The old man in the lead had white hair and beard, a huge white feather stuck on his head, and his face was full of wrinkles from time. He was none other than the great elder of the ancient barbaric tribe, a powerful man at the eighth level of the Scattered Immortal Realm!

“Yun Wuya?”

The Great Elder’s eyes were as sharp as an eagle’s, and were filled with anger when they fell on Yun Wuya, “You are so bold! My Barbarian Ancient Clan has never had any dealings with your Qingyun Sect. You brought outsiders to trespass into my clan’s territory. Are you looking for death?”

Yun Wuya was so scared that his legs went weak and he almost knelt on the ground. He stammered, “Great… Great Elder, I… I brought this Mr. Chen here…”

“Mr. Chen?”

The Great Elder sneered and glanced at David. Seeing that he was young and unremarkable, he immediately sneered, “Is this just a brat? You call him Mr., are you being treated like a dog by your Qingyun Sect?”

Yun Wuya was ridiculed, but he didn’t dare to say a word. After all, compared with the Barbarian Ancient Clan, his Qingyun Sect was not good enough!

“Is your Barbarian King missing?”

David raised his eyebrows, with a playful arc on his lips.

The Great Elder frowned slightly when he heard this: “How did you know?”

for me to guess?”

and more angry, and then pointed at Yun Wuya’s nose and cursed, “Yun Wuya, you dare to bring people to make trouble? Believe

and he waved his

“Enough!”

was too lazy to

turned his wrist, and a bloody head was picked up in

The Great Elder was about to get angry, but his eyes suddenly fixed on the head, and his pupils

was the leader of the ancient barbarian tribe – the Mountain-Splitting Barbarian

Majesty the Barbarian

“This… what’s going on?”

head of His Majesty the Barbarian

an uproar, staring at the head on the ground in

struck by lightning, staggering back a few steps, pointing at David, his voice trembling: “Who… killed

David was only a fifth-grade scattered fairyland, while the Barbarian King was a ninth-grade scattered fairyland, the

still and let David take action,

had just thrown was not the head of a ninth-grade Sanxian Realm warrior, but an ordinary stone. His tone was calm and calm: “Of

“Impossible, absolutely impossible…”

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