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Chapter 1246 Not my race!

Chapter 1246    Not my race!

What Yan Fei cares most about is naturally the safety of the Frost City.

So far, he has not received any news about the frontal attack of the Frost City.

But it is certain that the Bruce and the Spirit tribes unite will sooner or later attack the Frost City.

The Frost City was destroyed, and the northern area of ​​Shenzhou Da 6 was equivalent to completely falling into the hands of the Ba clan and the Ling clan.

The reason why there is no movement yet.

I believe that the Ba tribe and the Spirit tribe are also weighing the power of the Frost City, and they should not be absolutely sure.

Yan Fei's question once again made King Shuiba feel embarrassed.

After a moment of hesitation, two more Ba tribes died at Yan Fei's hands. Although the Ba tribes had retreated more than ten feet away, it was the same for Yan Fei.

Seeing that two more tribe members died tragically, King Shuiba had no choice.

He firmly believed that if he didn't say anything, every member of the Ba tribe here would definitely lose his life.

These are not refined corpses, but real people from the Ba tribe.

No, don't hurt my tribe anymore, I say that. That's right, our ultimate goal is the City of Frost. If you want to dominate the human world, you must gain a foothold. At least you must occupy the northern region first and then plan for the world. However, the City of Frost is not weak. If you don't have absolute certainty, our tribe will not take action easily. I heard that the founder of the City of Frost is a peerless strong man named Yan Fei. This person's strength is unfathomable and extremely difficult to deal with, so

As King Shuiba spoke, his eyes stared at Yan Fei, and a thought popped up in his mind.

Could it be?

No way.

As he spoke, his voice gradually weakened and his speech slowed down.

Until now, he seems to have no idea of ​​the real name of the person in front of him.

The peerless strong man among humans, the strength of the person in front of him must be considered a top-level strong man among humans. No, he will be stronger, is it?

You know, even if King Shuiba cannot enter the top ten in the Bir clan, he is enough to compete with the masters of the Sanxian Realm in the human cultivation world, but he feels very powerless in front of Yan Fei.

Then, this peerless strong man.

Isn’t the one in front of you?

Suddenly, King Shuiba exclaimed: Could it be, you, you are

Yan Fei did not answer, he just showed a strange smile on his face.

This smile alone is equivalent to giving King Shuiba a positive answer.

King Shuiba was shocked. After a few breaths, he nodded heavily and said: Forget it, no wonder I lost so thoroughly today. It turned out that I met the current Human Emperor, no wonder, no wonder.

Human Emperor?

Yan Fei frowned slightly, but unexpectedly, he won a new title.

However, the sword ancestor was called the Human Emperor Sword Ancestor.

It doesn't matter.

When are you going to do it?

This time, King Shuiba did not hesitate for a moment and replied directly: It should have taken action.

After hearing this, Yan Fei's face changed suddenly.

What does it mean to have already taken action? Let’s make it clear, otherwise, death! The word “death” is squeezed out from the gaps of your teeth, without any vitality.

Half of the strong men of the king level in this clan have already brought the army of tens of millions of corpse leaders to gather towards the Frost City, just waiting for me to destroy the Holy Heaven Sword Sect. The cold land in the north will have no human power except the Frost City, as long as I succeed here.

Yan Fei's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

A large army of tens of millions of corpses?

Half of the strong men of the King level and the Wind Hunter did not have any warning.

No wonder, with the help of the spirit race in secret, it is difficult for the original deity to detect the existence of these Ba tribes and corpse leaders, and it is naturally difficult for the wind hunters to understand their movements.

In this way, the army of tens of millions of corpse leaders may have already arrived at the city.

A fierce attack on the Frost City may be launched at any time.

Yan Fei is sure of the current poor family, but when he recalls the terrible terror of the Corpse Leader Army, once the two sides fight, the casualties of the poor family will be huge, and the Corpse Leader Army is originally made up. Even if they are all dead, it will not be considered a loss to the Ba clan.

This account is not cost-effective.

During the period when Yan Fei and King Shuiba were talking, the battle on Xiao Hei was coming to an end. The originally vast army of hundreds of thousands of corpse leaders has now basically been wiped out. The originally clean ice and snow ground is now covered with black and gray, as well as the terrible minced meat and dark green blood.

The cold wind is mixed with a disgusting fishy smell.

Even the flames cannot burn this smell to cover up.

The war gradually subsided, and Chu Yun and hundreds of masters of the Holy Heaven Sword Sect rushed towards Yan Fei. Xiao Hei, Duan Ruyan and others also showed their original state and came to Yan Fei's side.

Beside King Shuiba, there were about ten members of the Ba tribe left.

OK, you are quite honest, but unfortunately, you are still dead. Yan Fei's mouth spit out a cold voice again, and when he finished speaking, two sword energy came out, killing the two members of the Ba clan.

Seeing this, King Shuiba was furious and said: You, you actually broke your promise and became fat?

I broke my promise and became fat? Hahahahahaha, don’t you already know me better? Then you should know that I am a person who has no kindness in his heart and is like this to others, let alone foreign races, who are not my race, will kill me if I violate it.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Two more sword energy turned the two members of the Ba tribe into cold corpses.

Compared with human cultivators, the strength of the Ba clan members can reach the level of the Martial King Realm or even the Martial Saint Realm. Unfortunately, they could not bear the casual sword energy in front of Yan Fei.

King Shuiba looked at the corpse on the ground, and his whole body was so angry that he shook.

You, you, indeed, humans are the most despicable.

A race that relies on the strength of refining all spirits to enhance one's own strength is also qualified to talk about whether others are despicable or ridiculous. You race should not exist in the world.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Several sword energy were combined to kill all the few tribesmen left by King Shuiba.

Xiao Hei and others had already arrived at Yan Fei's side at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yun and the masters couldn't help but be shocked.

In their impression, the Ba tribe was too evil and fierce, but now, such an evil and cruel race was slaughtered in front of Yan Fei, and they were like scholars without any power.

Secretly, they secretly took a look at Yan Fei.

This face and those eyes are deeply engraved in everyone's heart.

I'll fight you.

You don't have that qualification.

King Shuiba knew very well that he could not escape death today. Since that was the case, he simply fought to the death. Unfortunately, before he could do anything, Yan Fei had already taken action.
Chapter completed!
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