Chapter 561

Wuri Muhao felt that he was already old.

As one of the three major powerful tribes of the Northern Barbarians, the Wuri tribe had always had the ambition to dominate the Northern Barbarians.

When Boerhu emerged, Wuri Muhao once believed that the Wuri tribe's ambition of several hundred years was about to be realized!

As a result, the Great Elder died, and Boerhu was also severely injured.

The tribe's destiny was damaged.

The protective tribe array was cursed!

These encounters made Wuri Muhao start to reflect on whether he had done something wrong?

Safely guarding the tribe, many people could have avoided death.

This time, joining other tribes to send troops to the Great Lan Dynasty again, Wuri Muhao was opposed to it at first.

But he could not withstand his daughter's repeated pleas, and many young warriors in the tribe still had hot blood that had not yet cooled.

An eagle that has not yet grown old should not guard its nest all day long.

Wuri Muhao finally handed over most of the elite of the tribe to Boerhu, while he himself guarded the main camp.

"If you are defeated again this time, you must return alive; the sun of the Wuri tribe will never set."

Before leaving, Wuri Muhao said this to Boerhu.

This sounded a bit unlucky, but for people going out to fight, no matter what, there was someone behind you to provide a safety net, and this feeling was also very solid.

"Father, look, what I hunted!"

A young man wearing crimson martial arts clothes with somewhat delicate features came to Wuri Muhao with a two-thousand-plus-catty horned leopard beast in one hand.

A smile appeared on Wuri Muhao's face, and he gestured for the other party to come over.

The young man's name was Wuri Botian, and he was Wuri Nana's younger brother.

Influenced by Boerhu, Wuri Botian also liked to wear Central Plains clothes and liked exquisite dressing.

This made him appear somewhat out of place among his peers.

However, he inherited the powerful bloodline of the Wuri tribe and possessed extremely high martial arts talent.

At twenty-one years old this year, he was already a Tudu martial artist.

Such talent, if placed in the Central Plains, could be called a peerless genius!

With Boerhu not leaving any offspring, it was almost certain that Wuri Botian would be the future patriarch of the Wuri tribe.

"Father, when will Brother-in-law and the others return?"

Wuri Botian came to Wuri Muhao's side and asked.

"Should be soon."

Wuri Muhao said with a smile.

Wuri Botian curled his lips: "You say that every time; you should have let me go to battle with Brother-in-law; I am already a powerful warrior!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the corpse of the horned leopard beast on the ground.

This was a five-grade exotic beast, and even for a Tudu martial artist, it was very difficult to hunt it alone.

"You are still young; when you become as powerful as your brother-in-law, you can participate in the battles you want to participate in."

Wuri Muhao was still smiling, looking at his youngest son with kindness.

Wuri Botian was somewhat discouraged.

He longed for battle, longed to clash with true powerhouses, longed to be tempered by blood and fire, instead of hunting those exotic beasts that did not understand martial arts under the protection of a group of people.

"Father..."

Boom!!!!

A huge roar interrupted what Wuri Botian wanted to say.

The ground suddenly shook violently!

"Did the earth dragon turn over?"

Wuri Botian stabilized his figure in a daze.

Wuri Muhao's expression changed drastically, and he stood up abruptly, disappearing into the room.

In the high sky, a figure stood out of thin air, standing in front of the Wuri tribe's sacred tree.

In the place he was facing, a gap appeared on the golden tree trunk, and magma-like liquid was flowing inside!

"Enemy attack! Raise the array—"

Wuri Muhao soared into the sky and roared in the language of the Wuri tribe.

At the same time, a power burst forth from his body and injected into the sacred tree.

Hum—

This true towering tree seemed like a giant beast waking from slumber, surging power surged in the tree body, and ten thousand feet of golden light shone down from the treetop above the clouds!

For such a defensive array, the most critical point was the activation speed.

If it required too many people to cooperate, the activation speed was too slow, and it could not defend against a surprise attack by a top powerhouse.

As the patriarch of the Wuri tribe, controlling the "authority" passed down through generations in the tribe, Wuri Muhao activated the protective tribe array in a single thought!

When the ten thousand feet of golden light fell, Li Fei appeared in front of Wuri Muhao and threw a punch.

The punch was like a sword, and all kinds of images were in this sword!

Wuri Muhao's expression was solemn, and his whole person instantly transformed into a great golden sun, bathed in golden light.

Divine ability—【Sun Descends】!

Endless light and heat burst forth from Wuri Muhao's body, and all internal energy and heaven and earth origin energy were thoroughly purified, merging into this great sun.

But after "stripping away" the outer layer of internal energy and heaven and earth origin energy, Li Fei's fist wrapped in golden armor still smashed in.

Like a meteorite falling from the sky into an erupting volcano, the meteorite had not yet been melted by the magma, and the terrifying impact force smashed the volcano to collapse first!

In the high sky, the great golden sun seemed to have experienced a solar eclipse, a shadow appeared in the center, then constantly expanded, and finally became dim and lusterless.

Boom!!!

Following the roar, Wuri Muhao fell from the sky.

