Chapter 1133: Wuyan, black feather.1
âYes!â âFurthermore, they launched the Holy Fire worship,â the candle Dragon Priest said truthfully.
The so-called Holy Fire sacrifice was a Grand ceremony to offer sacrifices to the Barbarian God. After the sacrifice, the sacrificer could ask the Barbarian King to fulfill a wish according to their contribution.
As long as it wasnât too excessive, wishes would usually come true very accurately.
The purpose of the three old priests was self-evident. They wanted to achieve their goal through the sacrifice.
Of course, they did not dare to ask the God of barbarian to grant them the throne. Most likely, they would ask the God of barbarian to pardon their crimes. If the God of barbarian showed his spirit and agreed to fulfill their wishes, they could then take the throne in peace.
âHoly Fire worship?â Nu Tianyi understood,âas expected! However, they are too confident in their own people.â
In the process of offering, apart from offering sacrifices, the most important part to attract the manifestation of the God of barbarian was the martial arts spirit gathering.
The God of barbarian admired martial strength the most. No sacrifice could satisfy the God of barbarian as much as a Grand and wonderful fight.
From past experiences, the winner of the martial arts competition would receive the favor of the God of barbarian and fulfill his wish.
Nu Tianyi slowly walked to the altar and looked at the volcano that was emitting smoke and fire. His lips curled into a cold smile, ââSince the Holy Fire worship has been activated, how can I, nu Tianyi, not be present?â
âGo! Summon my seven barbarians. I will accompany those few priests and have a good fight!â Nu Tianyi said slowly.
At the edge of the center, which he could not see, an iron-faced young master was walking with his hands behind his back in the bustling crowd.
It was just as Xia qingchen had guessed. With the black feather in his hand, it was hard for the Barbarian Godâs divine statue to sense him.
After asking around, Xia qingchen came to the southwest corner. A camp surrounded by stone walls came into view. Waves of stinky smell filled the air, and miserable screams rang out in his ears.
Xia qingchen looked left and right, and after making sure that no one was around, he jumped onto the stone wall. He looked inside and saw many prisoners with disheveled hair. They were either tied to stone pillars to be executed or locked up in a wooden prison filled with thorns.
He looked around with his sharp eyes and found an unconscious prisoner in the center of the camp. His hands had been cut off.
The tattoo on his forehead revealed his identity-Hu Yifan!
âI finally found it.â Xia qingchenâs eyes gleamed with a cold light. He surveyed the surroundings and discovered that there were very few soldiers in the camp. There were only a few scattered here and there, and the defense was lacking.
It was probably because the barbarians were extremely loyal to the Royal power that they did not dare to easily offend the patrol teams under the Royal power. There were very few cases of Prison Break.
One couldnât help but say that the heavens were indeed helping Xia qingchen.
He used his movement technique and instantly leaped out. His super-high movement technique of 1400 feet per step allowed him to rush straight to the front of the wooden prison like a sharp arrow.
Kacha-
Under his brutal strength, the wooden prison was instantly broken.
Everything was going smoothly!
Xia qingchen grabbed hold of Hu Yifan and turned to leave. But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
The moment he turned around, he suddenly felt a sense of danger approaching. It was an instinctive reaction he had developed over many years. He jumped back without thinking and struck out a palm in the air.
Pipi-
A thunderous explosion rang out 30 feet away from Xia qingchen. The intense sound waves scattered Xia qingchenâs Black hair, and a large portion of his clothes turned into dust.
His body felt as if it was falling apart. His entire body ached and there was an unnoticeable trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, he looked over and discovered that a tall old man in a red robe was standing 100 feet away. His aura was so strong that it was close to the peak of the lesser moon!
âWhoosh-â
at the same time, the intense sound of a palm alarmed the people nearby. Many patrolmen rushed over from all directions, and there were even a few burly young men who were obviously of extraordinary status.
âRed slave, whatâs going on?â A giant barbarian with a golden ring hanging from his nose asked with a cold face.
