This martial saint's health bar is too thick

Chapter 559: I will break the formation, and you will be exterminated

Wu Rimuhao felt that he was old.

As one of the three most powerful tribes in the North, the Wu Ri tribe has always had the ambition to dominate the North.

When Borhu suddenly appeared, Wurimuhao once thought that the ambition of the Wuri people for hundreds of years would soon be realized!
As a result, the great elder died and Borchu was also seriously injured.

The family fortune was damaged.

The clan protection formation was cursed!

These experiences made Wurimuhao begin to reflect on whether he had done something wrong?
If the tribe had been guarded safely, many people would have avoided their deaths.

Wurimuhao was initially opposed to joining forces with other tribes to attack the Dalan Dynasty again.

But he could not resist his daughter's repeated pleas, and many young warriors in the tribe were still passionate.

An eagle that is not yet old should not guard its nest all day long.

In the end, Wurimuhao handed over most of the elite troops in the tribe to Borhu, while he himself stayed in the headquarters camp.

"If you fail again this time, you must come back alive. The sun of the Wu Ri tribe will never set."

Before leaving, Urimuhao said this to Borhu.

This may sound a bit unlucky, but for those who go out to work hard, there will always be someone to support them, and this feeling is very reassuring.

"Father, look, I hunted it!"

A young man wearing a scarlet martial arts uniform and with a handsome appearance came in front of Wurimuhao, carrying a horned leopard beast weighing more than two thousand pounds in one hand.

A smile appeared on Wu Rimuhao's face and he waved for the other person to come over.

The young man's name is Wu Ri Bo Tian, ​​and he is Wu Yananana's younger brother.

Influenced by Borhu, Wujibotian also liked to wear clothes from the Central Plains and liked to dress exquisitely.

This made him seem a little out of place among his peers.

However, he inherited the powerful bloodline of the Wu Ri tribe and possessed extremely high talent in martial arts.

At the age of twenty-one, he is already a Tudu warrior.

If such a talent were placed in the Central Plains, he would be called a peerless genius!

Since Borchu left no offspring, Wuji Botian would almost certainly be the future chief of the Wuji tribe.

"Dad, when will my brother-in-law and the others come back?"

Wu Ribotian came to Wu Rimuhao and asked.

"It should be soon."

Wu Rimuhao said with a smile.

Wu Ri Botian curled his lips: "You always say that, you should let me fight with my brother-in-law. I am already a strong warrior!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the corpse of the horned leopard beast on the ground.

This is a fifth-grade exotic beast. Even for a Tudu warrior, it is difficult to hunt it alone.

"You are still young. Once you become as strong as your brother-in-law, you can participate in the battles you want."

Wu Rimuhao still smiled and looked at his little son kindly.

Wu Ribotian was a little discouraged.

He longed to fight, longed to clash with truly strong men, longed to be tempered in blood and fire, rather than hunting those strange beasts who did not know martial arts under the protection of a group of people.

"Dad."

boom! ! ! !

A huge roar interrupted what Wu Ribotian wanted to say.

The ground suddenly shook violently!

"The earth dragon turned over?"

Wu Ribotian steadied himself with a bewildered look on his face.

Wu Rimuhao's face changed drastically. He stood up suddenly and disappeared in the room.

High in the sky, a figure appeared out of nowhere and stood in front of the sacred tree of the Wu Ri tribe.

Right in front of him, a gap appeared on the golden tree trunk, and magma-like liquid was flowing inside!

"Enemy attack! Form a battle formation—"

Wurimuhao soared into the air and roared in the language of the Wuri people.

At the same time, a force bloomed from his body and poured into the sacred tree.

hum-

This truly towering tree is like a giant beast awakening from its slumber. Surging power is surging through its trunk, and golden light is shining down from the treetops above the clouds!

For a defensive formation like this, the most critical point is the startup speed.

If too many people are needed to cooperate and the startup speed is too slow, it will be impossible to defend against the sudden attack of the top strongmen.

As the patriarch of the Wu Ri tribe, he controls the "authority" passed down from generation to generation in the tribe. Wu Rimuhao activated the tribe protection formation without even thinking about it!

When the golden light fell, Li Fei appeared in front of Wurimuhao and punched him.

The fist is as strong as a sword, and all images are contained in this sword!

Wurimuhao's expression was solemn, and his whole body instantly turned into a golden sun, bathed in golden light.

Supernatural power——【Sunset】!
Endless light and heat bloomed from Wurimuhao's body. All the strength and vitality of heaven and earth were completely purified and merged into this big sun.

But after "peeling off" the outer layer of strength and the vitality of heaven and earth, Li Fei's fist wrapped in golden armor still blasted in.

It was like a meteorite falling from the sky into an erupting volcano. Before the meteorite was melted by the magma, the terrifying impact force collapsed the volcano first!

High in the sky, the golden sun seemed to have experienced a solar eclipse. A shadow appeared in the center, then continued to expand, and finally dimmed.

boom! ! !
As the roar sounded, Wurimuhao fell from the air.

