Everyone was carefully looking at the people in front of them and found that these people were not very tall, only half their height, very short, like half-grown children.
These figures were all dressed in black, with their faces covered, making it difficult to see their faces.
The most important thing is that no one understands the conversation between these people at all. They only think it is gibberish, speaking very fast and very strange.
Everyone looked at the people in front of them with great confusion. They didn't know who these people were? Where did they come from? Why should they be intercepted?
"Who are you? Why are you stopping us here?" The old man from Linxian Tower frowned, looked at the dozen or so people present with confusion and anger, and asked loudly.
The leader of the masked men in black spoke harshly and said word for word: "We are the Fusang tribe, and all of you human tribes should die. If you trespass on our holy land without permission, you will all die!"
"We will use your blood to sacrifice our sacred fuso tree!"
Ling Feng frowned when he heard this. The guys in Qianqing were not from the human race, but actually from a foreign race.
"Fuso tribe?"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, looking at these dwarfs who looked like dwarfs in front of them in shock.
Everyone was very surprised, they didn't expect to meet these people here.
The old man from Linxian Tower snorted coldly when he heard this, looked at these dwarfs with great disdain, and mocked: "What Fusang tribe? It turns out they are the Japanese tribe recorded in ancient books."
"Japanese people?"
When Ling Feng heard this, he looked at the old man of Linxian Tower with confusion. This was the first time he had heard of the name of this race.
The old man from Linxian Tower explained in a deep voice: "In the final analysis, the Japanese people are also our human race, but they betrayed their faith. During the war, they went against the human race and split away."
"They think they are superior to others and want to rule the human race. In order not to be the same as the human race, they invented their own unique language. They disdain to speak our human race's language, and they do not intermarry with our human race. They marry within their own race."
"It is said that it is to protect their noble bloodline, but as a result, their descendants are getting shorter and shorter, and they are getting more and more ugly. It can be said that they are extremely ugly."
Ling Feng laughed when he heard this and said: "So, these guys always keep their faces covered because they are too ugly and have no face to see others?"
"Poof!"
Yao Yue couldn't hold it back when she heard the words and couldn't help but burst out laughing. He thought Ling Feng's words were so funny and he didn't even use curse words.
Unexpectedly, the old man from Linxian Tower thought about it carefully, nodded seriously and said: "It should be!"
When Yao Yue heard this, she smiled from ear to ear, and even forgot about the injury she had just received on her foot, forgetting the pain.
"They themselves are the Fusang tribe, a race conceived by the Fuso sacred tree. It is impossible to verify how this race came from. It is probably a branch of the human race, or someone from the human race went crazy in cultivation.
, this is the only race that exists!" the old man from Linxian Tower said in a deep voice.
"This race is extremely despicable, and at the same time it is also very cruel, promiscuous, and disgusting. Everyone will kill it!"
"I just didn't expect that there are still Japanese people living in this world, and they were not exterminated back then!" The old man from Linxian Tower said through gritted teeth.
When Ling Feng heard this, he snorted coldly and said: "It's best that these guys are a race born from the hibiscus tree. Our human race does not have such a disgusting race!"
"If we are of the same human race as them, it will be a shame for us. I feel sick!" Ling Feng cursed without hesitation.
"Asshole! You are looking for death!"
The leader of the Japanese tribe understood the conversation between Ling Feng and the old man from Linxian Tower, and couldn't help but curse. He looked extremely angry.
"We, the Fusang clan, are a clan of gods. How can we be comparable to lower-class humans like you? You should be our slaves!"
"No one of you can leave here alive today. I will capture you as slaves and sacrifice your blood to our sacred tree!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a dozen Japanese people dressed in black, and they all showed their weapons, a knife that was not very long.
"Be careful, these guys are very good at swordsmanship and are also proficient in escape techniques. They are not easy to deal with," the old man from Linxian Tower warned.
Hearing this, a disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and he snorted and said: "Garbage is garbage. Even the knife he uses is half shorter than ours. It's really funny."
"You guys go to hell!"
The leader of the Japanese people shouted loudly, then waved his hand and gave orders, signaling everyone to attack.
The next moment, all the Japanese people were seen taking action. Black hidden weapons shot out from their hands and attacked Lingfeng and the others.
These hidden weapons are very fast, contain very powerful spiritual power, and are very powerful. Each strike has an attack comparable to that of a first-level cultivator in the Tribulation Realm.
"What!"
Everyone immediately exclaimed when they saw this, looking at these black hidden weapons with horrified faces. They couldn't even see clearly what the hidden weapons were. They just felt that they were very fast, they were in front of them in the blink of an eye, and they were very powerful.
Everyone was so frightened at this moment that their expressions changed, and they thought they were going to die here.
Only the old man of Linxian Tower and other monks in the Tribulation Realm reacted at this moment and attacked these hidden weapons frantically, blocking some of the hidden weapons' sneak attacks.
"I forgot to mention, these guys are extremely insidious and very good at using hidden weapons!" the old man from Linxian Tower reminded loudly.
Ding ding ding!
With clear and crisp sounds, all these hidden weapons were blocked by Ling Feng, and they were all chopped into pieces and fell downwards.
Ling Feng held the God-killing Sword and looked at the Japanese people in front of him with murderous intent. He snorted coldly and said, "You want to touch my people? Ask me first!"
"Boy, you are very strong, but you will definitely die today!" The leader of the Japanese tribe stared at Ling Feng with a pair of triangular eyes and said very bluntly.
Ling Feng looked at the Japanese people in front of him with disdain, and said with great disgust: "Do you know that your words are ugly and make people feel uncomfortable?"
"You'd better die!"
As Ling Feng spoke, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he drew his sword without hesitation, and struck straight at the Japanese people in front of him.
This time Ling Feng no longer held back or talked nonsense with them. He just wanted to kill these guys as soon as possible.
However, what Ling Feng didn't expect was that the Japanese leader stood still and made a strange seal with his hands.
Immediately afterwards, his figure disappeared instantly, and a burst of black mist appeared where he had just stood.
At the same time, countless hidden weapons attacked Ling Feng from all directions.