boom!

With a loud bang, the gables of the Bluestone Tribe collapsed and were directly shattered by a powerful airflow.

The powerful force was swept and released, and dozens of people were beaten into meat and died tragically on the spot.

The Bluestone Clan leader, who was the first to be hit, was severely injured by a blow, vomiting blood and falling into the tribe, his face pale and dying.

The power of Xuan Li's attack was extremely terrifying and shocked everyone present.

"ah"

"No!"

The screams sounded, and five thousand cavalrymen of Xuanniao Tribe rushed in, no one could stop them. An old man in charge slapped the Qingshan with his palm.

Facing the great elder of the Xuanniao Tribe, Qingshan did not dare to be careless, and raised all his strength, his blood boiled, and he rushed forward with one punch.

With a click, Qingshan's arm exploded on the spot, his bones splattered, and he flew out and spit out a long blood sword.

His whole chest was sunken, and he was severely injured by a blow. He lay there motionless and was almost dead.

"Will you dare to go against our Xuanniao Tribe with this little strength?"

The elder of the Xuanniao Tribe was extremely imposing. He blew down with a cold shout, slapped dozens of people with one palm, and died tragically in the air on the spot, with his body shattered.

The powerful force swept across all directions, no one could defeat it, let alone the five thousand cavalrymen of Xuanniao Tribe who rushed in, Shi Po shocked the sky and defeated the blocking power of the Qingshi Tribe in an instant.

Crushing, crushing one-sidedly, no one can stop it.

"No" Qingshi's eyes widened and he roared shrillly.

He was filled with grief and anger, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he stopped breathing on the spot, completely silenced.

The leader of the Bluestone Tribe is dead!

"Kill, flatten the Bluestone Tribe."

Xuan Li shouted loudly, extremely cruel, holding a black iron spear in his hand and killing all directions. Wherever he passed, corpses were everywhere, and blood stained the ground red.

"ah"

"Give me your life!"

Screams, begging for mercy, and roars intertwined, spreading all over the world and never calmed down for a long time.

At the beginning of the war, the Qingshi tribe was defeated and no one could stop it. The clan elder Qingshi was killed in battle, and the great elder was severely injured and dying.

Seeing a large number of masters being killed, Qingshan's eyes were raised and finally a mouthful of blood was spurted out, dying with deep reluctance and anger.

"We surrender!"

With a loud roar, Qingyan saw him throwing his weapon first, kneeling on the ground, lying there trembling, looking full of fear.

Next, a large crowd knelt down, and no one in the entire tribe resisted. They all knelt on the ground and shivered and let them deal with it.

Rumble

Xuan Li led his men to rush for a while, crushed countless people from the Bluestone Tribe before stopping the killing.

He was covered in blood, like a demon crawling out of hell, full of murderous aura, and his cold and cruel eyes were terrifying.

"From today, the Bluestone Tribe will be destroyed!"

Xuanli held up the Xuan Iron Spear and shouted loudly, the sound shook the whole world. The powerful aura made countless people breathless. Tens of thousands of people in the tribe knelt on the ground and shivered.

There were children, elderly people, and women crying in grief, and the whole tribe was filled with grief.

The Bluestone Tribe, it's over.

"Tell me, who killed my young master's brother?"

At this time, Xuan Li rode a black-scale horse and walked over, standing in front of Qingyan and looking down at him coldly.

Qingyan shook all over and said with fear, "I replied to the eldest son. I am a young man named Gu Chen. I don't know the origin. It is a person brought back by Qingshi from outside."

"It was him who killed Mr. Xuanji"

Qingyan didn't dare to hide anything, so he shook it all out and told Gu Chen's information one by one.

Of course, I don’t know anything about the powerful strength and actions that Gu Chen showed after coming to the Qingshi Tribe.

His origin is a mystery, and no one knows where Gu Chen comes from.

"You said, he killed the sacrifice god of your tribe?"

Xuan Li narrowed his eyes, shining with a hint of cold light, staring at Qingyan kneeling in front of him.

