The jungle in front suddenly became sparse, but a large winding river of red water washed out a large river valley and plain.
Next to the valley, a large red city was built against the mountain.
The city walls were all made of red "red steel stones", faintly emitting a red aura.
It could isolate the invasion of snakes, insects, rats, and ants, but it did not cause any harm.
People feel unbearably hot.
Looking from a distance, the clouds are steaming and the clouds are bright, which is quite awe-inspiring.
This is the city of the Huolu tribe, the largest tribe in the Wunan Five Roads.
It is also the economic, political and military center where the Daqian Dynasty has the deepest penetration and the highest level of education in Wunan.
At this moment, on both sides of the Huolu Walled City, more than ten miles apart, there were continuous tents with war flags fluttering, and each was stationed with a colorful and bizarre army of barbarians.
Here is the military formation of the two brothers Huo Wuji and Huo Wujiu.
The two have been fighting for half a year, but neither can do anything to the other.
They are already exhausted.
If they continue to fight, the entire Huolu tribe will fall apart and cease to exist.
Coupled with the fact that Venerable Black Moon, the most prestigious shaman of the Wunan clan, came forward to make peace, the two reluctantly temporarily stopped fighting.
But in secret, he asked for help from his big backers, Da Qian and Gui Qin respectively, waiting for the strong support to come and do it again.
At this moment, although the barbarian soldiers on both sides stopped fighting, there were three to five seven witch barbarian monks fighting in the sky.
The bright red and purple poisonous mist is flying around, the colorful miasma is filling the air, and occasionally there are various ferocious-looking rare protected animals showing their teeth and claws, which is really beautiful.
These were Wuman monks invited by Huo Wuji and Huo Wujiu.
The Wuman monks were trapped in a corner and had little contact with the Central Plains cultivation world.
On the contrary, they had deep grievances and entanglements with each other.
In order to compete for Wunan's pitifully small population, resources and paradise, they often formed sworn enemies. hatred.
If a pair of enemies happens to be invited by Huo Wuji and Huo Wujiu respectively, and they belong to different camps, naturally the enemies will be extremely jealous when they meet, and they will fight immediately, not because they are on the side of Da Gan or Gui Qin.
The "Great Road War" is purely about settling personal grudges.
When Li Yao arrived among the army, he happened to see a Wuman monk who was covered with golden snake skin and looked as terrifying as a giant python.
Half of his arm was cut off by his opponent's sword, and blood sprayed in the air. , and fell down with a strange cry.
Immediately, dozens of barbarian soldiers rushed out from Huo Wuji's camp and carried him back to their own camp.
There were also waves of "Eh-huh" applause coming from the own camp.
Opposite to Huo Wujiu's military formation, there was a roaring noise, war drums were blaring, and cheers could be heard for dozens of miles around.
"Hey, even the 'Golden Ring Third' was defeated?
And he broke an arm?
Hehehehe, his good days are over!"
The two sorcerer monks Meng Duo and Gu Siduo looked like they were gloating over each other's misfortune.
They didn't have the slightest intention of sharing the same hatred with the "Golden Ring Third" just because they were in the same camp.
"Brother Swallowing Snake, have you seen the big black stone over there?
It's the 'Black Stone Arena'.
If we Wuman monks want to become famous and reach the sky in one step, we must go to the Black Stone Arena!"
Meng Duo and Gu Siduo winked and said, "Today is just a small fight, not a real competition.
When the Black Stone Competition officially starts in three days, if you can win ten games in a row, I guarantee that every Wunan clan will know about it, brother."
Your name is great!”
Li Yao frowned slightly, feeling somewhat dumbfounded.
The so-called "Big Black Stone" is a very abrupt large black stone next to Huolu City Walled City.
The top is as smooth as a table and it is seventy or eighty meters long and wide.
It is said that if any disputes that cannot be resolved among the hundreds of Wuman tribes, they will go to the Black Stone to fight and resolve them with fists, swords and poisonous mist under relatively fair conditions.
And this time, the dispute between Huo Wuji and Huo Wujiu as to whose position as leader of the Huolu clan will be decided will be decided by a massive "Yum Victory Competition".
The so-called "Battle of 100 Victories" means that both sides send hundreds of generals to compete one by one.
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The winner continues to stay and the loser leaves the field.
The battle continues until one side wins a hundred victories first.
Even if the final win.
In order to prevent a certain party from inviting a super master, such as Jin Dan, Yuanying and other peak experts, there will be a funny scene of "one against a hundred", the rule of "Yum Victory" is that a master can only If you win ten games in a row, you won't be able to play again.
Even the old monster Nascent Soul can only help his side win ten victories at most.
The remaining ninety battles still have to rely on the efforts of other comrades.
However, there is another rule in the Yum Competition: defeat is not allowed, and there is no abstaining.
If you abstain, it will be considered a complete defeat.
In other words, if one of the parties really sends an old Yuanying monster to the field, and the other side knows that it is outmatched, it will have to send ten warriors to die and pay ten lives to "consume" the other party's Yuanying.
These are quite cruel rules of the game.
But for the appearance of a peerless strong man, it is quite appropriate.
