Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 2972 ​​Wrath of barbarians!
"Boom!!!"

When Di Bao landed, the astonishing power turned into ripples and spread out in all directions.

All the seats and stone steps within a radius of one kilometer turned into fans at this moment.

That terrifying power made everyone feel horrified.

"Ok?"

Hua Fan's eyes narrowed, and he said in disbelief, "When did he become so strong? He's just a bastard who can rival the second-order fairyland!"

People's first impression is very important.

The power of Di Bao's second-level fairyland has been displayed in front of Hua Fan for thousands of years, and it has already been deeply rooted.

Therefore, even at this time, Hua Fan still thinks that this is impossible, and still calls Di Bao... a savage bastard!
"You have always been superior, and you have always felt that you are the master who controls the life and death of my barbarians."

Di Bao's voice was low, suppressing the indescribable anger in his heart: "Today, you will all be buried in the hands of my barbarians. Is this feeling good?"

"It's up to you?!" Hua Fan said reflexively.

The corner of Di Bao's mouth curled up, but he didn't answer.

His figure rushed out again, the speed was so fast that no one could see clearly.

Including, the first-order Immortal Venerable Elder who retreated before!
"He...his strength...surpassed me!" the old man of the first rank of Immortal Venerable Realm said inconceivably.

As soon as he said this, Hua Fan's face turned pale for an instant.

How can it be?

That old man is a Tier [-] Immortal Venerable Realm!

The superpower of Immortal Venerable Realm! ! !

This Di Bao is only a second-order fairy spirit realm, how could he surpass the fairy realm?

This is impossible……

This is absolutely impossible! ! ! !
"boom!!!"

Di Bao appeared and punched the ground.

An astonishing amount of dust kicked up and filled the sky.

The terrifying shaking force shattered the ground, almost forming a substantial light.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The figures of countless monks were shocked at this moment, and then exploded directly!

Before they died, they didn't even have a chance to scream.

Under this punch, at least a thousand people were killed by the shock.

And Hua Fan could see clearly that among the more than 1000 people, there were people in the Immortal King Realm, not to mention the Fairy Spirit Realm.

But in Di Bao's hands, he was like an ant, with no possibility of resistance.

"No...no!!!" Hua Fan was completely desperate.

Everything that happened in front of him subverted his worldview.

The barbarians who have been kept in captivity like livestock have become so strong without knowing it?

impossible.

What I see is not real.

This must be a dream, a dream! ! !

"You guys, didn't you always want to see me, the barbarians, being torn to pieces?"

"Then now, I'll let you taste what it's like to be torn into pieces!"

After Di Bao finished speaking, he waved his hands fiercely.

Even though the distance was extremely far away, there were still dozens of people, who were swept by a huge force and dragged abruptly in front of Di Bao.

Its thumb and index finger stretched out and pinched one of them.

Then carefully...

Ripped off the arm!
"what!!!"

The shrill screams spread throughout the arena at this moment.

Everyone can hear clearly.

However, this scream did not arouse Di Bao's sympathy, nor could it hinder his next actions.

The other arm, legs, head, and the entire upper body were all torn into several pieces!

If that bloody and cruel scene happened to the barbarians, it would definitely irritate many monks.

But when it happened to them, it wasn't an irritation, it was...

Shocked!

Thick horror!
With the way of the people, also treat the body of the people.

It couldn't be more appropriate to apply these words to them.

The barbarians have been suppressed for an unknown number of years.

From birth, their fate has been decided.

Regardless of men and women, regardless of age.

They will all enter the arena and die tragically.

Or, win, but die miserably the next time you enter.

The killing of each other among the same clan, and there is no competition for interests, is forced by people.

How painful is that?
Their souls are devastated.

Want to resist, but the strength is too great, the opponent can suppress the whole clan with just one finger.

They endured, endured, and endured again.

Finally, the darkness passed.

When Su Qing arrived, he opened the barbarian sacred tablet and completely removed the seal on them.

The inheritance belonging to the barbarian tribe came to their minds.

No resources are required.

At least, for now, no resources are needed.

Their power, which had been suppressed for an unknown number of years, burst forth.

The rapid increase in strength has reached a level that makes them feel terrible.

That anger, with the increase in strength, became more and more intense and turbulent.

Now, they are finally about to stand up!
Su Qing's natal golden blood has been obtained, and there will be no more threats.

Barbarians, no more worries, no more worries!
"Come in!"

When Di Bao spoke, his voice roared like thunder.

"Rumble..."

The ground trembled.

Violent tremors!
This time, it was really trembling, like an earthquake.

Smoke and dust filled the sky, rising from all directions.

All the monks had constricted pupils and pale faces.

They saw countless astonishingly huge figures, centered on the arena, rushing towards here.

A piece of black.

The entire barbarian tribe is about to rebel! ! !

"Bold!"

Finally, the three young men who had been sitting behind Hua Fan couldn't help it anymore.

They are just here to watch a show.

Who would have thought that such a thing would happen?
But they are not stupid, they know who is manipulating the barbarians.

Su Qing!

After sweeping their eyes over Su Qing, the eyes of the three young men turned to Su Han again.

The barbarians listen to Su Qing, but Su Qing must listen to Su Han!
"Prince Su, you actually dare to provoke the barbarians to rebel and put us in danger. Do you know what kind of consequences this is?!"

A man in a golden robe said: "I am the son of the Prince of the Dark Holy Dynasty, Ye Xin, let these barbarians be captured without a fight, otherwise, I will destroy your Phoenix Dynasty!"

Su Han glanced at him, waved his hands and said, "This person is too noisy, he pulled out his tongue and tore him to pieces."

"call out!"

The puppet old man came directly to Ye Xin without saying a word.

"you dare!"

Ye Xin's complexion changed drastically, and he shouted at the same time: "The Immortal Venerable, save me!"

People with this status naturally have strong people around them all the time.

However, what made Ye Xin despair was that the surroundings were peaceful, and there was no so-called 'immortal' at all.

"Immortal Venerable?!" Ye Xin roared again.

"Om~"

The puppet old man arrived and instantly blocked his cultivation power, then grabbed his chin and squeezed it fiercely.

His jawbone was immediately dislocated.

The puppet old man stretched out his palm and grabbed Ye Xin's tongue.

Pull hard!
(End of this chapter)