There was blood at the corner of his mouth and he looked at Li Fei in horror.

Although he is only a grandmaster of the Divine Realm, with the help of the power of the clan protection formation, he can block the attack of prince-level strongmen.

As a result, he was injured by Li Fei with one move!
At this time, the golden light blooming from the sacred tree of the Wu Ri tribe had completely enveloped the headquarters, and vast power continuously poured out from the tree, forming a canopy above the headquarters.

It was not until this time that the powerful men of the Wu Ri tribe reacted and ran towards the designated locations, ready to input their power into the formation.

boom! boom! boom! boom!
Muffled thunder sounded continuously in the air.

In the blink of an eye, Li Fei launched more than a dozen attacks on the sacred tree of the Wu Ri tribe. The tremendous force that was enough to destroy mountains and shake the seas completely shook this sacred tree that had a thousand-year history!

It is said that a thousand years ago, a ninth-grade exotic beast called the Golden Crow of the Sun once lived on this tree.

Later, the Great Sun Golden Crow fell and its body merged with the tree.

The Wu Ri tribe uses the Big Sun Golden Crow as their totem, and when they established their headquarters camp, they chose to build it next to this tree.

So this tree became the sacred tree of the Wu Ri tribe. After hundreds of years of blessing, it is now the core of the Wu Ri tribe's protective formation.

Li Fei knew that he couldn't stop the clan protection formation from being activated, so he just hammered the sacred tree!

The golden canopy shook violently.

The leaves fell like rain, and before they hit the ground they exploded into a ball of fireworks.

It seemed as if countless fireworks exploded in the sky above the Wu Ri tribe headquarters, it was extremely brilliant.

But no one was in the mood to appreciate this beautiful scene at this moment.

"who are you?!"

Wu Rimuhao stood in the formation and shouted in his unskilled Central Plains dialect.

"Li Fei, Marquis of Jing'an of the Great Blue Dynasty——"

As Li Fei spoke, he struck the tree with another [I Don't Know How High the Sky Is].

The special moves of the Creation Realm that other top masters could use as their trump cards became "ordinary" moves in his hands!
"He is Li Fei?"

Wu Ribotian trembled all over and looked up into the sky.

He dared to challenge the most ferocious beast alone, but at this moment, looking at Li Fei wearing golden armor, he couldn't help feeling fear.

The sacred tree that is inviolable in the hearts of all the Wu Ri people and can support the sky is like a small sapling in the wind under the opponent's fist!
The other party used actions to let the Wu Ri tribe know that the sacred tree was not supporting the real sky.

The sky is under his fist!
This is what a strong person is.

The real strong man!
This is power. Real power!
Wu Ribotian was shocked beyond words.

He had heard Li Fei's story and knew that he was the most powerful genius in the Central Plains.

He once thought that he would surpass Li Fei sooner or later.

But now, he could only tremble under the opponent's fist!

Boom——

A few minutes later, the trunk of the Golden Crow Holy Tree was covered with cracks.

The golden canopy shattered with a loud bang!

The clan protection formation was broken by Li Fei!
Wu Rimuhao fell from the air with blood spitting out of his mouth, his face full of bitterness.

If the last battle had not caused damage to the clan's fortune, and the clan's protective formation had not been cursed by the most powerful person, it would have been seriously affected.

There is no way Li Fei can break through the formation so quickly today.

In the distance, Wu Ribotian's eyes were wide open as he watched his father falling from the sky.

He watched his father unfold his martial arts realm, a sea of ​​fire blossomed in the sky, towering trees grew out of the sea of ​​fire, and the silhouette of the Golden Crow was looming.

Then, the god of war in golden armor descended from the sky, tearing through the sea of ​​fire and smashing the ancient trees with ease!
Wu Ri Botian knew that Li Fei would kill his father in the next moment, thus completely breaking the Wu Ri tribe's protective formation.

He couldn't help but feel his blood boiling.

The young warrior was not afraid of death, he was ashamed of his fear just now!
"Li Fei!!"

"I am the young chief of the Wuri tribe. Come and kill me if you dare—"

Wu Ribotian exerted his strength and transmitted his voice in the Central Plains dialect taught to him by Borhu.

However, Li Fei didn't even look over here.

A ray of bright skylight was all-encompassing, like a divine sword, completely piercing through Wurimuhao's realm of martial arts.

At the same time, it also pierced through Wurimuhao's body!
"Do not--"

Wu Ribotian shouted wildly and rushed towards that direction desperately.

In the air, Wu Rimuhao, whose body was pierced, had blood all over his face. He turned his head and wanted to speak to stop it.

But the next second, his neck was strangled, his consciousness was pierced by a bloody sword, and his mind was invaded by boundless murderous aura!
Li Fei grabbed the neck of the Wuri tribe leader with one hand and turned to look at the people below:

"The northern barbarians invaded our country, wantonly burned, killed and looted, treating the people of the Great Blue Dynasty as food!"