Therefore, what is tested in the Yum Tournament is not the level of individual combat power, but the overall strength of a force, including whether it can eliminate dozens of dead soldiers who are willing to die to consume the opponent's masters who are absolutely impossible to defeat.
When Meng Duo and Gu Siduo boasted that Li Yao could win ten games in a row, they were bullying him again for being stupid and ignorant, and using him for entertainment.
Little did he know that Li Yao was also secretly laughing at himself.
I think of him as "Vulture Li Yao" who has been traversing the sea of stars for decades, and has flirted with, fought, talked and laughed with such scheming and wise masters as Xiao Xuance, Bai Xinghe, Jin Tuyi, and Lu Zui. , you are so depressed today that you have to fight a bunch of savages in some kind of arena?
Li Yao hates fighting in those stinky and long ghost arenas.
Forget it if you compete in martial arts to find a bride.
Military and national affairs, and the lives of millions of people, have to be decided in the arena?
What a joke!
"It seems that the IQ evaluation of the natives of the ancient holy world has to be adjusted downwards by another level."
"It's just that the witch barbarians like to compete in the ring.
It's ridiculous to recruit and install envoys in a dignified manner and blindly join in!"
Li Yao was quite disapproving.
Make up your mind, he won't go on the stage to play monkey tricks.
If you want to fight in the ring, you should fight slowly, and wait until he finds out the details of Lord Black Moon before making any calculations.
Huo Wuji had just lost a general, and just when his morale was low, news of the arrival of Master Wang suddenly came, and his morale suddenly improved again.
After a while, several barbarians riding large black buffaloes rushed out.
Before the big buffalo could stand still, there was a young man wearing a wide robe and long sleeves, dressed like a scholar from the Central Plains, but with a slightly swarthy complexion.
Then he rolled down: "Master Wang, Master Wang is finally here!
Lord Ling!"
This person is naturally Huo Wuji who is on Da Gan's side.
Wu Nan's five groups summoned Ling Shoujing, the envoy of the system, and came out in large numbers to show kindness and power to Huo Wuji.
You sang and I sang to appease and encourage him.
Li Yao, however, had no intention of listening to their nonsense.
He used his eyesight to the limit, mixed with a wisp of spiritual thought, to look at the opposite camp ten miles away.
But on a hill opposite, there was a young man who looked similar to Huo Wuji, but dressed as a local Wuman, riding a horse that looked like a horse but not a horse, like a wolf but not a wolf, and with a bit of dragon charm.
Beast, looking here with a few knights around him.
These knights are tall and strong, with slightly yellow skin, high cheekbones, and large and small gold rings on their ears.
Their faces are covered with wrinkles torn by the cold wind.
They are described as majestic and southwest.
Tuman is not the same path.
They were wearing rough but practical monster skin light armor, with a dark black long bow stuck diagonally behind their backs.
Although it was not strung, it was faintly exuding a bloody aura, and even Li Yao, who was several miles away, could Clearly perceived.
"That must be Huo Wu Jiu and the Gui Qin people who support him."
Li Yao observed with interest.
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The seven people standing next to Huo Wujiu were all Gui Qin cultivators surrounded by spiritual energy.
The cultivators in the ancient holy world don't seem to know much about hiding their souls, concentrating their energy, and suppressing their realm.
They often release whatever cultivation they have, constantly consuming the spiritual energy of the world, but also exposing their own strength.
This is also a common problem in the ancient cultivation world.
The strength of these seven ghost Qin monks is not very strong, they are somewhere between Qi refining and foundation building.
But Li Yao felt a very strong aura of killing on the battlefield from them.
They are like soldiers who have been tempered for thousands of times and are ready to die.
They have a completely different temperament from ordinary cultivators who have not experienced long-term military training and have a straggler temperament.
"Just seven Qingqi, scattered on the hill, formed a fierce battle formation, exuding the momentum of thousands of troops!"
"You Yun Gui Qin, indeed he has some skills, no wonder he can compete with Da Qian!"
Li Yao admired secretly in his heart.
At this time, Ling Shoujing and Huo Wuji were about to finish talking about the scene.
From the Huolu City Walled City shrouded in fire clouds, another large and powerful black cloud of spiritual energy flew out.
On the cloud stood a man wearing a black robe.
A middle-aged man with a square mouth and a broad face, and a dignified appearance.
"It's Lord Black Moon!"
Two shaman monks, Meng Duo and Gu Siduo, screamed strangely beside Li Yao.
Lord Black Moon is a Nascent Soul monk and the most powerful witch in the Wunan Five Paths.
He is worshiped as a god and demon by countless ignorant barbarians.
As soon as he appeared, Huo Wuji and the thousands of barbarians and shaman cultivators from Huo Wujiu's camp all knelt down to worship him and let out inarticulate fanatical roars.
Li Yao narrowed his eyes and his mind was spinning.
As Master Lingjiu's senior brother, Lord Black Moon was probably the biggest obstacle to his fake identity, so he naturally had to observe him carefully.
Lord Black Moon landed slowly in front of the army, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and there was no expression on his big white face.
He is an old monster of Nascent Soul, and his status is extremely respected.
Even Ling Lanyin, a female sword cultivator from the Golden Core Sect, the No. 1 sword sect in the world, "Purple Extreme Sword Sect", had to get out of the car tent to greet him respectfully.