Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

The booming sounds in the sky came to an abrupt stop. The faces of the Ox-head Tribe's residents were filled with confusion.    

    

The Ox Head God had clearly arrived. Why had he suddenly disappeared?    

    

The first person to notice was the leader of the Ox-head Tribe. He suddenly realized that there was an additional aura in his tribe - a human aura.    

    

He hurriedly followed the aura and saw a young human youth extending an arm and piercing through Old Wizard's heart!    

    

Old Wizard had already died. His eyes were wide open, and he didn't understand what had happened even until his death.    

    

Without Old Wizard communicating with the gods, this ceremony naturally ceased to exist.    

    

"Who are you? "    

    

The leader was furious. Old Wizard's inheritance was passed down from generation to generation, and there was only one person in each generation. The current Old Wizard was in his prime, and he didn't accept any disciples or disciples.    

    

In other words, for a very long period of time, no one would inherit this most important position of the tribe.    

    

"You're courting death!"    

    

The leader did not understand why a human would intrude into the Wilderness. At this moment, the fury in his heart only wanted to crush the human youth's head!    

    

The leader unleashed a terrifying aura and charged at Wang Hao's clone. His clone's expression was like a cold ice that had never melted. It was extremely cold.    

    

The clone pulled his arm out of Old Wizard's body and summoned a dagger to fight with the leader.    

    

Wang Hao's clone's cultivation base was exactly the same as his real body. When facing the leader of Ox-head Tribe, he wouldn't be at a disadvantage.    

    

Seeing the leader fighting with a human, the warriors of the Ox-head Tribe finally woke up. They looked at Old Wizard's corpse with bloodshot eyes.    

    

"Kill that human!"    

    

All the bull-headed warriors grabbed their weapons and charged towards Wang Hao's clone.    

    

The clone was surrounded by the warriors of Ox-head Tribe. Wang Hao wasn't worried at all. On the contrary, he smiled from the bottom of his heart.    

    

This was the scene he wanted!    

    

The warriors of Evil God Tribe who were kneeling on the square looked at what was happening in front of them with confused eyes. They did not know what was going on.    

    

However, for them, no matter how chaotic the Ox-head Tribe was, it had nothing to do with them. The god mark in their bodies was pulled out and their power was taken away.    

    

One of the warriors of Evil God Tribe thought, If I can recover my power, how can I be trapped by these small ropes? The Tribe Warrior can only die in battle, and no one can change their faith!"    

    

Just as he was filled with grief and indignation, he suddenly realized that his originally numb arms seemed to have gained some strength.    

    

"Strange, why do I feel like I have some strength? Could it be an illusion?"    

    

He tried to struggle a bit. This time, what he felt was no longer a sense of exhaustion, but the sound of his belt tightening in his ears.    

    

He suddenly widened his eyes. It was not an illusion!    

    

Although he did not know why this would happen, he believed that the Lord Evil God did not want them to be humiliated like this!    

    

"Roar!"    

    

An unwilling roar came out of his throat. He was a mighty warrior of the Evil God Tribe, how could he let the Ox-head Tribe be captured!    

    

"Pa!"    

    

His muscles bulged and his belt broke. He roared and charged at the warriors of the Ox-head Tribe with his bare hands.    

    

When they saw their companions suddenly break free from their restraints, the warriors of Evil God Tribe were stunned for a moment before they became wild with joy. They realized that they had also recovered their strength!    

    

The mark of the Evil God had returned to their bodies once again!    

    

"Kill!"    

    

A heaven-shaking roar resounded through the sky. The warriors of the Evil God Tribe were like wild beasts that had just escaped. Their eyes were red, and they bared their fangs as they pounced on their enemies.    

    

The warriors of the Ox-head Tribe who were trying to kill Wang Hao's clone were caught off guard by the sudden attack. By the time they realized what had happened, dozens of their comrades had already been torn into pieces by the furious warriors of the Evil God Tribe!    

    

The warriors of the Evil God Tribe had seized their weapons and fought with the warriors of the Ox-head Tribe.    

    

The leader of the Ox-head Tribe was livid. The evil god's consciousness had been sealed in Old Wizard's body by the God Confining Dagger. How could the warriors of the Evil God Tribe recover their strength?    

    

The answer was obvious. He cast his furious eyes towards Philip. Philip was still standing where he was, but the Old Wizard of the Evil God Tribe under his feet had already died.    

    

Playing with the God Confining Dagger in his hand, Wang Hao thought to himself, "This dagger can trap the will of a god. What a good thing!"    

    

"Philip! Why did you do that?"    

    

The leader's roar was earth-shattering. The great plan he had planned had been completely foiled. In addition, he buried the future of the tribe completely.    

    

"Why?" Wang Hao sneered and tore off the mask on his face, revealing his original face, "It's because I should have done this in the first place!"    

    

The leader was stunned. He found out that the face underneath Philip's mask was exactly the same as the face of the human youth who had just assassinated Old Wizard.    

    

"You..."    

    

Wang Hao threw the God Confining Dagger into the inventory and said sarcastically, "Leader, let's go first. You can enjoy this battle slowly."    

    

After saying that, Wang Hao's clone stepped into the void and disappeared.    

    

Wang Hao's real body slowly turned around and walked out of the tribe.    

