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Chapter 473: The Barbarian King's Oath to Protect the Country (6000+)

In the coalition camp composed of the Northern Barbarian King's personal guards and the Huolin, Yanxin and Qingye tribes.

When the golden dragon of national destiny arrived, Borhu immediately felt it.

Although the seventeen tribes of the Northern Barbarians have not yet been completely unified, after gaining the allegiance of eleven tribes, Borchu, the "King of the Northern Barbarians", can at least be regarded as the master of most of the Northern Barbarians.

He can already sense the luck of the Northern Barbarians. As long as he completely unifies the Northern Barbarians, he will be able to integrate this luck and have the opportunity to go one step further and reach the top!

So when the foreign luck invaded, he, the King of the Northern Barbarians, was the first to notice it.

The hair all over his body stood up as if facing a great enemy!
A figure rose into the air from the central military camp and reached a high place.

Borhu looked into the distance with deep eyes.

A few seconds later, three more figures rose into the air. They were the patriarchs of the Huolin, Yanxin and Qingye tribes.

These three tribes all respect their great elders. Except for the Huolin tribe, the great elders of the other two tribes are all stationed in the headquarters, and the tribe leaders lead the army in person.

This is already a huge support for Borchu.

"Your Majesty, what happened?"

Chiletug, the leader of the Yanxin tribe, asked.

The three of them were all powerful warriors in Badu, and they could not sense the movement in the distance.

"The Great Blue Dynasty invaded the Northern Barbarians with national destiny and launched a long-range heavenly punishment."

Borhu said in a deep voice.

"National destiny invasion? Heavenly punishment? Who is it directed at?"

Chiletug asked.

Borchu: "The only person who is worthy of the Great Blue Dynasty to launch a heavenly punishment at the cost of a large amount of national destiny is the chairman of the New Heavenly Society."

"Qiming?"

The three clan leaders looked at each other with complicated expressions.

They already knew that at the most critical moment yesterday, it was Qiming who broke the Da Lan Dynasty's military formation, not only rescuing Borchu, but also severely damaging the Shaman Army.

In fact, Beiman owed Qiming a huge favor.

But the northern barbarians have always been full of hostility and hatred towards the people of the Central Plains. Many tribes would even eat the people of the Central Plains during the most famine-stricken times!

In this situation, they suddenly owed a favor to a person from the Central Plains, which made them feel very complicated.

"At such a distance, consuming the country's luck to launch a heavenly punishment, can it kill a God Capital Heaven?"

Nomumener, the leader of the Huolin tribe, suddenly asked.

If this is true, wouldn't the Great Blue Dynasty be able to "kill" Borchu from a distance?

Borhu: "The Great Blue Dynasty will not do stupid things, which means that this heavenly punishment has a special killing power on Qiming."

"Your Majesty, do you want to help Qiming?"

Chiletuge saw Borchu's intention and asked.

Bolhu nodded: "With Qiming helping us to contain the top powerhouses of the Great Blue Dynasty, we will have a chance to truly unify the Northern Barbarians."

"But you are already injured, and now you are so far away."

"Activate the protective formation to interfere with the invasion of the Great Blue Dynasty!"

Borhu said directly.

"This"

The three clan leaders were silent.

Unless faced with a crisis of genocide, the Seventeen Northern Barbarian Tribes would not deploy the protective formation.

What is worn out in the military formation is the killing weapon itself, which needs to be repaired after each use. If the wear and tear is serious, it needs to be replaced with a new one.

The fixed formation used by the Seventeen Northern Barbarian Tribes consumes natural treasures and various formation materials every time it is activated, and even the luck of the entire tribe is consumed!

The Northern Barbarians live in poor mountains and bad waters, and are far less vast and rich in resources than the Central Plains. There are not many natural treasures and materials for setting up formations. What remains are the heritage accumulated by the seventeen tribes over thousands of years.

Each time you use it, it becomes less and it is difficult to replenish.

Therefore, the use of the protective formation would make the three clan leaders hesitate.

"Your Majesty, our great elder has died. Our Huolin tribe can no longer use the protective formation."

The leader of the Huolin tribe, Nomumener, decisively refused.

The death of Nomuhan hit him hard!
Before the other party had the chance to pass on the power of inheritance, he suddenly died, which almost cut off the inheritance of the Huolin Clan.

