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Chapter 1309 The barbarian tribe!

Hearing Shen Chenfeng's words, the barbarian leader subconsciously looked down and was shocked.

I saw that the beard he had grown for hundreds of years had disappeared, leaving only a bare patch.

He couldn't help but take a breath of air instantly.

Shen Chenfeng could take away his beard quietly, and he could also take away his life quietly.

The people around him were also shocked.

There were so many people present, but no one saw when Shen Chenfeng made a move.

"This proves that I am not a cultivator of the Holy Glory Empire, right?"

Shen Chenfeng put his hands behind his back and said with a smile.

For a moment, there was silence.

Everyone, look at me and I look at you.

After a long while.

"This friend's swordsmanship is extraordinary and holy. I, Yue Heng, deeply admire him."

The barbarian leader put away his hostility, clasped his fists and saluted: "Your sword skills are so powerful, you must not be a cultivator of the Holy Glory Empire."

"certainly."

Shen Chenfeng smiled slightly and said: "Not only am I not a cultivator of the Holy Glory Empire, but I am also an enemy of the Holy Glory Empire."

"Hahaha, then we will be our own people even more."

Yue Heng patted Shen Chenfeng's shoulder hard. Every time he landed his palm, it was like a meteorite falling from the sky. It was so powerful that it made the whole earth tremble.

Shen Chenfeng remained calm and endured all the attacks silently.

This time, Yue Heng was even more surprised.

The cultivators of the barbarians are somewhat similar to those of the Tiansheng Shen Sect.

They do not respect heaven, earth, ghosts and gods, and specialize in physical cultivation.

And they don't know where to find a weird way of cultivation that can enhance the body's strength through totems.

Totems are somewhat similar to the spiritual patterns of magic weapons.

It's just that the spirit pattern is imprinted on the magic weapon to increase the power of the magic weapon. The totem is imprinted on the body of the cultivator to increase the strength of the body.

The more totems, the stronger the power.

This is the consensus of everyone among the barbarians.

This barbarian named Yue Heng has eight totems branded on his body, which is equivalent to a master in the realm of Yin and Yang.

With one palm strike, even a large mountain can be smashed into pieces.

But when it was patted on Shen Chenfeng's body, there was no reaction.

He knew that he had met a master, so he quickly put away his contempt and said respectfully: "Two friends, don't know what to call me?"

"My name is Shen Chenfeng."

Shen Chenfeng didn't hide anything. He pointed at Gongsun Quan beside him and said, "This is Gongsun Quan, my servant."

"Shen Chenfeng, you."

Gongsun Quan was furious and wanted to say something.

Shen Chenfeng's eyes widened, and Gongsun Quan suddenly trembled and closed his mouth knowingly.

"It turns out to be Mr. Shen."

Yue Heng took a deep breath and asked solemnly: "I wonder what you are doing when you come to the Taikoo Mountains?"

"I said brother-in-law, don't be nervous."

Shen Chenfeng smiled and said: "We are just passing by here and have no other purpose."

"I'm not nervous, I just haven't seen anyone outside for a long time, so I feel a little uneasy."

Yue Heng took a breath, thought about it again, and said: "As the saying goes, arriving early is worse than arriving wisely. Our tribe is currently holding a barbarian conference. I wonder if Mr. Shen is interested, why not join in the fun together?"

"What?"

"Brother Yue Heng, how can you do this?"

Hearing this, the barbarians around him couldn't help but be shocked.

Shen Chenfeng also showed a troubled expression and said: "I appreciate this brother's kindness. However, as a human being, it may be a bit inappropriate for me to suddenly visit your tribe, right?"

"Nothing inappropriate."

Yue Heng snorted coldly, his body filled with a strong sense of domineering, and said: "As long as I say there is no problem, no one will dare to object."

"If that's the case, then we won't bother you."

Now that the words have been spoken, Shen Chenfeng has no reason to refuse.

He nodded and followed Yue Heng into the depths of the forest.

Along the way, countless barbarians looked at Shen Chenfeng curiously.

"Mr. Shen, we have been in the Taigu Mountains for hundreds of years and have never left."

"Why don't you tell us what's going on outside now."

The barbarians were originally full of hostility and did not dare to get too close. However, Shen Chenfeng casually took out two bottles of elixir and closed the relationship between the two parties.

A young barbarian child, about eleven or twelve years old, asked with a simple face.

"yes."

"Master Shen, please tell us."

"Our clan leader said that there are man-eating demons outside the Taikoo Mountains."

"But I'm not afraid, because we barbarians are indispensable for warriors. Even the most ferocious earth dragon in the Taikoo Mountains is no match for me."

"However, no matter what we say, the patriarch will not allow us to go out."

A group of children gathered around Shen Chenfeng.

The adult barbarians seemed careless, but in fact they quietly pricked up their ears.

"Your clan leader won't let you go out, and that's all for your own good."

Shen Chenfeng laughed and said: "But don't worry, those man-eating demons have been wiped out. If you want to go out in the future, you no longer have to worry."

"Is this true?"

Countless children have faces full of longing, and they are full of curiosity about the outside of the Taikoo Mountains.

"Mr. Shen, please don't teach us little kids bad things."

Yue Heng quickly interrupted and said: "Back then, the Shenghui Empire wiped out all the races in the world. If they knew that we were still alive, they would probably bring us disaster."

"That was all hundreds of years ago."

Shen Chenfeng shook his head and said: "Now the Shenghui Empire is basically about to be destroyed."

"What?"

"Is the Holy Empire about to be destroyed?"

Hearing this, a group of barbarians were shocked.

Many of them were barbarians who had participated in the massacre that year and were well aware of the power of the Shenghui Empire.

They really can't figure out who can destroy the Shenghui Empire.

"It's not just these little dolls."

Shen Chenfeng was like a devil's whisper, full of temptation, saying: "If you want, you can leave here at any time."

Everyone trembled inwardly.

"That's enough."

Yue Heng suddenly coughed and said: "Master Shen, let's discuss the specific matters together after we meet our clan leader."

"That's fine."

Shen Chenfeng smiled and said no more.

They were walking with Yue Heng's group of barbarians, and not long after, they heard a bustling sound in the distance.

Shen Chenfeng looked up and saw a tribe dozens of miles away with countless tents. There were about hundreds of thousands of barbarians living here.

"Uncle Yue Heng is back."

Seeing Yue Heng and the others, countless barbarians immediately ran over excitedly.

But when they saw Shen Chenfeng and Gongsun Quan, they stopped there instantly, and their expressions changed drastically.

"Human."

"Are you cultivators of the Holy Glory Empire?"

"Come here, let's work together and kill all these humans."

Seeing Shen Chenfeng and the others, these barbarians were extremely excited and showed strong hostility.

"Stop it all."

Barbarian stretched out his hand to block Shen Chenfeng's face, looked at the tribesmen in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Although Mr. Shen is a human being, he is not a cultivator of the Shenghui Empire, and he is also a warrior. You must not be rude to him."


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