Traveling through the first year of Panlong and Magnolia

Andrew had no favorable impression of the forces on the grassland, with the Cree tribe being the only exception.

Even in the Kree tribe, there are many people that Andrew dislikes. In those years, if he had not been strong enough and the elders had not taken special care of him, their family's life would not have been so smooth.

Barbarians are cold, brutal, and irrational by nature, which makes them live by instinct. They have a strong fighting talent but know nothing about production, so they often rely on robbing humans to survive.

From this point of view, the Keri tribe is a complete outlier in the grassland. With the Great Elder in charge, the Keri tribe not only learns from human production experience, but also actively trades and exchanges with humans, slowly strengthening itself. It is difficult to see the characteristics of a barbarian in the Great Elder.

"Great Elder, leave this matter to me." Andrew said calmly, his tone firm.

Baru shook his head: "Andrew, no, you are very powerful now, but you are a human after all. This is an internal matter of our grassland. Once you intervene, all the strong men on the grassland will be your enemy..."

The Great Elder nodded and said, "Yes, all the tribes on the grassland have been fighting each other, but when facing humans, everyone always unites together. Although the Yulan Empire now unifies the continent, they do not have any power on the grassland because of this. You are now a Saint Domain, and there are many Saint Domains living in seclusion on the grassland. They will not watch you interfere in the affairs of the grassland."

Andrew became interested. The sanctuary in seclusion on the grassland was a good opponent. After fusing with the Azure Dragon bloodline, his strength increased greatly. Just his physical body could overpower the Tyrannosaurus Rex. Andrew had not been active for several years, and he had long wanted to have a big fight.

"Great Elder, do you think there are any god-level strongmen on the grassland?"

The Great Elder was stunned, then smiled bitterly and said, "If there really was a god-level expert on the grassland, we would have united long ago, and even the entire Yulan Continent would have been occupied."

Andrew understood that the barbarians on the grassland have always been fierce and brutal, and like to conquer and plunder. If there really is a strong man who can suppress the high priest, he will never hide in the grassland.

"That's no problem, leave it to me!" Andrew said confidently.

The Great Elder wanted to persuade him again, but Andrew said, "Great Elder, this time it's not just for you. My Principality of Lance is right next to the grassland. Once the Muhan tribe grows stronger, they will definitely send troops to plunder my principality. You know their style. I will have to face this trouble sooner or later."

The grassland cavalry were bloodthirsty and left almost no grass growing wherever they passed.

"But they are very powerful." Baru was very worried.

Andrew smiled slightly: “They are strong, I am stronger than them!”

A few days later, Andrew quietly returned to the Keri tribe with the elders. Following the elders' instructions, Andrew headed towards the Muhan tribe.

After flying for more than a thousand miles, Andrew found a large tribe. Where the tribe was, endless white tents gathered into an ocean.

Not far from the settlement is a barracks, and next to the barracks is a horse farm. The grassland cavalry is famous all over the world, and these should be the cavalry troops of the Muhan tribe.

"No wonder the Muhan tribe is so powerful. They actually have two Saint Realm warriors, one of whom is in the middle stage of the Saint Realm."

Andrew spread his spiritual power and soon found the two most powerful people in the Muhan tribe. With his soul close to the god level, it was easy for him to distinguish the strong people in the holy realm.

"Two sanctuaries are not enough, far from enough." Andrew fell rapidly, like a meteor, hitting the tent where the sanctuary was located.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

The two barbarian sanctuaries were very alert. As soon as Andrew landed, they attacked from the left and right, swinging their weapons. One used a giant scimitar and the other used a giant axe. Both were heavy weapons suitable for chopping.

Their movements were fierce and their momentum was strong. Any other holy domain monsters might not be able to withstand it.

Andrew didn't make any move. He dodged the swords and axes with his body. When he reappeared, he was already sitting on the main seat.

The Barbarian Sanctuary was not stupid either. They immediately stopped the attack and looked at Andrew from a distance of 100 meters.

"Are you a human? What are you doing in the Muhan tribe?" one of the older ones stepped forward and asked.

Andrew laughed loudly and said, "I heard that you were planning to expand, and I'm here to stop you!"

The barbarians were furious. This damn human actually dared to meddle in the affairs of the grassland!

"Human, you are provoking the entire grassland!" roared the barbarian who spoke first.

Andrew said seriously, "Yes, I do mean that, and I hope you can convey my meaning to them."