After losing Nomuhan, the Huolin tribe's protective formation was their last trump card, so no matter how much he supported Borchu, Nomumenger would not agree to use the protective formation.

Seeing that Noumen'er took the lead in refusing, the remaining two clan leaders also lowered their heads and remained silent, unwilling to agree to Borhu's request.

Borhu sighed in his heart.

Although the emperor of the Great Blue Dynasty was revered as the Son of Heaven and everyone submitted to him, he was unable to mobilize all the forces in the country to fight against the northern barbarians.

As the King of the Northern Barbarians, it was also difficult for him to mobilize the entire Northern Barbarian force to fight against the Great Blue Dynasty.

"Nana, send a message back to the Wuri tribe and activate the protective formation immediately!"

Borhu suddenly said loudly.

In the camp below, after receiving the order, his wife Wu Ri Nana immediately took out the magic weapon for long-distance communication and communicated with her father, the patriarch of the Wu Ri tribe.

"I, Borchu, in the name of the Northern Barbarian King, command all tribes to immediately activate the protective formation and jointly resist the invasion of the Great Blue Dynasty—"

Borchu formally issued the order.

Soon, his order spread to the seventeen tribes of the Northern Barbarians through remote communication instruments.

No, after the Dream Lion tribe's headquarters was destroyed, there are only sixteen tribes left that can activate the protective array.

Green Phoenix Clan.

As one of the four most powerful tribes in the North, the Qingfeng tribe has two Tiandu-level warriors!
In addition, they also formed an alliance with two other tribes.

Currently, there are six tribes in the North that have not pledged allegiance to Borhu, and the three tribes headed by the Qingfeng tribe are the strongest alliance among them.

Borchu's message was not only sent to the tribes loyal to him, but also to the six tribes that were not loyal to him, and the situation was explained.

The Qingfeng tribe's power core is the Council of Elders. After receiving Borhu's message, the Qingfeng tribe leader Qingfeng Changhao immediately convened a meeting of elders.

At the meeting, Qingfeng Changhao made a proposal that surprised all the elders.

"Why? Why should we help Borchu?"

"Chief, Borchu is our enemy!"

"He wants the great Qingfeng tribe to submit to him. This will never be possible!"

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In a wooden house, more than half of the elders strongly opposed it.

Because Qingfeng Changhao actually proposed to activate a protective formation!
Qingfeng Changhao is one hundred and twenty-seven years old this year. As a grandmaster, he is in his prime.

He had long light blue hair, a slender and powerful figure, and the phoenix feather pattern on his forehead made him look like he had a third eye.

After no one spoke, he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"We are not helping Borchu, but helping the Northern Barbarians."

"Even if Qiming dies, what does it have to do with us? At most, it will just be Borhu's bad luck!"

An elder couldn't help but speak.

Qingfeng Changhao looked at the other party calmly, and the elder immediately shut up.

"The Dream Lion tribe's headquarters was breached, and all the tribe's strong men, including the tribe leader, were killed. From now on, there will be no more Seventeen Northern Barbarian Tribes."

Qingfeng Changhao said word by word.

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The cabin fell silent, and everyone felt sad.

The Seventeen Northern Barbarian Tribes had existed for thousands of years, but one of them was suddenly wiped out!
"In the past thousand years, the dynasties in the Central Plains have changed several times, but we have been trapped in the wild jungle. We are limited by resources and have never been able to develop well. On the other hand, the people in the Central Plains have more and more evil weapons, and their firearms are becoming more and more advanced. Their martial arts and magic are also constantly improving, and the number of strong people is increasing."

Qingfeng Changhao continued:

"If this continues, perhaps in the next thousand years, several more tribes of the Northern Barbarians will be wiped out! Sooner or later, the Northern Barbarians will be completely conquered by the Central Plains!"

If he had said this before the Dream Lion Clan was destroyed, many elders present would have thought he was exaggerating.

But the tragic scene of the Dream Lion Clan's demise was right before their eyes, forcing the elders present to think about the possibility that Qingfeng Changhao had mentioned.

"But Chief, if we help Borchu get through this, he will still lead his army to attack us next time."

An elder said.

This is the main reason why they are unwilling to help.

If they helped Borhu, Borhu would turn around and kill them.

