan in front of him was too scary. The weak and tiny ants of the Human Clan were two different kinds of creatures.

No, he had to die.

Grievance was in his heart. He had to kill this genius of Human Clan in the bud.

Unfortunately, Lin Fann would never give him the chance.

A tiny person the size of a bullet suddenly jumped out from Lin Fann's shoulder. A small flaming sword that was as big as his body had appeared in his hand.

"How dare you hurt dad? Go to hell!"

A determined and angry voice was heard.2

The flames were raging. The Preacher of the Devil Clan was burned into ashes by the raging flames!

How violent!

Lin Fann was secretly speechless, although he didn't know what kind of monster he had created. But now, it seemed like the baby born from the Qi Cultivating Pill was absolutely extraordinary!

"Father?" Su Xue's eyes flashed with a strange light.

She looked at Lin Fann, making Lin Fann speechless.

Fiery jumped onto Lin Fann's shoulder. He held a long sword in his hand and looked determined. It was like a loyal guardian, protecting Lin Fann's safety.

"Misunderstanding, everything is a misunderstanding! We were also bewitched by this demon, that's why we made a mistake!" When the old man of Holy Fire Tribe saw that the situation was not right, he quickly moved to the side and hugged the bald clan head's thigh, crying bitterly.

The Kakakun Tribe had invited some kind of external help. Not only was he powerful, but even his son was so awesome.

Living in the cracks between these strong people, the old man from the Holy Fire Tribe felt a great pressure.

He had made the wrong bet, thinking that by joining the Jiriwa, he would be able to gain a place in this grassland and become even stronger.

The bald patriarch didn't say anything. He turned his eyes to Lin Fann. Ge Riwa was killed by Lin Fann, and the authority of the Holy Fire Tribe had fallen into Lin Fann's hands.

Lin Fann rubbed his chin and looked at the old man from the Holy Fire Tribe who was crying bitterly.

Life wasn't easy. Everyone was fighting and killing just to make a living.

Lin Fann thought it through and understood the old man who was crying. He was not willing to kill all of them, so he said, "How about this! You may be spared from the death penalty, but you will not be spared from the crime of living. From now on, your Holy Fire Tribe will be removed from this grassland!

All of our clansmen will become Su Xue's guards. If you don't agree, then don't blame me for being ruthless! "

Who wouldn't want to have a way out? Furthermore, the elder of Holy Fire Tribe also felt that Su Xue and Lord Lin Fann's relationship should not be shallow. Perhaps she could become Su Xue's guard, and could even indirectly hug Lin Fann's thick leg.

Thinking of this, the elder of the Holy Fire Tribe immediately agreed.

He swore his loyalty to ___.

"Lord Lin, this, I'm afraid this is a little inappropriate!" Su Xue looked flustered. She would never have thought that the plot would develop in such a way.

"What's wrong with it? It's fine as long as I say it's okay! I will leave this place after a period of time. I will not be at ease if no one protects you!"

Lin Fann's thought process was meticulous. He had even thought of a way out for Su Xue.

Although the Holy Fire Tribe and Kakakun Tribe were not very strong, they were still a tribe that had lived on this grassland for over a hundred years. With two of them working together, even some middle-sized tribes would not dare to look down on them.

If they were still destroyed like this, it could only be said that their luck was not good, and that was not something Lin Fann could control.

As soon as Lin Fann's words came out, everyone fell into deep thought.

The bald old man sighed lightly. Lin Fann was the eagle of the grassland. In the end, he wouldn't be trapped in a small valley like the Kakakun Tribe. The vast sky was his home. He would be able to stay in the Kakakun Tribe for a while. It was already a blessing from the heavens to defend the Kakakun Tribe from the two calamities of extinction.

The old man of the Holy Fire Tribe had a strange expression on his face. It was not easy for him to hug this old man's leg and leave like this. Then, would the Holy Fire Tribe still have to live in fear and fear in the future?

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