Qingyan bowed his head in fear and immediately said, "Yes, the great master, the sacrifice of our tribe was killed by Gu Chen, a boy of unknown origin."

"Okay, very good!"

Xuan Li had a gloomy face and snorted: "Gu Chen, no matter who you are, you dare to kill my brother. This young master Qiu Ben has recorded it. In the future, you will make your life worse than death."

There were dense people kneeling around, and they were all breathless and trembling in fear, waiting for Xuan Li's judgment.

"Come!"

He shouted loudly, pointed to Qingshi and Qingshan's corpses and said coldly: "Hang up the corpses of these two old things and stood them on the ruins, so that everyone can know what will happen to anger my Xuanniao Tribe."

"yes!"

Immediately, more than a dozen soldiers from the Xuanniao Tribe rushed over, piercing the corpses of bluestone and Qingshan directly, and hung them on the ruins of the Bluestone Tribe with two huge pieces of wood.

The bloody scene is terrifying and terrifying.

In the Bluestone Tribe, countless people were distraught, but no one dared to resist, because the corpses and blood on the ground meant that the Bluestone Tribe had become a thing of the past.

They will next become slaves to the Xuanniao Tribe.

"The Great Elder immediately took people to confiscate all the property of the Bluestone Tribe, and the rest of the people were brought back to the tribe to serve as slaves."

Xuan Ji ordered one by one that the war ended and the Qingshi tribe was destroyed, and the next step was to sweep away the resources in the tribe.

The surviving Qingshi tribe members were brought back without missing a single one and became slaves to the Xuanniao tribe.

"After this battle, there will be no bluestone tribe in the world."

Xuan Li shouted coldly and swore that the Bluestone Tribe would be destroyed, erased from the major tribes of Baiman Mountain, and completely disappeared.

After the war, Xuan Li took cavalry and escorted tens of thousands of slaves from the Bluestone Tribe and left, returning to the Xuanniao Tribe in a mighty manner.

This time, he won a great victory and achieved great success. It not only destroyed a large tribe with a population of tens of thousands, but also brought tens of thousands of people and countless resources to the Xuanniao tribe.

Shortly after they left, a petite figure came to the tribe with a medicine basket on his back, staring blankly at the tribe that had turned into ruins in front of them.

The originally prosperous bluestone tribe turned into ruins, with fires everywhere, corpses everywhere, and blood dyed the entire tribe red.

In the middle of the tribal ruins, two pieces of wood stood with two corpses hanging on them. The blood was dripping and the strong smell of blood was disgusting.

"Grandpa!"

A shrill scream spread throughout the tribe's ruins, and the petite figure staggered over, kneeling in the Guixu, and burst into tears.

That's Qingyi!

She went out to the mountain to collect herbs this morning, but she didn't expect that the tribe would turn into ruins when she came back, and everyone disappeared, leaving only a corpse on the ground.

And her most beloved grandfather, who was hung on a wooden stake and died miserably.

"ah"

"Who is it, who is it!"

Qingyi was distraught and screamed with grief. The desperate voice echoed in the ruins of the tribe for a long time.

"Grandpa!"

Qingyi shouted in grief and anger. Looking at the bluestone who died tragically, a heart-wrenching feeling spread throughout her body. A strange and terrifying aura overflowed from her body and radiated to all directions.

boom!

Suddenly, a breath burst out, and black air gushed out from Qingyi's body. Strange traces of strange patterns coiled and flickered on the skin, densely packed and extremely terrifying.

Qingyi's eyes were dull, as if she had lost her soul, and she had no consciousness. There was a black air in her eyes, which was terrifying.

Boom!

The next moment, a terrifying black air burst out from Qingyi's body, instantly swept across the entire tribe's ruins, and the corpses on the ground turned into ashes one by one.

In the blink of an eye, countless corpses in the entire tribe completely disappeared under the terrifying black air. As well as the bluestone and Qingshan's corpses turned into ashes and flew away.

The black air filled the air, and all the flowers, plants and trees were withered and died.
Chapter completed!