What's the point of helping? Isn't this mentally ill?

"Bo Erhu said in the message that if he can really unify the Northern Barbarians in the future, the throne will not remain with the Wu Ri tribe forever, but people from all tribes will have the opportunity to sit on the throne."

Qingfeng Changhao said with fiery eyes.

"what?!"

These words were earth-shattering and shocked everyone present.

"Borchu really said that?"

"Can you believe what he said?"

"If he becomes king, wouldn't he want to pass the throne to his descendants? This is unbelievable!"

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The elders still have doubts.

Qingfeng Changhao: "Boerhu said that he could swear by the spirits of his ancestors and reach a covenant with all the tribes. Moreover, he didn't need to have any offspring."

"What?!!"

Everyone was shocked again.

Swearing in the name of the spirits of the ancestors is the most important oath of the Northern Barbarians. If it is violated, the credit of this person and the tribe behind him will basically be "bankrupt" from then on.

And Borhu was even more cruel, saying that he didn't want offspring!

From ancient times to the present, whoever sits on the throne does not think about the eternal prosperity of the country?
How many people would rather see the dynasty destroyed in their own hands than accept it falling into the hands of outsiders.

As a result, after Borhu finally became the King of the Northern Barbarians, he actually said that he didn't want offspring?

This oath is too cruel!
Such determination finally moved the elders.

If the northern barbarians can unite and face external enemies together, the throne can be taken in turns by everyone.

So in the long run, this is really a good thing for everyone.

"It's just a matter of opening the protective formation. Even if we lose this bet, it's just the loss of the protective formation. My Qingfeng tribe can afford to lose! Why are you not willing to take this chance for the future of my Northern Barbarians?"

Qingfeng Changhao made the final decision. As one of the four powerful clans, the Qingfeng clan is indeed qualified to say this with its heritage.

A few minutes later, a green phoenix over 800 meters long spread its wings and flew high into the sky.

The Qingfeng clan took the lead in launching the protective formation!
Not long after the Qingfeng tribe activated the protective formation, a golden sun rose from the Wuri tribe's headquarters camp.

The Wu Ri tribe also activated the protective formation.

Then the other five tribes that had formed an alliance with these two powerful tribes started to activate their protective formations one after another!
If the Dream Lion Clan had not been destroyed, Borhu's call might not have had much effect.

Even if we can't defeat the Central Plains Dynasty, the worst that can happen is that we can continue to stay in the wild jungle like before.

But the demise of the Dream Lion Clan truly made the remaining Northern Barbarian tribes feel a sense of crisis!
In addition to Borchu's promise of "taking turns to sit on the throne", tribes began to activate their protective formations one after another.

On the battlefield where the giant python and the golden dragon are fighting.

The two behemoths had been fighting in the air for more than ten minutes.

During this process, bolts of heavenly thunder continuously bombarded the giant python, breaking its body into pieces and leaving it bloody and mangled!
But those broken bodies will be reintegrated into the giant python's body, and the splattered flesh and blood will corrode the vegetation and various wild beasts and strange beasts below, and then absorb their vitality.

In just a dozen minutes, an area of ​​one kilometer in radius had turned into a scorched earth, with no trace of life left.

Although the giant python's body was broken and healed again and again, its total volume had shrunk by half compared to the beginning.

As for the golden dragon of national destiny, its body also shrank by one third, and a large amount of flesh and blood was swallowed by the giant python. Those flesh and blood eventually turned into national destiny, wreaking havoc in the giant python's body!
According to the current trend, in a dozen minutes at most, Qiming's natal magic weapon will completely collapse.

Even if he doesn't die by then, he will fall down a level!

Suddenly, a green light appeared out of thin air like a sharp sword and pierced into the body of the Golden Dragon of National Destiny!
This was the time when the Qingfeng clan activated their protective formation.

Immediately afterwards, a golden light turned into a sharp sword and pierced into the body of the Golden Dragon of National Destiny.

Then there was a red light, a black light
Within a few minutes, seven "sharp swords" of different colors were inserted into the body of the National Fortune Golden Dragon.

Seven tribes began to form a protective formation, which triggered the Northern Barbarians' destiny to spontaneously counterattack against the invading Great Blue Dynasty!