Blood was at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Li Fei in horror.

Although he was only a Shenyan-stage Grandmaster, with the help of the protective tribe array's power, he could block the attack of a Prince-level powerhouse.

As a result, he was injured by Li Fei in one move!

At this time, the golden light released by the Wuri tribe's sacred tree had completely enveloped the main camp, and vast power surged out from the tree body continuously, forming a canopy above the main camp.

Until this moment, the powerhouses of the Wuri tribe reacted one after another, running to the designated positions, preparing to input their power into the array.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Muffled thunder sounds rang out continuously in the air.

In the blink of an eye, Li Fei launched more than ten attacks on the Wuri tribe's sacred tree, and the majestic power enough to destroy mountains and shake the sea completely shook this sacred tree with a history of a thousand years!

It is rumored that a thousand years ago, a nine-grade exotic beast, the Great Sun Jin Wu, once lived on this tree.

Later, the Great Sun Jin Wu fell, and its body merged with this tree.

The Wuri tribe took the Great Sun Jin Wu as their totem, and when building the main camp, they chose to build it next to this tree.

Thus, this tree became the Wuri tribe's sacred tree, and after hundreds of years of blessing, it was now the core of the Wuri tribe's protective tribe array.

Li Fei knew he could not stop the protective tribe array from opening, so he hammered this sacred tree fiercely!

The golden canopy shook violently.

Fallen leaves fell like rain, and before they landed on the ground, they burst into balls of fireworks one after another.

The sky above the Wuri tribe's main camp seemed to have exploded with countless fireworks, which were extremely gorgeous.

But at this time, no one was in the mood to appreciate this beautiful scene.

"Who are you?!"

Wuri Muhao stood in the array and shouted in unskillful Central Plains language.

"Great Lan Dynasty Jing'an Marquis Li Fei—"

Li Fei opened his mouth while smashing another 【Not Knowing the Height of the Heavens】 onto the tree trunk.

The Zao Hua stage ultimate moves that were enough to be used as trump cards by other top powerhouses had become "ordinary" moves in his hands!

"He is Li Fei?"

Wuri Botian looked up at the sky, trembling all over.

He dared to challenge the most ferocious exotic beasts alone, but at this moment, looking at Li Fei clad in golden armor, he could not help but feel fear.

In the hearts of all Wuri tribe members, the sacred tree that was inviolable and could support this firmament was like a small sapling in a gale under the other party's fist!

The other party let the Wuri tribe know with his actions that this sacred tree did not support the true firmament.

His fist was the sky!

This was a powerhouse.

A true powerhouse!

This was power.

True power!

Wuri Botian was shocked and speechless.

He had heard Li Fei's stories and knew that the other party was the most powerful genius in the Central Plains.

He had once thought that he would surpass Li Fei sooner or later.

But now, he could only tremble under the other party's fist!

Boom—

A few minutes later, the trunk of the Jin Wu sacred tree was covered with cracks.

The golden canopy shattered with a bang!

The protective tribe array was forcibly smashed by Li Fei!

Wuri Muhao spat blood and fell from the sky, his face full of bitterness.

If it were not for the damage to the tribe's destiny from that battle last time, and the protective tribe array suffering a curse from a peak powerhouse, it had been seriously affected.

Li Fei certainly would not have been able to break the array so quickly today.

Wuri Botian in the distance opened his eyes wide, watching his father fall from the sky.

He watched his father unfold his martial arts domain, blooming a sea of fire in the sky, with towering trees growing out of the sea of fire, and the figure of the Jin Wu flickering.

Immediately following, the God of War clad in golden armor descended from the sky, tearing through the sea of fire and smashing the ancient trees!

Wuri Botian knew that Li Fei would kill his father in the next moment, thereby thoroughly breaking the Wuri tribe's protective tribe array.

He could not help but have hot blood surging.

The young warrior did not fear death, and he felt ashamed of his fear just now!

"Li Fei!!"

"I am the young patriarch of the Wuri tribe; if you have the ability, come and kill me—"

Wuri Botian activated his internal energy and used the Central Plains language Boerhu had taught him to transmit his voice over.

However, Li Fei did not even look in this direction.

A line of brilliant heavenly light encompassed everything, like a divine sword, thoroughly piercing through Wuri Muhao's martial arts domain.

It also pierced through Wuri Muhao's body!

"No—"

Wuri Botian shouted crazily, rushing toward that side regardless of everything.

In the sky, Wuri Muhao, whose body was pierced, was covered in blood, turning his head to look, wanting to open his mouth to stop him.

But in the next second, his neck was pinched, consciousness was stabbed by a blood sword, and his heart and mind were invaded by boundless killing intent!

Li Fei pinched the neck of the Wuri tribe patriarch with one hand and turned to look at the crowd below:

"The Northern Barbarians invaded our territory, wantonly burning, killing, and looting, viewing the subjects of our Great Lan Dynasty as food!"

"Today, I break the array, and you shall be exterminated—"

As the words fell, Wuri Muhao, whose neck he was pinching, had his body explode like a tomato, flesh and blood flying everywhere!