    

The leader wished he could chase after Wang Hao and tear him into pieces, but his rationality told him that he absolutely could not do that!    

    

The warriors of the two tribes had already engaged in an intense battle. The warriors of the Evil God Tribe had become even stronger under the encouragement of their anger.    

    

On the contrary, the warriors of their tribe had their morale dropped because of Old Wizard's death.    

    

If he chased after them now, the tribe might fall because of this!    

    

Moreover, there were not only warriors of the Ox-head Tribe here, but also women and children. The warriors of the Evil God Tribe who disregarded everything would not show any mercy!    

    

"Damn human, I don't care who you are! I will hunt you down to the ends of the earth!"    

    

Wang Hao, who had left the Ox-head Tribe, didn't go far, because there was still a follow-up to his plan.    

    

He estimated that with the Ox-head Tribe's strength, it would take at least three incense sticks of time to settle this chaotic war.    

    

"It's so boring. Why don't we take a nap?"    

    

Wang Hao was lying outside the Ox-head Tribe, and he had actually fallen asleep.    

    

After the time it takes for three incense sticks to burn, the last warrior of the Evil God Tribe was beaten to death by a random stick. The chaotic battle that had taken place in the Ox-head Tribe had finally come to an end.    

    

The leader looked around and felt his heart ache. Sixty percent of the warriors under his command had died. The Ox-head Tribe was no longer as prosperous as it was yesterday.    

    

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"    

    

The killing intent on the leader's body was so strong that it caused the surrounding temperature to drop rapidly. The ground under his feet was even covered with frost.    

    

He shouted to his subordinate beside him in a deep voice, "Go and investigate! Who exactly is that human? I want him to live a life worse than death!"    

    

"Yes!" The one who answered was Rock in disguise of the Tribe Warrior. Wang Hao removed his mask and revealed his identity, but the three of them were still in the tribe.    

    

Rock had just agreed, but he was immediately stunned. "Leader... I can feel the aura of a human!"    

    

The leader was stunned for a moment. He immediately sensed that Wang Hao's Qi was just outside the tribe!    

    

"Could it be a trap?" The leader was not overwhelmed by anger. "All warriors, follow me out. Don't let this cunning human take advantage of the loophole!"    

    

The leader led a group of Tribe Warriors and charged out of the tribe aggressively. The scene in front of them made them incomparably shocked.    

    

Wang Hao was lying in front of the tribe's door in a "big" manner. He was currently sleeping soundly and even snoring.    

    

The leader clenched his fists but did not attack immediately.    

    

He thought to himself, This man pretended to be a warrior of the Barbarian Clan, and helped me defeat the Evil God Tribe. He also used the Evil God Tribe to destroy the future of the Ox-head Tribe. He is truly sinister and cunning. He dared to be so arrogant and didn't leave. He must have set a trap for me to step on! "    

    

The more he thought about it, the more the leader felt that his guess was correct. He fell into deep thought...    

    

The leader didn't notice the three Tribe Warriors behind him. He summoned a sharp soul armament and stabbed it into his back!    

    

"Pcht!"    

    

"Pcht!"    

    

"Puhwark!"    

    

The sound of three sharp weapons piercing flesh rang out at the same time. The leader opened his eyes wide. He lowered his head and looked at the three sharp blades in front of his chest in disbelief.    

    

He used the last of his strength to turn his head around. He saw the murderer who tried to assassinate him.    

    

Only now did he understand how careless he was. Since Philip had been swapped out, how could the other three Tribe Warrior that survived in the canyon not be tampered with?    

    

The three sharp blades had pierced the leader's vitals. The leader didn't have any chance to struggle before he died.    

    

Mantis, Rock, and Fat Rat took off their disguises and attacked the chaotic Barbarian Clan with all their might.    

    

When Wang Hao woke up, Mantis and the other two men were sitting next to him, covered in blood. All three of them were exhausted and exhausted, but their faces were full of smiles.    

    

There was no longer any life force left in the Ox-head Tribe. Their Essence Ring was filled with rolling heads.    

    

Seeing Wang Hao wake up, Fat Rat couldn't help but shout, "Boss, killing two Barbarian Clan tribes in one go, this is so f * cking awesome!"    

    

Wang Hao stretched his body, but there was no smile on his face.    

    

"The Wilderness is so big, how can I come here for nothing? I'll give you guys a day to rest, we'll continue heading south!"    

    

......    

    

In the heart of the Wilderness, there was a vast desert. Within this grassland, there was a terrifying army.    

    

This army, no matter how one looked at it, was the number one in the Wilderness.    

    

It was the Royal Guard Army - Raging Dragon Army!    

    

In the heart of the desert, there was a ranch that raised Violent Dragon. Violent Dragon in the ranch was restless and restless.    

    

Every single warrior of the Raging Dragon Army had a frosty expression on their faces. They had just received news that one of their companions had his limbs broken by someone.    

    

In a tent beside the ranch, an angry roar burst out, "It has always been us, the Raging Dragon Army, who is acting tyrannically. How dare someone bully us? This is ridiculous!"    

    

"Deputy General, pass on my order! Bring my personal guards and go to the Ox-head Tribe to capture that arrogant fellow called Philip!"    

    

"No matter what!"