With seven 'sharp swords' inserted into its body, the power of the Golden Dragon of National Fortune was obviously affected, and the part of the national fortune swallowed by the giant python also weakened.

"Hahahaha-"

Qiming, who was standing on top of the giant python, laughed out loud, "Yun Shu, how is it?"

"The trapped beast still fights."

Yun Shu's voice sounded very calm from beginning to end, as if everything was under control.

Qiming was bleeding from all seven orifices at this time, but there was a smile on his face.

The help from the Northern Barbarians was like timely help to him!

As long as the Northern Barbarians can help him curb the power of the national destiny, he will have the opportunity to break and devour the national destiny in his body!

To put it another way, even if he failed to succeed, at least it would be unlikely for the Great Blue Dynasty to use the "heavenly punishment" to knock him down a level or even kill him.

As long as he can survive this "heavenly punishment", the same means will not be able to cause such high damage to him in the future.

If the Great Blue Dynasty wants to kill him with "heavenly punishment" again, it will have to pay a greater price in the future!

"Shit, this doesn't look good."

More than three thousand meters away, Qiu Zian and Li Fei stood on a mountain peak and watched the "air battle" in the distance. Qiu Zian couldn't help but swear.

"How is it?"

Li Fei asked.

As a grandmaster of the Divine Realm, Qiu Zian naturally saw the battle between the top powers more clearly than him, so he asked.

Qiu Zian's face was pale, the blood at the corners of his mouth had not dried yet, he gritted his teeth and said:
"I don't know what means the Northern Barbarians used to affect the Golden Dragon of National Destiny of Your Majesty and the Imperial Master. They were originally suppressing Qiming, but now they have given Qiming a chance."

Li Fei was a little nervous after hearing this: "Will we lose?"

If they can't win, he and Qiu Zian will have to consider running away early. Otherwise, once Qiming wins, even if he is in a bad condition, wouldn't it be easy to kill them both?
"I do not know either."

Qiu Zian shook his head, "Your Majesty and the Imperial Master may have a backup plan."

She hesitated for a moment, then finally showed a resolute look and turned to look at Li Fei:
"If things go wrong later, don't worry about me and run for your life."

Li Fei was startled, and immediately had a bad feeling:
"What does Principal Qiu want to do?"

Qiu Zian showed a bold smile on his face and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth:

"I have practiced martial arts all my life. It is so hard to come across such a scene. How can I miss it?"

"You want to join the war?"

Li Fei was shocked and subconsciously wanted to persuade him.

Qiu Zian first fought against the Northern Barbarian King Borhu, and was already seriously injured. Then she broke through Qi Zhou's martial arts domain, which had exhausted all her strength.

Now in this almost exhausted state, he still has to interfere in the battle between the top powerful people.

Isn't this just asking for death?

"You also use a knife, but it's a pity that you are not a student of Changping University, otherwise you could learn knife skills from me."

Qiu Zian did not answer Li Fei's question, but suddenly talked about swordsmanship:
"Senior Master's martial arts are certainly powerful, but he uses a sword instead of a knife. If I were to teach you, I guarantee you would be stronger than you are now!"

"Principal Qiu"

Li Fei saw the determination in the other person's eyes.

"Fortunately, I still have a chance to teach you once."

Qiu Zian said with a smile, "Watch out for the next blow!"

"Principal Qiu!"

Li Fei subconsciously wanted to stop the other party, but he missed.

Qiu Zian has already soared into the air and turned into a purple meteor rushing towards the battlefield in the distance!

As she flew into the air, purple flames ignited all over her body.

With the blessing of five kinds of magical powers, her purple flame can ignite many things, including the realm of martial arts!
But other people's martial arts realm can suppress her five magical powers, so it is difficult to use purple flames to burn other people's martial arts realm.

But there is a realm of martial arts that she can easily ignite.

That is one’s own realm of martial arts.

At this moment, Qiu Zian ignited his own martial arts realm with purple flames!
The ignited realm of martial arts burst out with powerful force, which continuously poured into her body.

Her speed was getting faster and faster, and soon exceeded three times the speed of sound, leaving a series of sonic boom rings in the air!
The distance of more than three thousand meters passed in a flash, and she was soon less than five hundred meters away from the fighting golden dragon and giant python.

That suffocating and terrifying majesty came towards her!
"Qiming——"

Qiu Zian's voice resounded through the sky, "Die!!!"