"You're looking for death!" The younger barbarian couldn't bear it anymore. He swung his scimitar. The heavy scimitar vibrated slightly, making a crisp sound. The barbarian was very fast. He crossed the distance of 100 meters in a few steps. The scimitar carried the power of wind and thunder and chopped towards Andrew's head.

Andrew didn't dodge, but raised his fist and smashed at the scimitar.

"Oh!"

Andrew's fist collided with the scimitar. Under the disdainful gazes of the two barbarians, the weak fist broke the scimitar in the middle and hit the barbarian in the chest.

With a "puff" sound, the fist pierced through the chest, and the barbarian's heart was easily shattered. Instantly, he was dead beyond deadness.

From the beginning to the end of the fight, it took only a few seconds, and a powerful Sanctuary warrior fell.

The old barbarian gasped, his eyes filled with horror.

"Who are you? Do you know who you just killed?"

Andrew shook his arm, and a fiery red shadow lingered on his fist, immediately cleaning up the blood.

"It is not necessary for me to know the name of a man who is doomed to die. As for me, you may call me the Duke of Reims."

"Duke of Lance? Under the High Priest, the strongest man in the human race?"

Even though they lived in the grasslands, the barbarians were well aware of Andrew's reputation.

"Do you barbarians also get scared sometimes?" Andrew asked jokingly.

The barbarian knew Andrew's identity and witnessed his strength. He realized that he was far from being his opponent and his tone softened.

"My Lord Duke, my Muhan tribe has never offended you. Why did you kill our warriors?"

Andrew said, "Just because there is no danger now doesn't mean there won't be any in the future. The Muhan tribe is actively expanding recently. Not far to the west is my Principality of Reims. Given the character of you barbarians, you will send troops to invade my Principality sooner or later. Compared to dealing with it later, I would rather nip the danger in the bud."

The barbarian felt ashamed and angry. He felt greatly insulted by the false accusation made by the other party.

"The grassland has its own rules. Even though you are strong, you cannot defeat the power of the grassland!"

Andrew was somewhat looking forward to it.

"Then let me see it for myself. Defeat me or kill me!"

The barbarian said angrily: "What an arrogant Duke of Lance! Okay, three days later, by the Moon Lake!" After that, he flew away without caring about the other people in the Muhan tribe. He knew that Andrew would not attack those ordinary people.

"Moon Lake?" Andrew thought about it and headed northwest. On the map, there was a huge lake, a thousand miles in radius, which was called Moon Lake by the barbarians.

Moon Lake is very wide, and there are endless grasslands around it. This is the holy land of the barbarians. There are no tribes nearby, which is very suitable for duels. On the south bank, a river several dozen meters wide extends from Moon Lake, winding like a tail.

"I'll wait for you for three days. I want to see how many strong men there are on the grassland. The barbarians' strength and talent are no less than that of the monsters. This time we can let go and have a big fight!"

For three days, Andrew sat alone beside Moon Lake, enjoying the peaceful and beautiful scenery. Every night, the moon in the sky was reflected in the lake, and the reflection in the lake and the bright moon echoed each other, which was beautiful.

On the morning of the fourth day, Andrew was lying on the grass and felt the earth shaking.

"There are so many grassland cavalry!"

Through the vibration, Andrew judged that there were about 100,000 cavalrymen coming from a hundred miles away. Andrew sneered, did they think that a mere 100,000 cavalrymen would threaten him?

When they were ten miles away from Andrew, the cavalry stopped. In the air, fifteen figures came flying at high speed.

"Fifteen Saint Domain masters, the power of the grassland is indeed not small."

Andrew was very happy that the number of grassland sanctuaries exceeded his expectations.

Ten miles was very short for the Holy Land. In less than a minute, the two sides met on Moon Lake. The leader of the barbarian team was a strong man over two meters tall. He was wrapped in animal skins on his upper body and shorts on his lower body. His bulging muscles were like fine iron, extremely powerful.

Andrew put his hands behind his back and slowly flew to the strong man. The strong man looked at him with a very cautious look in his eyes.

"Are you the Duke of Lance of the Magnolia Empire?" the burly man asked in a loud voice.

Andrew nodded: “What’s your name?”

"Barbarian Doge! These are..." Doge was very familiar with human etiquette and wanted to introduce to Andrew the holy area behind him.

Andrew interrupted, "No need to introduce them. They are all going to die today, and introducing them is a waste of time."

With just one sentence, Andrew provoked the barbarians' anger, and some of the most violent ones even went berserk!