âYoung master, weâve found a Prison Break,â the red-robed old man replied.
The Barbarian with the Golden hoop sized Xia qingchen up and said without hesitation, ââThen what are we waiting for? Kill him!â
There were very few barbarians who dared to break into the prison.
The red-robed elder hesitated. this person is very powerful. Itâs a pity to kill him.
The Barbarian with the Golden hoop looked at Xia qingchen in disdain. âYouâre so skinny, whatâs so amazing about you?â
The red-robed old man looked at him with a profound gaze and said sternly, â there are not many people in the lounan territory who can take a punch from me and only suffer minor injuries.
Eh?
The Barbarian with the Golden hoop and the other young barbarians were shocked. The strength of the red slaveâs physical body had already reached the peak of the martial arts âlesser moon.
In the center of the crowd, not many people dared to say that they could take a hit from red slave without being seriously injured.
The short barbarian in front of him could actually do this?
âThen all the more reason to kill him!â The Barbarian with the Golden hoop was filled with killing intent. Such a threat naturally had to be killed.
The red slave sighed. He had wanted to suggest to his little master to capture him and imprison him as a slave so that he could use him in the future. However, his little master was more afraid of him than he used him, so he could only kill him.
âKill me! You guys try!â Xia qingchen decisively took out the black feather.
In fact, if he was willing to give up, the effect of taking out a grain of divine soil would be better, enough to crush everyone present to death.
However, there was no need to waste any other useful items.
âBlack Phoenix and black feathers?â The moment the feather appeared, everyone, including the red slave, was taken aback. They surveyed Xia qingchen from head to toe.âYou ⊠Who is he to priest Wu Hong?â
Only the core clansmen of priest Wu Luan could have this feather. No matter how useless they were, only the confidants were worthy of it.
âDo I need to tell you?â Xia qingchen coldly spoke.
The rest of the people became silent and their eyes fell on the Barbarian with the Golden hoop. The latter crossed his arms in front of his chest and snorted coldly, ââYou donât have to tell anyone, but you have to tell me! Because I am the eldest son of priest Wu Jie! Where did you get your black feathers? speak!â
Xia qingchenâs heart thumped. He had originally wanted to use his connections to intimidate others, but who would have thought that he would coincidentally run into the clansmen of priest Wu Hong!
His thoughts turned like lightning, and he said in a hurry, â Iâm the deputy leader of the rebel Wolf bandits. You should have heard of me.
Rebel Wolf plunderer?
The Golden hoop barbarian frowned. He felt that the name sounded familiar. Suddenly, he remembered.âOh! Youâre the bandit of the cool realm who saved my cousin Wu GUIâs life, arenât you?â
Xia qingchen heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. He didnât know where Hu Yifanâs Black feathers came from. It couldnât be better if this barbarian in front of him was able to say it himself.
âSo itâs you!â The vicious expression on the face of the Barbarian with the Golden hoop had weakened a lot, but he still had a look of dissatisfaction on his face.âYouâre really bold. Not only did you break into the central area, but you also came to break into the prison?â
Xia qingchen spoke, â this person is my subordinate. He was captured by you all. I canât just watch him die and not save him! Please, for the sake of this black feather, let me take him away. I will leave the center immediately and never come back.â
His frown eased up a lot, and there was a hint of admiration in his gaze when he looked at Xia qingchen. The Barbarian race admired Warriors who were loyal and affectionate the most.
He was worthy of praise for taking the risk to save his subordinates.
âSeeing that you saved the life of the Wu wuxuan family, take your people and leave immediately!â Hence, he decided to let Xia qingchen off the hook.
Xia qingchen cupped his fists, picked up Hu Yifan, and prepared to leave.
However, in a flash, red slave stood in front of him, his eyes deep. âWait! Little master, are you just going to let him go like this? Everything he said is just his side of the story. Who knows who he really is?â
Little master was easy to fool, but he wasnât. (Update at night)
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