Her eyes were blazing, and the purple flames on her body became more and more intense, eventually transforming into a gigantic blade that was over three hundred meters long and fifty meters wide, slashing towards the giant python's head!

Even though the golden dragon and the giant python were incredibly powerful, this sword still had its own unique charm——

There was a hint of purple between heaven and earth, and the golden medal in the air that said "As if I were present in person" blasted out a bolt of thunder again.

But this time the thunder did not fall on the giant python, but instead fell on the purple sword energy.

This thunder was not attacking the sword energy, but crowning it!
Changping University Motto:

Study hard to make the country prosperous and protect the country forever.

As the president of Changping University, Qiu Zian's sword, which burned his own body, is a well-deserved sword to protect the country!

Boom——

The golden thunder wrapped around the sword energy and eventually turned into purple-gold sword energy.

The sky, earth, mountains and rivers, farmers tilling the fields, fishermen fishing, woodcutters chopping wood. All kinds of scenes in the world emerge in the air.

This sword protects the country and also protects the long-term safety of all living beings!

The purple flame was originally a domineering flame that burned everything, but in the sword intent of this knife, it was tainted with the fireworks of the world.

Both noisy and peaceful.

The sword energy broke through the monstrous curse power on the outside, dissolved the brutality of the world with human fireworks, and finally slashed on the head of the giant python.

After one cut, a thin line of blood appeared on the giant python's head, and then it exploded, splashing a large amount of black blood!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the five-clawed golden dragon bit the wound and actually bit off the entire snake head and held it in its mouth!
On the other side, Qiu Zian, who was slashed by a knife, spat out a mouthful of blood towards the sky, and then fell down weakly.

The next moment, Li Fei appeared in front of her, cut off the strong wind with a knife, then turned around and flew away with her.

"Principal Qiu, are you okay?"

While flying, Li Fei urged the 'Qingshen' to heal her.

Qiu Zian's previous injuries were mainly caused by damage to the martial arts realm, while Li Fei's "Qing Shen" targets injuries to the mind and body, and cannot heal the martial arts realm. This can only be done by a healing magical power.

Therefore, Li Fei did not use "Qingshen" on Qiu Zian before.

The purpose of using 'Qingshen' now is to prevent Qiu Zian from dying and to save her life.

Qiu Zian was bleeding from all seven orifices, his internal organs were shattered, and even his implants were severely damaged!
Thanks to the healing of 'Qingshen', the injury did not get worse.

"puff--"

Qiu Zian couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, his expression a little gloomy.

She is only forty years old this year.

A forty-year-old Grandmaster of the Divine Realm has a bright future!
With her talent and available resources, she is expected to break through to the Li Dao realm within ten years, and then there will be plenty of time for her to strive for the peak realm.

There is a famous "Jia Zi Game" in "Under Heaven", which is to bet on which grandmasters can break through and become martial saints within a period of sixty years.

Qiu Zian's name is prominently listed in the 'Jia Zi Bureau', and many people are optimistic that she can become the second female martial saint!
Qiu Zian himself is also full of confidence in reaching the pinnacle of martial arts, and believes that he will be able to reach that position sooner or later.

But the patriotic sword strike just now completely burned out her martial arts realm. Although her life was barely saved by Li Fei, her realm fell directly from the Divine Realm to the realm of a martial arts master.

Moreover, the implants of several supernatural powers were severely damaged. It would be difficult for him to maintain the realm of a martial arts master with five supernatural powers, let alone return to the peak.

There is no hope of reaching the realm of Martial Saint in this life.

"Principal Qiu, are you okay?"

Li Fei looked at Qiu Zian, whose expression had become gloomy, and asked with concern.

Qiu Zian looked back at the giant python whose head was bitten by the golden dragon, and a smile broke out on his face:
"Fuck the Martial Saint! I just enjoyed the chopping with this sword!"

Li Fei understood the other party's implication and felt sorry for him:

"It's really amazing. I admire you!"

"Did you understand that knife just now?"

“I barely understand it.”

"Can you learn it?"

".Junior, I will do my best!"

"Hahahaha-"

Qiu Zian laughed happily:
"I can't do it anymore. I have to rely on you from now on."

It’s up to you to protect the country!
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