The strongest emperor of the Three Kingdoms

Half a month later, a shocking burst of blood suddenly erupted from the altar. If anyone were present, even those saints with impure blood would be extremely depressed.

This is suppression from the bloodline level, which cannot be compensated by strength at all.

After half a month of practice, Du Yu successfully activated the dormant demon blood in his body, which meant that he would once again have the means to kill saints.

At this moment, he truly has the strength to gain a foothold in this chaotic world. In this world, only saints can be truly considered strong. Du Yu also has a certain ability to protect himself at this moment.

"Okay, it's time to fight for Xiaoling's recovery." Du Yu stood up and stretched.

At this time, the Kuba tribe was nothing in his eyes. His strength was enough to crush all the Kuba tribe. After all, the strongest Kuba tribe was just a mid-level saint. If he exploded with all his strength, he would It is not difficult to kill.

As for refining the Chaos War Puppet, he planned to wait until after the Kuba tribe was eliminated and then refine them together. After all, he also planned to refine the corpses obtained from the Kuba tribe into Chaos war puppets.

When the Qilin Army is temporarily unable to help, the Chaos War Puppet is the best way to supplement the lack of personnel in his hands.

Du Yu flew directly out of the altar and flew towards the Kuba tribe's stronghold.

According to the memories of the Kuba warriors, there are a total of eight saints in the Kuba tribe, including six junior saints and two intermediate saints.

The strongest one is the leader of the Kuba clan. His realm is very close to that of a lower-level saint.

However, as long as the realm has not reached the level of the lower-level saint, Du Yu has no fear. The gap between the middle-level saint and the lower-level saint is still very big. Although he has no way to defeat the lower-level saint, he wants to eliminate a middle-level saint. But it's not that difficult.

With his speed, he quickly broke into the territory of the Kuba tribe and arrived outside the Kuba tribe's stronghold. At this moment, they seemed to be performing some kind of ceremony, and they were all gathered in the square.

Countless Kuba warriors, led by saint-level supreme elders, were worshiping something of their faith, while other Kuba tribesmen cheered and watched.

Du Yu was also a little confused about their current state, but this made it easier for him to take action. After all, all the saints of the Kuba tribe were gathered here at this time.

His unscrupulous spiritual fire directly alarmed all the Kuba warriors. Countless quasi-sages came crashing down with the pressure of the saints, and even the air became a little more solemn.

However, there was no fear at all on Du Yu's face, and there was no distracting thought in his eyes except the fighting intent of starting a prairie fire.

If it were another person, even a mid-level saint would probably have to flee at this moment, but Du Yu actually planned to completely destroy the opponent. Such courage alone was very rare.

"Oh? I originally planned to find you, but I didn't expect you to come to the door yourself." The leader of the Kuba tribe narrowed his eyes and said.

They were ready to fight the Megatooth Clan, and even sacrificed their beliefs, just to find Du Yu in the Megatooth Clan's territory. Who knew that Du Yu actually appeared at this time? It was beyond his expectation.

But this is just right, and it will save them from too many casualties. After all, the Megatooth Clan is not easy to deal with.

"Isn't this just to get rid of you? What if I don't come?" Du Yu said with a sneer. Even in terms of words, he was never willing to suffer.

"Hmph! Arrogant!" Another intermediate saint-level supreme elder of the Kuba clan shouted, and then he slapped him with an involuntary palm, and the terrifying palm wind turned into a giant palm and came from the sky.

Even a junior saint may not be able to easily take this move. Even if a mid-level saint just strikes at will, he is several times more powerful than the previous junior saint-level supreme elder.

However, Du Yu at this time was completely different from before, and he was completely fearless in the face of such an attack.

With the energy around him fearing, his right arm suddenly exuded a terrifying aura. Immediately, he slashed out with the Zhuxian Sword without any fancy, and a huge sword energy also flew out in the air, not only directly cutting the flying palm wind into two pieces, At the same time, Yu Xia Zhili was still thinking about killing the middle-level saint.

The expression on the face of the Supreme Elder of the Kuba Tribe became serious, and he immediately punched out hard, directly hitting the sword light. Unexpectedly, a bloody gash was cut directly on his fist.

This move made everyone change their expressions. They did not expect that Du Yu would be so terrifying.

However, this does not mean that with Du Yu's current strength, even an intermediate saint can easily deal with it, but because the intermediate saint does not understand the power of the Immortal Killing Sword too much.

If you use your fist to catch the sword energy of the Zhuxian Sword, at the same level, even Du Yu's chaotic combat body will be cut open. This is not a matter of strength, but the edge of the Zhuxian Sword itself.

But the Kuba people naturally don't know this. For them, whose weapons are just crudely made, it is still very difficult to understand why the Zhuxian Sword is so powerful, and Du Yu will not explain it to them.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong, but it's a pity that your brain is not very good. Since you broke into our Kuba tribe alone, then you can stay!" the leader of the Kuba tribe said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he and the other eleven Kuba elders rushed towards Du Yu. The saint's speed exploded to the extreme, causing space cracks to appear in the air.

Facing the attack of the powerful Kuba tribe, Du Yu's expression changed slightly. With his gentle deep right hand, he shouted in a low voice: "Chaos Maze!"

As his words fell, the sight of the Kuba saint who rushed towards him suddenly became dark. Although controlling twelve saints at the same time, his abilities were greatly reduced.

However, it was still not possible for an intermediate saint to break out, and they were easily pinned down by Du Yu.

Looking at the Kuba saint spinning around in place, Du Yu raised his hand again without hesitation: "Deprived of life!"

The twelve saints trembled all over, and the vitality in their bodies suddenly spurted out like a reservoir that opened its gates. It seemed that after the last use of the little spirit, the ability to deprive them of vitality had become much stronger.

Even for mid-level saints, Du Yu was confident enough to completely drain their vitality within ten minutes.

Du Yu actually forced twelve Kuba saints into a desperate situation with one person.