"What did you say?" As soon as Xiao Chen finished speaking, Gu Cang, who had originally made up his mind to close his eyes and ignore Xiao Chen, suddenly opened his eyes.

Xiao Chen did not answer, but asked calmly: "Where is the ancient tribe?"

Gu Cang looked at Xiao Chen in surprise, and then gritted his teeth and said, "To the west of the central city, among the mountains three thousand miles away."

Xiao Chen nodded and took Gu Cang directly to the distance.

Feng Ling'er immediately followed Xiao Chen's footsteps.

...

Outside the central city, all the people from the entire central city gathered outside the city.

At this moment, everyone was looking at the city nervously, and talking, "My God! Is the huge movement just now really a human being fighting? Even if millions of soldiers are fighting, that's not the case!"

"It seems that there is no movement. Have they finished the fight?"

"I don't know who won."

"Nonsense, of course, our Western tribe won. That Eastern boy is just a human being after all. No matter how strong he is, he can beat our entire West?"

As Western tribes, they still have a sense of pride that is high above them.

It seems that they are born to suppress the lowly Oriental tribe.

Especially one of them, a young man who was born from an extraordinary person at first sight, sneered, "I heard that once that Eastern boy died, our Western tribes will immediately send troops to attack Xia State."

"At that time, the entire Xia Kingdom will be turned into the hunting ground and back garden of our Western tribes. The men in Xia Kingdom will all be regarded as prey and livestock, and women will be regarded as slaves."

"At that time, I must buy a few Xia Kingdom slaves and come to serve me differently every day."

But this time, no one responded to his words.

The young man suddenly became a little strange. He looked at everyone and saw everyone looking into the distance with an incredible look on his face.

At that moment, the young man hurriedly followed everyone's gaze.

After seeing this, he was stunned.

I saw Xiao Chen, with Gu Cang and Feng Ling'er, walked out of the central city.

Although he had never seen Xiao Chen.

But I knew that now there were only Xiao Chen and others left in the oriental people in the central city.

Who else can come out besides Xiao Chen?

"This..." For a moment, the noble young man's pupils suddenly shrank violently.

Xiao Chen came out, where are the elders of the Western tribe? Where are they?

Could it be... they are already dead?

Didn’t it mean that those elders invited the mysterious blood clan and the ancient clan’s strong men, and this time they would be able to keep those low-ranking Eastern clan members forever?

What's going on?

"What did you say just now?" At this moment, Xiao Chen's eyes swept over the noble young man and asked indifferently.

"I..." The noble young man felt his whole body trembling and cold sweat broke out behind him.

In my heart, I had extremely regrets.

I just said it quickly, but I didn't expect it to cause such a huge problem.

He opened his mouth, unable to find any explanation.

thump!

At that moment, my legs were weak, and I knelt in front of Xiao Chen, and kowtowed, "I was wrong, I was really wrong. Before, I was completely talking nonsense. Please let me go, I will never dare to do it again."

In an instant, there was a bloody and bloody mess on his forehead.

But, I didn't dare to stop kowtowing.

Xiao Chen didn't even look at him, and blinked his fingers.

boom!

The body of the noble young man suddenly burst into pieces in everyone's sight.

The bright red bloodstains splattered all around them. However, they did not dare to make even a sound, for fear of attracting Xiao Chen's attention.

Xiao Chen was too lazy to even look at them, and walked slowly towards the distance.

Soon, it disappeared from everyone's sight.

It was not until this time that the people in the central city finally breathed a sigh of relief.

One by one, I felt that my clothes were soaked with sweat.

At this moment, my whole body was weak, staring at Xiao Chen's back in the distance, and my heart was filled with fear and fear.

Because they vaguely felt that the end of the Western tribe was about to come.

...

Western tribe, holy court.

The Holy Court is the most practical controller of the entire Western race.

It is equivalent to the Longyuan of Xia Kingdom.

Even the headquarters of the Western Alliance was established by the Holy Court.

Since the Holy Court emerged, the development of the entire Western tribe has been closely related to the Holy Court. Anything that concerns the survival of the Western tribe is the figure of the Holy Court.

For example, the ancient tribe was sealed and the Western tribe seized control.

For example, sealing the Blood Ancestor suppressed the turmoil caused by the blood clan in one fell swoop.

According to legend, the Holy Court was ordered by God and received the blessing of the gods.

At this moment, in the holy court, an old man holding the supreme scepter was sitting in a very ancient palace.

But at this time, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"It appears again!" The old man's eyes swelled up, "November ago, I vaguely felt a trace of divine breath. If I had not calculated it wrong, that day was when the twelve gods of my Western tribe were wiped out by the entire Xia Kingdom."

"This time... the little guys from the Western Alliance invited people from the Vampire and the Ancient Clan to deal with the boy Xia Country named Xiao Chen. Now, it should be the time to take action, right?"

"Is it all because of that boy from Xia?"

The more he spoke, the brighter his eyes became, just like the sun, extremely dazzling.

After a while, he said in a deep voice: "Come on the way, where is the man on the oriental boy named Xiao Chen?"

As the voice fell, a middle-aged man suddenly saw a middle-aged man appearing in the hall, kneeling respectfully in front of the old man, and then said respectfully: "Gourmet to the Holy King. According to the news, the boy named Xiao Chen, who has already forgotten the ancient tribe."

This old man is the Lord of the Holy Court and the Holy King!

The middle-aged man who knelt on the ground was the lord of the twelve gods, named the God King.

"Oh? Ancient Clan?" The Holy King's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this, and then he gave a direct order, "God King, set off immediately and go to the Ancient Clan with me."

"I have a premonition that the day when our Western tribe rises and dominates the world is here."

As he spoke, he stepped out and disappeared into the temple in an instant.

The God King did not dare to hesitate, although he was a little confused and afraid. After all, Xiao Chen killed the twelve gods with one move. And now he has received news that even the blood clan and the ancient clan are not Xiao Chen's opponents.
Chapter completed!