Then he transformed his body into a sword, turned around, and swept his arm across.

The brilliant sword light carried the ten thousand miles of mountains and rivers of the Great Lan Dynasty, slashing across the Jin Wu sacred tree behind him!

Crack—

The place where the Jin Wu sacred tree was slashed first appeared a gap, then the gap constantly expanded, and the sound of cracking was endless!

Following the protective tribe array being forcibly broken by Li Fei, plus the curse from Qiming before, the inside of this Jin Wu sacred tree had already become very fragile.

In the desperate eyes of tens of thousands of Wuri tribe members, their sacred tree broke!

The thousand-year sacred tree, broken with one sword!

A mountain-like shadow enveloped the Wuri tribe's main camp.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Tens of thousands of people shouted in despair, and Wuri Botian and many Wuri tribe warriors completely collapsed.

Li Fei looked up at the distant horizon, where a golden river was sweeping over rapidly.

The River-Suppressing Heavenly King and Boerhu were almost there!

Rumble—

Like a mountain crashing down from the high sky, dust sprayed up like a volcano.

The earth tore apart, and the earth dragon turned over!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of explosions occurred; this was the protective tribe array being destroyed along with the Jin Wu sacred tree.

Because Wuri Botian was close to an array point, he died in the array's explosion for the first time.

This young warrior longed for a war of blood and fire, but the cruelty of war far exceeded his imagination...

"Li Fei!!!"

A thunderous voice came from afar.

Boerhu tried his best, transforming into a black meteor, rushing toward this side at a speed close to seven times the speed of sound!

He stared fixedly at the figure in the distance, the anger in his eyes almost erupting.

Li Fei turned his head, making eye contact with Boerhu from afar.

The tragic scene in the village rescued by Lan Yu and others also surfaced in his mind.

Such tragic scenes were happening in many places in Beichuan Province at this moment!

There was also burning anger in Li Fei's eyes!

When Boerhu was about to arrive, he disappeared from where he was.

The black meteor stopped above the Wuri tribe.

Boerhu's eyes were blood-red, looking at the ruins below and the corpses all over the ground.

Looking at the broken Jin Wu sacred tree again, his body trembled.

"Ah—"

Boerhu roared to the sky, letting out a roar like a fierce beast.

Two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes!

At this time, the River-Suppressing Heavenly King had also arrived, sweeping a pitying gaze over the tragic state below, and he pressed his palms together, chanting a Buddha name:

"Amitabha."

The two continued to chase after Li Fei.

Boerhu looked at the River-Suppressing Heavenly King with blood-red eyes and transmitted his voice: "If you don't use your full strength again, our cooperation ends here!"

He did not believe that the other party had no backup plan; the means of a peak powerhouse were definitely not limited to this.

The River-Suppressing Heavenly King looked at Boerhu calmly.

He indeed had not used his full strength.

The more people Li Fei killed and the greater the destruction he caused, the greater his own consumption would be.

The River-Suppressing Heavenly King would have more certainty of being able to kill Li Fei.

If this person is not killed today, more people will die in the future!

This was the compassion chosen by the River-Suppressing Heavenly King.

But now, the River-Suppressing Heavenly King could not ignore Boerhu's attitude.

Pudu Temple had already established a kingdom, and it would still need the Northern Barbarians as an ally in the future.

"The benefactor has misunderstood; it is not that this seat is not trying his best, but it is just that it requires you to at least block Li Fei a little bit before this seat can seal him."

The River-Suppressing Heavenly King explained.

"Our people are already on the way, and next we will join forces to encircle and kill Li Fei!"

Boerhu's voice was chilling to the extreme.

Before the war started, he divided the top powerhouses and Ba-stage powerhouses of the Northern Barbarian Allied Forces into two batches, going to attack Polu City and Baisong City respectively.

It seemed to have dispersed the Great Lan Dynasty's power, forcing the other party to have to send powerhouses to support.

But in reality, the four top powerhouses of the Northern Barbarians only took away one top powerhouse of the Great Lan Dynasty.

Such a strategy seemed somewhat stupid.

It was not that Boerhu had no brain, but he also had his own plans:

In this battlefield of Moyuncheng, the Buddhist school had two peak powerhouses, plus himself and three Great Arhats, which was already a stable situation.

There was no need to let Northern Barbarian powerhouses take risks.

In case any accident occurred, the death of any top powerhouse would be a huge blow to the Northern Barbarian Allied Forces!

And even if these Northern Barbarian powerhouses were really needed for support, both sides had flying magic tools, and each had two top-tier True Persons.

The two took turns controlling the flying magic tools, which could bring their companions to support quickly with relatively less consumption.

When Li Fei ran deep into the Northern Barbarians, Boerhu used the long-range communication means prepared in advance to notify both sides for the first time.

Letting eight top powerhouses return to the Northern Barbarians from two directions, preparing to encircle and kill Li Fei!

Hearing Boerhu say this, the River-Suppressing Heavenly King immediately said:

"That is very good."

As the words fell, the martial arts river beneath his feet suddenly rushed into the void and thoroughly disappeared.

PS: Happy holidays to everyone~

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