"Today, I will break the formation and exterminate your clan——"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Rimuhao, who was being strangled by the neck, burst into pieces like an exploding tomato, with blood and flesh flying everywhere!
Then he turned his body into a sword, turned around, and raised his arm to sweep across.

The dazzling sword light carried the vast mountains and rivers of the Great Blue Dynasty and slashed through the Golden Crow Holy Tree behind it!

click-

A gap first appeared where the Golden Crow Sacred Tree was cut, and then the gap continued to expand, and the sound of cracking was endless!
As the clan protection formation was forcibly broken by Li Fei, and coupled with Qiming's previous curse, the inside of the Golden Crow Holy Tree had become very fragile.

Under the desperate gaze of tens of thousands of Wu Ri people, their sacred tree broke!
A thousand-year-old sacred tree was cut down with one sword!

A mountain-like shadow loomed over the headquarters of the Wu Ri tribe.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Tens of thousands of people shouted in despair, and Wu Ri Bo Tian and many Wu Ri warriors completely collapsed.

Li Fei looked up at the distant sky and saw a long golden river approaching quickly.

King Zhenhe and Borhu are coming soon!
Rumble, rumble——

It was like a mountain falling from the sky, and dust gushed out like a volcano.

The earth is torn apart and the earth dragon turns over!
boom! boom! boom! boom!
A series of explosions occurred. The clan’s protective formation was destroyed along with the Golden Crow Sacred Tree.

Because Wu Ribotian was close to a formation point, he died in the explosion of the formation at the first moment.

The young warrior longed for a war of blood and fire, but the cruelty of war was far beyond his imagination.
"Li Fei!!!"

A thunderous sound came from a distance.

Borhu tried his best and turned into a black meteor, rushing towards this side at a speed close to seven times the speed of sound!
He stared at the figure in the distance, the anger in his eyes almost bursting out.

Li Fei turned his head and looked at Bolhu from a distance.

The tragic scene in the village that Lan Yu and others had rescued also appeared in his mind.

Such tragic scenes are happening in many places in Beichuan Province at this moment!
There was also burning anger in Li Fei's eyes!

When Borchu was about to arrive, he disappeared on the spot.

A black meteor stopped in the sky above the Wu Ri tribe.

Borchu's eyes were bloodshot as he looked at the ruins and corpses on the ground below.

Looking at the broken Golden Crow Sacred Tree again, his body began to tremble.

"what--"

Bor suddenly howled towards the sky, roaring like a ferocious beast.

Two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes!
At this time, the Heavenly King Zhenhe had also arrived. He glanced at the miserable scene below with a look of pity. He clasped his hands together and chanted a Buddhist mantra:
"Amitabha."

The two continued to chase Li Fei.

Borhu looked at the Heavenly King Zhenhe with his bloodshot eyes and said, "If you don't use your full strength again, our cooperation will end here!"

He didn't believe that the other party had no backup plan. The methods of the top powerful person were definitely not limited to this.

The Heavenly King of Zhenhe looked at Borhu calmly.

He really didn't give his all.

The more people Li Fei kills, the greater the damage he causes and the greater his own consumption.

The King of Zhenhe will have a greater chance of killing Li Fei.

If we don’t kill this person today, more people will die tomorrow!

This is the mercy chosen by the Heavenly King who controls the River.

But the Heavenly King Zhenhe cannot ignore Borhu's attitude now.

Pudu Temple has already established a country, and next it needs the Beiman as an ally.

"Donor, you have misunderstood. It's not that I won't try my best, but I need you to at least stop Li Fei a little bit so that I can suppress him."

The Heavenly King Zhenhe explained.

"Our people are already on their way here. We will work together to kill Li Fei!"

Borhu's voice was extremely cold.

Before the war, he divided the top warriors of the Northern Barbarians' coalition and the powerful warriors of Badu into two groups, and sent them to attack Polu City and Baisong City respectively.

It seemed that the power of the Great Blue Dynasty was dispersed, forcing the other side to send strong men to support.

But in fact, the four top warriors of the Northern Barbarians only took away one top warrior of the Great Blue Dynasty.

Such a strategy seems a bit stupid.

It's not that Borchu is stupid, but he has his own plans:

In the battlefield of Moyun City, there are two top Buddhists, plus himself and three great Arhats, the situation is almost certain to win.

There is no need to let the strong men from the Northern Barbarians take risks again.

If any accident happens, the death of any top strongman will be a huge blow to the Northern Barbarian Coalition!

And even if the support of these powerful northern barbarians is really needed, both sides have flying magic weapons and two top-level real people on each side.

The two of them take turns controlling the flying magic weapon, and can quickly bring their companions to support with relatively little consumption.

When Li Fei went deep into the Northern Barbarians, Borhu immediately notified both sides using the remote communication method that he had prepared in advance.

Let the eight top warriors return to Beiman from two directions, ready to surround and kill Li Fei!

After hearing what Borhu said, Heavenly King Zhenhe said immediately:

"So good."

As soon as he finished speaking, the long river of martial arts under his feet suddenly rushed into the void and disappeared completely.

PS: Happy holidays to everyone~
(End of this chapter)