Chapter 812

The troops of the large tribes had already set out, heading straight for the Barbarian Dragon Mountain Range. On the way, the wolf riders cleared the way for everyone, clearing all the obstacles.

These obstacles referred to the tribes along the way, and the principle of the Tu Clan was that wherever they passed, all the tribes they encountered would be the vassals of the Tu Clan.

This principle was well carried out by the wolf riders, and it was also smoothly carried out until they met the outsider, Zi Chen.

When the dozen people fled back, they also reported the situation of the outsider, Zi Chen.

The loss of more than a hundred wolf riders was not enough to make the leader of the Tu Clan feel bad, but what he cared about was the attitude of the outsider, who dared to go against the Tu Clan. Did he not know that there were two outsiders here?

Therefore, the large tribes deliberately sped up their advance, wanting to see who exactly this outsider was.

Walking at the front of the troops was the leader of the Tu Clan. Apart from them, there were several other clans, such as the Fire Clan, which was second only to the Tu Clan. There were also other clans, whose mounts were all level six barbarian wolves. The two outsiders, Chen Meng and Wu Yu, were also among them.

"Our people clearly reported their names, but this outsider still wanted to kill them, could it be that he is very confident in his battle strength?" On the way, there were still some people among the Tu Clan who were angry about the outsider.

"Although I don't dare to say that all the outsiders are powerful warriors, but those who have successfully broken the seal here are not weak at all. Moreover, your Earth Race's Wolf Riders should have provoked him, otherwise, he wouldn't have killed so many barbarians."

Wu Yu had joined the Fire Clan, and along the way, he was somewhat dissatisfied with the way the Tu Clan acted, but as long as they did not provoke him, he did not care.

"It is true that he is not weak, but that does not mean that he is strong. If killing a few level six warriors is considered strong, then wouldn't there be strong everywhere?" Chen Meng said.

Chen Meng and Wu Yu had already raised their strength to level six with the help of the six fruits of power, and their battle strength was stronger, so they were more confident.

"If our information is not wrong, the level seven warriors we sent before might have been killed by this outsider. Being able to kill level seven warriors is considered a strong person."

Chen Meng harrumphed as his eyes were filled with disdain. He then said in a prideful tone, "My so-called experts are based on my strength, not yours."

"Then, Leader Chen Meng, do you mean that you have the confidence to defeat the other party?" A native asked tentatively.

"I wouldn't dare to say 655%, but at least 35%."

Chen Meng said, "You should know that even if we are at the same level, the difference in our combat power is a hundred times greater."

"A difference of a hundred times? How is that possible?" Many people widened their eyes when they heard this.

"A hundred times is not a definite statement. It's just that one can fight against a hundred people of the same level. It's like a group of warriors of the sixth level, but the strongest one can defeat a hundred ordinary people at the same time."

Chen Meng's explanation made the barbarian's complexion change. One of the leaders said, "It seems that the world of the outsiders is indeed frightening. However, the world of our barbarian race is much simpler in comparison. It is already a heaven defying existence for a barbarian to fight against four or five barbarians of the same level. I have never seen or heard of anyone fighting against more than ten barbarians."

The leader of the native race, who had been silent all this while, suddenly asked, "Leader Chen Meng, if we see an outsider, should we send someone to test him or …"

The leader of the native race was only at the eighth level. In the world of the barbarian race, he was naturally the strongest of the strong. However, in the eyes of the outsiders, the physical strength of a mere eighth level was nothing compared to elemental energy.

Therefore, in front of Chen Meng, the leader of the native race had to be humble.

Without waiting for the leader to finish, Chen Meng waved his hand and said, "Send out the eighth level first. If it doesn't work, then I will go. If the opponent is weak, then he deserves to die. If he is strong enough, then we can go to the Barbaric Dragon Mountain Range together."

At this moment, the team was rushing toward the Black Tribe. They were all wolf riders, and there were more than a thousand of them. Even the weakest wolf rider was a fifth level warrior.

Suddenly, a cold smile appeared on Chen Meng's face, "What a confident guy."

After releasing his spiritual thoughts, Wu Yu's eyes flashed with a strange light.

The other barbarians didn't understand, but after a few miles, they immediately understood what Chen Meng meant.

At the end of everyone's line of sight, there was a person standing there. It was the figure of an outsider.

Behind the outsider was the Black Tribe, and he was standing in front of the Black Tribe, facing the entire tribe's army.

Everyone who saw the outsiders had a look of surprise on their faces.

The team stopped a few hundred meters away from Zi Chen.

"Outsider, you are the one who killed the people of the native race."

After the team stopped, a wolf rider walked out from the back. He was riding a sixth level barbarian wolf, and he himself was a powerful eighth level warrior.

Behind Zi Chen, many people of the Black Tribe appeared. When they saw the thousands of wolf riders, they were shocked.

Under Hei Ya's reprimand, many people retreated, while Hei Ya hid in a hidden place and watched.

"Yes, I killed them." Zi Chen raised his head and looked at the wolf rider in front of him.

