Chapter 5128

Huo Jingjing’s eyebrows suddenly raised, and just as she was about to speak, Kai raised his hand to stop her.

Kai took a step forward, his eyes looking at the dust on the ground: “Get out of the way.”

“Get out of the way?”

The ghost-faced man seemed to have heard a huge joke, “Boy, do you know who I am? I am the young leader of the Black Evil Sect, Hei Wuchang! Kneel down and kowtow three times, and leave the two beauties beside you. Maybe I can even keep your body intact!”

The Black Evil Sect disciples around him burst into laughter, using obscene words in their speech.

Yun Wuya was so frightened that his face turned pale. He pulled the corner of Kai’s clothes and said, “Mr. Chen, how about we take a detour to the Black Evil Sect…”

“Take a detour?” Kai interrupted him, with a cold smile on his face. “I never give way to others when I walk.”

Before he finished speaking, he didn’t even draw his sword, he just snapped his fingers.

“Zheng——”

A clear sword sound seemed to fall from the sky, and the invisible sword intent turned into a streak of light, extremely fast!

Before the hideous smile on Hei Wuchang’s face faded, he felt a chill on his neck, and then the whole world began to spin.

He looked down and saw that his body was still in the laughing posture, but there was a blood line as thin as a hair on his neck.

“you……”

His head rolled to the ground, his eyes filled with disbelief and fear. Even until his life was completely gone, his head still had its eyes wide open, as if he died with his eyes open.

The whole place was dead silent.

The disciples of the Black Evil Sect watched as their young leader’s head and body were instantly separated. They didn’t even see how the other party did it, and a chill ran up from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

A seventh-level expert from the Sanxian realm was reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye?

What kind of terrifying power is this?

Kai didn’t even look at the body on the ground. He said to Yun Wuya with his hands behind his back, “Lead the way.”

Yun Wuya was trembling all over and almost crawled forward, fearing that if he was a step slower he would follow in Hei Wuchang’s footsteps.

Hu Mazi whistled and grinned at the remaining Black Evil Sect disciples: “Everyone, do you still want to block the road?”

How could those disciples dare to stay? They screamed and scattered like birds and beasts, not even caring about the young master’s body.

Huo Jingjing and Mo Qingyun looked at Kai with admiration. They felt that the way he killed someone with a snap of his fingers just now was even more cool and domineering than the gods and Buddhas in heaven.

“Kai, your ability to pretend is getting better and better!” Hu Mazi gave a thumbs up.

Kai smiled faintly: “It’s still a little lacking.”

The group continued to move forward. The bloody smell in the air seemed to be a little thicker, but no blind force dared to step forward to stop them.

Three days later, everyone arrived at the territory of the ancient barbaric tribe.

This place is completely different from the outside world. The sky is a strange dark red color. Countless huge black stone tablets stand on the ground, engraved with hideous totems. The air is filled with a wild and violent atmosphere.

From afar, a huge city built against the mountain came into view. The city walls were made of black rocks, covered with marks of sharp claws and weapons, revealing a ferocity like a wild beast.

A huge animal bone plaque was hung above the city gate, with three ancient characters written in blood on it – “Barbaric City”.

However, at this moment, the Savage City seemed a little unusual.

The guards at the city gate all had solemn expressions, the animal leather armor around their waists were stained with fresh blood, and their eyes looking outside the city were full of vigilance and uneasiness.

Their Barbarian King has disappeared for several days and there has been no news at all. The Great Elder has ordered a city-wide curfew!

As soon as Yun Wuya reached the city gate, he was stopped by several barbarian warriors holding huge axes.

The leading warrior was a burly man with green battle patterns painted on his face. He shouted sternly, “You from the Qingyun Sect? What are you doing here in my ancient barbaric clan?”

Yun Wuya was about to speak when suddenly a rapid bell rang from the city. Then, a group of old men in animal skin robes walked out quickly, surrounded by many barbarian warriors.