By the river, the giant ants shook their heads and twisted their bodies in a panic.

The old leader was thrown back to the shore and staggered a few steps, barely able to stand still.

Glancing at Hu Yangui who was stunned not far away, he solemnly said:

"My son, it is God's will that this monster is in the East.

If you relied on Huyan's ability to solve it, it might not be a problem.

But if you want to drive it away to the Zuoqiu clan, I'm afraid it will bring disaster to our clan!"

When Hu Yangui heard this, he immediately showed dissatisfaction:

"Is it that out-of-this-world theory again?

Father, I am the leader of the Huyan clan now, and the future of the clan is decided by me!

This monster has brought a lot of trouble to our tribe. If we don’t drive it away, will we watch it eat up the resources in the east?”

"The sins of one's own family are paid for by one's own family, so the father is here!"

The old leader's gray beard and hair were blown by the wind, like an old lion.

He spoke loudly with bright eyes: "Most of the disputes between the three clans were started by the Huyan clan. Now they are so rich in blood debt that the gods sent down strange beasts to punish them...

Now, in order to ensure the survival of the clan, I have to kill this beast!

If you incur the wrath of the gods, I, Hu Yanwu, will bear all the consequences!"

After saying that, the old leader gave a deep shout and rushed towards the giant ant in the river.

The latter quickly raised his upper body and tried to block it by waving his forelimbs.

But I saw the old leader forcibly turning his body in mid-air, and while passing through the gap between his forelimbs, he slashed with his knife diagonally!

Click!!

This time there was no missed cut, the ring-headed long knife accurately hit the side of the ant's neck.

"ha--"

The old leader's eyes widened with anger, his old arms burst out with strength that was almost in its prime, and the blade continued to press down!

Poof!

A large amount of light yellow and translucent blood spattered out. If the ant had not had vocal organs, it would have been screaming miserably at this moment.

While it fell in pain, it cunningly bit the old leader with its upper jaw!

"Well..."

The old leader, who was in a state of exhaustion, was unable to dodge and was bitten by the waist. He fell to the shore with the ants.

Wow——

The river water splashed with waves as high as a person's height, and the ants struggled painfully on the river bank.

But the old leader who was bitten by it had blood pouring out from his waist and abdomen, dyeing the river water red.

"Beast! Let go!"

Hu Yangui and the rest of the surviving cavalry rushed over and slashed with their scimitars with all their strength, trying to rescue the old leader.

On the other side of the river, the Zuoqiu clan looked at each other in disbelief. The heroic performance of the old leader Huyan just now shocked the onlookers!

Hu Yanwu.

Fifteen to twenty years ago, this name represented the first warrior of the three tribes!

Unexpectedly, after many years of silence, the old Hu Yanwu still has such terrifying strength...

High in the sky, Wang Hui, who was riding a griffin, watched the whole battle, with a look of surprise on his face.

"To be able to compete evenly with my ants at such a young age is incredible!

Even Nalan Watts, who is in his prime, is probably not up to his level..."

At this time, the giant ant was hacked to death by everyone in the Huyan family, and finally let go of its upper jaw.

The old leader looked pale, looked at Hu Yangui who was crying anxiously next to him, and grinned:

"My son, just now he claimed to be the leader of Huyan and talked back to his father.

Why are you crying now? You are acting like a woman!"

"Father, I..."

Hu Yangui wiped away his tears and said tremblingly:

"Why are you putting yourself in danger? Is it really worth it to be punished by those nihilistic heavens and nihilistic gods?"

"No, that's not nothing. My father saw it with my own eyes..."

As the old leader spoke, his eyes suddenly widened and he grabbed his son's arm hard.

"...My son, look! Heaven!"

Hu Yangui thought his father was confused again.

But seeing the astonished expressions on the faces of several cavalrymen looking at the sky around him, he also turned his head and looked up with doubts, but was also stunned.

"Then, what is that?!"

Everyone in the Huyan family looked up at the sky uniformly. Zuoqiu family on the other side of the river also looked up at the sky in confusion, and suddenly opened his mouth in shock!

I saw a majestic creature with the body of a griffin and the head of an eagle fluttering its wings in the air, looking down with sharp eyes, quite domineering and looking down on all living beings.

The giant ant with only one breath left on the river bank seemed to be aware of a strong threat and struggled to escape.

"roar--"

The griffin suddenly opened its mouth and let out a roar mixed with the chirping of an eagle, which was full of warning!

The ants didn't dare to move after hearing the sound, and just lay there and pretended to be dead.

Seeing this scene in the eyes of everyone, their expressions could not help but change suddenly, and they raised their weapons as if facing a formidable enemy.

But they have no idea.

Just the first monster running on the ground is so difficult to deal with.

Now there is another monster that is more powerful and can fly. Even if the old leader Huyan is not seriously injured, it will probably be difficult to resist it, right?

"Leader! Riding on the back of that monster... seems to be the god Zuo Qiuyue summoned with the inherited sacred object!"

Huyan Qingbai, who had the best eyesight, was the first to spot Wang Hui above the gryphon, lowering his voice and hurriedly reminding him.

"God..."

Hu Yangui's expression changed after hearing this.

At first he scoffed at this statement, thinking that the so-called "gods" were just Zuoqiu's mysteries.

But after seeing a dragon horse, a giant ant, and a griffon that appeared at this moment, Hu Yangui had to face reality again.

Besides the omnipotent God in legend, who else can control these things?

"May I ask, are you from a place beyond the sky?"

The seriously injured old leader reluctantly sat up and asked loudly.

There were hundreds of people from both tribes present, but only he, who was old and dying, dared to take the initiative to speak.

"yes."

Wang Hui did not let the gryphon lower its height. The source energy in his body was concentrated in his throat, and his words were as loud as thunder!

He asked with great interest:

"You said before that if you incur the wrath of God, you are willing to bear the consequences.

Now, are you ready?"

Although they were far apart, Wang Hui's voice was like a hammer hitting everyone's eardrums, shocking their hearts.

"Of course! If I can die in the hands of gods, I have not dishonored my title as the number one warrior of the three tribes!"

The old leader managed to get up, reached out and patted Hu Yangui's shoulder heavily.

"My son, the lives of more than 20,000 Huyan clan members are on your shoulders.

There must be a better way to survive than war...

Have you written it down?"

Hu Yangui subconsciously wanted to stop him.

But when he met his father's extremely solemn eyes, he opened his mouth, and finally had to lower his head bitterly.

"Son...remember this!"

The old leader was satisfied and let go, looked up at the sky again, and said loudly:

"Hu Yanwu, I am willing to be punished by God!"
To be continued...