Chapter 4406

Because the scene before his eyes indeed exceeded his understanding.

Making Man Wuji's thinking break, his brain as if it had crashed.

Not just him, the other cultivators of the five major tribes present had similar expressions.

They had just experienced an extremely arduous battle in the Totem Wall.

In the end, they had only subdued one or two totems.

For them, this was already a huge gain.

Even the most monstrous strong ones, being able to subdue two or three totems was about it.

However now, what did they see?

In the void, hundreds of totems were floating densely.

Such a spectacular scene.

They had only seen it in the totem collections of their respective tribes.

And most importantly.

These totems were not of low grade.

Each one emitted an extremely astonishing aura, enough to make any cultivator of the Totem Saint Clan jealous.

Even Tu Su's little face was stunned.

Is this wholesale?

Although she had always believed in Jun Jun Xiaoyao's strength, not comparable to anyone else.

But this scene was still enough to be surprising.

In addition, the most special thing was that among those dense totems, there were a few totems with exceptionally powerful auras.

"What, I'm not seeing things, is that the Golden-Winged Great Peng totem?"

A cultivator stared fixedly at one of the golden-shining totems, incomparably dazzling, blooming with brilliant divine light.

Resembling a golden Great Peng spreading its wings.

Everyone could feel the terrifying power contained within that totem.

And there was more than one such totem.

"Heavens, could that be the primordial divine beast Pixiu?"

Another cultivator noticed another dark golden totem.

"If I had this totem, my combat strength could at least skyrocket several times!"

The cultivators of the five major tribes present had red eyes, and their breathing became slightly rapid.

They all had the urge to directly take action and snatch them.

But as long as they weren't fools, they all knew.

Someone who could subdue hundreds of totems was no ordinary person.

No one dared to take the initiative to attack Jun Jun Xiaoyao.

Man Wuji came back to his senses, speechless, his face somewhat stiff.

He completely didn't understand how Jun Jun Xiaoyao could obtain hundreds of totems.

Even if he had this strength, it didn't mean all totems would manifest.

He naturally didn't know that it was Jun Jun Xiaoyao's bloodline power that attracted those totems to manifest.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao taking out the totems naturally wasn't to show off or because he had nothing to do.

He looked toward Tu Su and said.

"Is there anything you want?"

Hearing Jun Jun Xiaoyao's words, Tu Su didn't react for a moment.

After a while, Tu Su came back to her senses, carrying unexpected joy, as well as a hint of hesitation: "Let... let me choose?"

"Otherwise?" Jun Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

These monster totems, he naturally didn't look up to.

Unless it was the totem of the Ancestral Barbarian God, Jun Jun Xiaoyao would be interested.

But for others, this was already an extremely top-level totem.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao's words made the many gazes around look at Tu Su, all carrying a kind of undisguised jealousy and red eyes.

"Then... then I, is this one okay?"

Tu Su also knew that Jun Jun Xiaoyao shouldn't need these totems.

So her gaze also looked at the Golden-Winged Great Peng totem.

As a bloodline of the Zhu Que tribe, these divine bird totems were still relatively suitable for her.

"Of course."

Jun Jun Xiaoyao casually gave the Golden-Winged Great Peng totem to Tu Su.

Even a real pure-blooded Golden-Winged Great Peng was no match for Jun Jun Xiaoyao, so he naturally wouldn't care about this totem.

Tu Su's eyes were bright, and her little face showed a bright smile.

The look in her eyes toward Jun Jun Xiaoyao carried worship, as well as a hint of hidden longing.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was envious to the point of red eyes.

That was the Golden-Winged Great Peng totem.

Even the heavenly proud sons of the Totem Saint Clan like Man Wuji, Hu Que, etc., couldn't stay calm.

Because even for them, the top-level totems they possessed were just like this.

As for Tu Yan seeing this, her delicate body trembled faintly.

Her silver teeth were biting.

For so many years, she had been working hard to cultivate.

Absorbing Tu Su's bloodline power, and the Barbarian Dragon totem of the Desolate Dragon tribe.

Only then did she manage to cultivate an extremely powerful Dragon-Sparrow totem.

As a result, now, a totem Jun Jun Xiaoyao casually gave to Tu Su.

Was no weaker than her Dragon-Sparrow totem.

This was the most unbearable part.

Tu Yan's hands were clenched very tightly.

Besides Tu Su.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao also casually gifted some totems to the other few Zhu Que tribesmen.

Including Tu Ming and others.

They were all grateful.

As for the people of the other tribes.

Although they were all looking eagerly, envious to the extreme.

But their skin wasn't thick enough to that extent, and they couldn't open their mouths.

As for Man Wuji, his face was very ugly, but he didn't say anything more.

After resting for a while.

Everyone began to continue entering the depths of the Barbarian God Temple.

As everyone entered it.

Not long after, before their eyes, around the temple.

Nine giant pillars stood, carved with many totem barbarian patterns, as well as various scenes of sacrifice.

Under the giant pillars, there were many white bones, human bones, beast remains, etc. scattered.

Everyone's gaze fell on the nine giant pillars for the first time.

On each pillar, there was a mass of blood the size of a fist, floating in the void.

Emitting an extremely powerful bloodline pressure fluctuation.

Even making the cultivators of the five major tribes present feel their own bloodlines throbbing.

"This is the blood of our Totem Saint Clan's ancestors!"

Everyone present saw this scene, and their eyes were all flashing with brilliance.

Those nine masses of blood, each one emitted incomparably powerful fluctuations, coming from the top strong ones of the Totem Saint Clan's past.

But although the fluctuations were strong, they hadn't reached that extreme.

Clearly, it was not the blood of the Ancestral Barbarian God.

But even so, for the people of the five major tribes, it was absolutely a huge opportunity.

Without a word.

Everyone began to take action, wanting to snatch it.

Tu Su and other people of the Zhu Que tribe also took action to compete.

As for Jun Jun Xiaoyao, he just watched.

Those essence bloods had no meaning to him.

As everyone took action, various totems appeared in the field, unfolding amazing fighting among each other.

Over here, Man Wuji and Tu Yan, as well as Hu Que and others, also occupied the initiative, each seizing a mass of essence blood.

And on the Zhu Que tribe's side, Tu Su also took action.

With her strength, obtaining a mass of essence blood was naturally no problem.

However, just at this moment.

An invisible sound wave diffused over.

Tu Su's figure turned instantly, taking action to block it.

And saw Tu Yan who had taken action.

"Tu Su, I didn't expect you to be able to recover again, it was beyond my expectations."

Tu Yan said in her mouth.

Her peripheral vision, however, looked toward Jun Jun Xiaoyao not far away without a trace.

After discovering that Jun Jun Xiaoyao didn't seem to have any intention of intervening.

Her heart finally breathed a sigh of relief.