The eighth grade wolf rider coldly snorted and said, "You've got guts, you even dared to kill my people. Let me ask you again, the two seventh grade warriors we sent to the Cloud Mountain Range, were they also killed by you?"

"Yes, they were also killed by me."

Zi Chen glanced at him and said coldly, "What? If you want revenge, then come at me. I also want to see what kind of person you are. You keep saying that you want to destroy other people's clans."

"You."

Zi Chen's rude words angered the eighth level wolf rider, and the other native race members also showed anger. As for Chen Meng, who had joined the native race, he had a cold smile on his face.

"Die." The eighth level wolf rider held his sharp blade and rushed towards Zi Chen.

Zi Chen's eyes became colder and colder as he stared at the barbarian wolf. In the next moment, a sharp golden light flashed in Zi Chen's eyes, and boundless killing intent surged out from his body. The barbarian wolf, who was rushing forward, felt an extremely dangerous aura, as if there was a peerless monster in front of it. In fear, its front legs began to bend, and it actually fell down.

The barbarian wolf rolled on the ground a few times, his eyes filled with fear as he cried out. The eighth level warrior took advantage of the barbarian wolf's unstable body and jumped up, then landed firmly on the ground.

After landing, the eighth level warrior ignored the barbarian wolf and rushed madly towards Zi Chen with his sharp blade, his eyes filled with killing intent.

Zi Chen's lips curled into a cold smile. A bright golden light flashed around his body, as dazzling as the sun. Pure Ultimate Yuan Energy also flowed around his body like golden water.

Chen Meng, who was already sneering, felt the Yuan Energy released by Zi Chen, and a trace of disdain appeared on his face. "A mere early Primal Core stage cultivator. This kind of trash can be considered the weakest existence among the ancient road trial takers. I thought I could meet a worthy opponent, but it turned out to be a piece of trash."

Wu Yu, who was beside him, said, "You can't call it trash. That's Ultimate Yuan Energy. The weakest among them is at least a Sky level warrior."

Chen Meng's disdain deepened. "A Sky level warrior? Is he that scary?"

As if he felt that his words were too pretentious, Chen Meng added, "Even if he's scary, he's still a Sky level warrior."

"Leader Chen Meng, is he not strong enough?" asked the leader of the Tu Clan.

Chen Meng sneered. "According to the realm, he's not even a fourth level warrior."

These words boosted the confidence of the Tu Clan's leader. If he wasn't even a fourth level warrior, then he was indeed very weak. Even if he could fly, he probably wouldn't be able to defeat an eighth level warrior. Perhaps the eighth level warrior would be able to kill the outsider today.

With this thought in mind, they once again looked at the battlefield.

At this time, the eighth level warrior had already rushed in front of the outsider. He held a sharp blade in his hand and viciously chopped down on the outsider's head.

Just as the whistling sound drifted over, the outsider also moved. He swiftly punched out with his fist, as his Ultimate Yuan Force circulated around his fist. The golden light was still as dazzling as before, but this punch actually contained an extremely tyrannical aura.

As for the small figure of the outsider, it seemed that after this punch, he had become tall and sturdy.

The fist that was wrapped in Elemental Energy collided with the blade that was chopping down.

Under everyone's gaze, the light from the fist exploded, causing a loud explosion. At the same time, the blade in the eighth level warrior's hand exploded as well.

The blade shattered, and a strong force surged. The eighth level warrior was directly pushed back. There was an inexplicable shock on his face. The weapon that was specially made for him by the Tu Clan was actually shattered just like that.

The eighth level warrior was retreating, but at this moment, he saw the human in front of him moving. He was walking towards him quickly.

As he moved forward, there was a flash of golden light. In an instant, the human disappeared without a trace. Immediately after, the eighth level warrior felt a sense of danger coming from the front.

When the danger came, he didn't hesitate at all. He casually cast an eighth level Berserker Art. A strong force surged in his body like a real beast emerging from his body.

This was the sign of power leaving the body. Such a strong force was no weaker than an attack from a late Primal Core cultivator.

Such a strong attack would not be at a disadvantage against a late Primal Core cultivator. However, against a Sky Martial Artist like Zi Chen, it seemed to be very weak. Moreover, Zi Chen was not an ordinary Sky Martial Artist.

Under the surge of Ultimate Yuan Energy, Zi Chen punched out again. It was still the Domineering Fist.

When this fist was thrown out, the golden light on Zi Chen's body seemed to dim. The only thing that was bright was the golden Domineering Fist Aura.

This resplendent punch directly collided with the attack of the level-eight warrior. Then, there was another loud bang. And in the midst of the bang, the golden light of the fist directly shattered the attack of the level-eight warrior. It broke through the opponent's defense and bombarded the opponent's chest.

The eighth level warrior's body flew backwards like an arrow. He flew a few hundred meters. When he landed heavily on the ground, he was already in front of the wolf riders.

The eighth level warrior had been defeated in two attacks.

The scene was dead silent. Only the eighth level warrior's occasional coughs and gasps could be heard.

Everyone was in a state of complete shock. Even Chen Meng, who was previously disdainful, had a look of surprise on his face.