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The confrontation link was directly omitted, and the two armies fought into a group in an instant.

This time the scale was even larger than the other main battlefields, and the combined number of people invested by both sides exceeded 10,000.

One must know that this is the existence of 10,000 human-shaped self-propelled nuclear bombs, and the power of the collision can be imagined.

This first-tier city was razed to the ground first, and even the ruins inside were hard to survive.

The scene of doomsday collapse in front of me is really terrifying.

The energy fluctuations vibrated the entire space as if it was in a state of tearing apart, like a giant dragon roaring silently for tens of thousands of years.

The sky is falling apart.

Countless mountains were overturned, the terrain was subverted, and the earth was broken.

Woo~

In the distance, a huge black tortoise appeared, and then stepped into the battlefield to help the ancient barbarians.

On the other side, the No. 9 ancient tribe, who jointly fought against the ancient barbarian tribe, also sent a large number of tribesmen to come here one after another, which stopped the decline that the Cuiyu tribe had just shown.

The ancient barbarian patriarch drew out his sword and walked through the air like a king.

The condensed momentum made those ancient people dare not approach.

In the big city, the patriarch of the Cuiyu Ancient Clan also appeared. He looked thin and looked like an old man in his sixties, but his fierceness was no less than that of the ancient barbarian patriarch.

"Having the power of inheritance, but not fulfilling the mission of inheritance, you are doomed to end." The ancient barbarian pointed his sword at the sixty-year-old man, and his voice was like thunder, resounding through the sky.

"Hmph!" The sixty-year-old man snorted softly, as if he was rather disdainful of the mission that the ancient barbarian patriarch said.

In his opinion, it is enough to get the power, so what if the so-called mission is not carried out, can those people who used to be able to live until now, I am afraid that they have died long ago.

The two sides have different ideas, and the decisive battle will soon begin.

The ancient barbarian patriarch slashed out with a sword, and at the next moment, a 100-foot-long sword light appeared and slashed down, as if to split the void into two.

And the 60-year-old man's face only changed slightly when facing such a huge sword light, and he didn't back down a bit.

With a little flexion, Jian Guang actually became stagnant in the void.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a fight between gods and gods. Muyang, Qin Ming and others in the distance stared wide-eyed.

Qin Ming is better, after all, he has seen a humanoid monster like Cang Jue in another world.

Muyang and the others looked eye-opening.

It was obviously just a battle between two people, but the momentum seemed to cover up the thousands of troops underneath.

The strength of the patriarch level is obviously much higher than that of ordinary clansmen.

Followed by elder clansmen, their strength is also extremely strong, at least stronger than Hun Peng who fought against Qin Ming.

"This contest between the patriarchs is very important. Whoever kills the opponent will completely affect the trend of the battle." Yang Ji analyzed.

After all, if the dragons have no leader, it will inevitably shake the minds of the people of the ethnic group, which is a major opportunity for defeat.

Qin Ming hesitated at the side, whether he should summon Yuhu to help the ancient barbarian patriarch.

In the audience, only his Tier 6 Jade Tiger was qualified to participate in this patriarchal battle, and even the elders did not dare to join in rashly, as did he himself and Mu Yang.

But then they saw that the two had been fighting fiercely in mid-air. The strength of his Jade Tiger lies in its combat power on land. It is no different after going to the sky and in the sea, both of which will weaken its combat power.

After thinking about it like this, he gave up again, and now he can only trust the patriarch of the ancient barbarian clan.

Contrary to his expectations, the battle between the patriarchs lasted for half a day, from south to north, from top to bottom.

Finally, as an incomparably scorching golden light poured down, the sixty-year-old man's expression became painful, and his breath gradually weakened.

"The outcome will be announced." After watching for a long time, several people finally came to a conclusion.

To their relief, in the end it was the patriarch of the ancient barbarian clan who carried out his previous strong image and defeated the patriarch of the Cuiyu clan.

"Let me go, I'll give you the map." The sixty-year-old man fell into a pile of rocks, seeking the last chance of life.

"I'll take the map myself,

I don't need your help. "The chief of the ancient barbarian clan stared down at the old man, then swung his long sword down and chopped off the old man's head.

"Patriarch!"

The elders and strong men of the Cuiyu clan seemed to feel that the aura of the clan leader had dissipated, and they were full of sorrow.

"Kill, avenge the patriarch!"

Contrary to everyone's expectations, after the loss of the patriarch, the momentum of the Cuiyu people did not slump, but it was encouraged by the shouts of the elders.

The situation of defeat like a mountain did not appear.

At this time, the ancient barbarian patriarch vacated again, and his eyes full of golden light fell on the elders of the Cuiyu clan, which made the elders who seemed to be quite passionate breathe stagnant, and felt that the surrounding air became frozen.

The long sword stained with the blood of their patriarch made them shudder.

The patriarch was defeated by him, let alone them.

The ancient barbarian patriarch held his long sword aloft, as if holding a scorching sun, which was especially dazzling in this dark and rainy weather.

"Not good! Retreat!" After the elders sensed that their aura was locked, their complexions changed drastically, and they instinctively wanted to retreat.

However, the long sword of the ancient barbarian patriarch had fallen.

The next moment, the earth with a radius of tens of kilometers was shaken, even the mountain where Qin Ming was located was affected, and large rocks rolled down.

On the battlefield, the falling rainwater was evaporated by the surging energy fluctuations before it touched the ground.

Slightly squinting his eyes, when the dazzling golden light dissipated, Qin Ming looked again and found that the elders of the Cuiyu tribe had suffered heavy casualties.

The power of just one blow is so strong.

"fear!"

This blow once again shocked the army of the Cuiyu Clan, and the previous appearance of the hot-blooded boss who vowed to avenge the patriarch disappeared in an instant.

"kill!"

The ancient barbarian army seized the opportunity to launch a strong general attack and defeated the Cuiyu tribe.

Coupled with the help of the mysterious turtle, the situation of this battle is completely clear.

In the end, the ancient clansmen of No. 9 Reinforcement Army retreated first when they saw that the situation was not good.

The rest of the Cuiyu tribe also began to be defeated, and many people fled into the distant mountains and forests in order to protect themselves and disappeared.

As the ancient barbarian patriarch dominated the battlefield, the battle came to an end.

The ancient barbarian patriarch landed and walked slowly to an elder of the Cuiyu clan who was seriously injured.

Under his gaze, the elder trembling his lips, handed over the map hidden on him.

In the fierce battle just now, this territory was not damaged at all.

The ancient barbarian patriarch put away the territory, and thus collected seven pieces, leaving the last two pieces.

"Patriarch, we need to pursue." An elder quickly approached and asked.

"No, is there any news about the other two territories?" the ancient barbarian patriarch asked.

"Not yet, the territory of the other two battlefields has not been found yet." The elder replied.

They were fighting for the territory almost at the same time, but obviously their side was the fastest, and the actions of the other groups were not so smooth.

"Clean the battlefield first, and take away the injured clansmen." The ancient barbarian patriarch ordered.

For those Cuiyu clansmen who escaped, they did not pursue and kill them further. This would undoubtedly take a lot of time and effort, and it would also disperse their own clansman army, which was unnecessary.

"Yes."

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