Hold tight to the thighs of the system and do things

Chapter 431 St. Wen, You Hexiu?

"Exactly, so, should we go to the barbarian tribe first or go to the demon tribe first?"

Ji Yue waved his sleeves, stood up, walked to the door and looked in the direction of Dajieguan, and asked knowingly.

"Barbarians! Then we have a deal?"

Si Sheng followed with a smile on his face. Although he knew that he would not refuse, he was still very happy to hear the answering voice.

"Okay, when will we do it?"

"Let's go now, hurry up sooner rather than later, what we want is a surprise attack!"

After Si Sheng said that, he stood up with Xun Sheng and invited Ji Yue to leave together.

Ji Yue followed straight away, and not long after, the three of them and three other veteran Glyphs met at the border between the human and barbarian races—Dajieguan. Holy land barbarian city left.

The six people crossed many grasslands, and after seeing the herds of cattle and sheep, they finally arrived at Manshen City.

The Barbarian City is not so much a holy place for the barbarians as it is the only city of the barbarians.

The barbarians lived on nomadic plundering and hunting for generations, and they have long been accustomed to chasing water sources.

Therefore, they have no habit of living in one place for a long time!

It's just that it is very important to worship the barbarian gods, and the statues of the barbarian gods cannot wander around at any time like them. Therefore, the barbarian city was built to imitate the situation of the human race, and it is specially used for offering sacrifices to the barbarian gods.

Over time, some nobles and priests among the barbarians all lived in the barbarian city.

After all, if they can have a good life, who would like to wander around herding sheep?

You are not stupid.

When Ji Yue and the others arrived, the Barbarians were negotiating with the Yaozu about the allocation of population resources they had plundered for a while.

The barbarians mainly need resources, and the demon tribe mainly needs population.

It has to be said that they seem to have great confidence in this move. They haven't plundered many people and resources yet, and they have already begun to discuss how to divide the spoils.

It is precisely because of this that the literary saints who followed Ji Yue from the human race were all so angry that their teeth itched. After looking at each other, they started to move.

In the past, the holy-level powerhouses among the three clans generally defaulted not to attack those who were lower than the holy-level, mainly because they were worried that once they made a start, things would get out of hand in the future.

No matter which race it is, they don't want to have one more holy level that specifically plots against their race.

After all, it is really difficult to guard against a saint-level powerhouse.

But now, the human race has come here with the intention of completely exterminating the vitality of the monster and barbarian races. Naturally, there is no need to abide by the previous unspoken rules and kill as many as they can.

All of a sudden, the barbarian and monster representatives who were discussing matters in the meeting hall turned into ashes. Of course, such movements must have caught the attention of the barbarian in the city of the gods.

After a while, a barbarian saint with a moon-watching rhinoceros horn crown on his head, a height of more than three meters, a muscular and domineering body, and a lot of blood came to the meeting hall through the void.

But he was already late, the meeting hall was smashed to pieces by Si Sheng's palm long ago, and all those inside were dead.

This is all thanks to Ji Yue.

If Ji Yue hadn't taught all kinds of methods of using Wenqi without hesitation, they would probably still be in the era when using Wenqi had to read a poem or something else.

How can it be so simple, directly condense the cultural energy and turn it into a giant palm to shoot it down.

In fact, in Ji Yue's view, this is very simple and clear. The function of their reading of those poems is the same as that of some magicians in the magic world who want to read magic spells.

As long as you find the right method, there is no need to recite these spells or anything.

When the strength was weak at the beginning, it was understandable to rely on poetry and prose to connect with the energy of heaven and earth to mobilize the power of heaven and earth, but they are already saints of literature. That was a waste of so many years of practice.

So Ji Yue gave some hints, and they each figured out how to use Wen Qi freely.

No, it's much easier to use now, you don't need to say anything, just gather your literary spirit and shoot it.

Of course, this is only applicable to those who are weaker than them, and you still have to use some poetry to deal with strong people of the same realm.

The barbarian sage came here aggressively, but as soon as he arrived, he found that the momentum of the six people opposite him was not inferior to him.

Suddenly trembling with fright, before making a move, he took something out of his pocket and asked the Yaozu for help.

Watching Ji Yuezhi rolled his eyes, his muscles really grew for nothing.

It is agreed that the barbarians have no brains, and they are stupid and bold. They only know how to be brave and fight fiercely.

This cleverness and vision are much higher than many human races.

But even so, Ji Yue and the others didn't bother to stop the signal that was sent out. They wanted to lure out the demon saint from the monster race, so it didn't matter if it was earlier or later.

If it's too late, they have already dealt with the barbarian saints, what if the three demon saints retreat again?
When the barbarian sage was crushed and beaten to a half-mutilation by the six of them, the three demon sages finally disappeared and rushed over.

Ji Yue and the other six relaxed the encirclement, let the three demon saints come in, and then continued to surround the four of them together.

At this time, Ji Yue was too lazy to continue dawdling, and at the same time, he wanted to deter the other five human sages, so he first slapped the barbarian sage to death with one palm, and then beat the remaining three demon sages half to death with a few palms .

The movements were neat and quick, and the five human sages around were stunned.

Everyone is the same literary sage, why are you so good?

Si Sheng and Xun Sheng were also surprised.

At the beginning, they really thought that Ji Yue would be much better than ordinary Glyph Saints, but they didn't expect that Ji Yue would be so powerful that he could easily kill a Saint Level.

This is no longer a question of whether they are powerful or not, but it is beyond their estimation and cognition of the realm.

At least, so far, the strongest realm in their cognition is only the holy realm.

However, now Ji Yue's cultivation level is obviously not a literary sage. Even if a genius can achieve invincibility at the same level, it doesn't mean that he can crush the same level at will, or even kill the same level with a single palm.

Therefore, Ji Yue has obviously surpassed the level of Wen Sheng.

"you……"

Ji Yue made a silent movement, and then beat the remaining three seriously injured demon saints to death with three palms, and then said: "You all retreat to the side, there is a mistake in the calculation!

Unexpectedly, the barbarian god actually existed! "

As Ji Yue spoke, he waved his sleeves and sent them away with gentle force.

Then, with a serious face, he continued to slap his palm in the direction of the Manshen Temple in the Manshen City.

This palm looked much more powerful than the previous few palms. Wherever the energy passed, cracks even faintly appeared in the space.

When that palm hit the sky above the Manshen Temple, everything was completely silent.

(End of this chapter)