Chapter 5129

Chapter 5129

Chapter 5129

The old man in the lead had white hair and beard, a huge white feather stuck on his head, and his face was full of wrinkles from time. He was none other than the great elder of the ancient barbaric tribe, a powerful man at the eighth level of the Scattered Immortal Realm!

“Yun Wuya?”

The Great Elder’s eyes were as sharp as an eagle’s, and were filled with anger when they fell on Yun Wuya, “You are so bold! My Barbarian Ancient Clan has never had any dealings with your Qingyun Sect. You brought outsiders to trespass into my clan’s territory. Are you looking for death?”

Yun Wuya was so scared that his legs went weak and he almost knelt on the ground. He stammered, “Great… Great Elder, I… I brought this Mr. Chen here…”

“Mr. Chen?”

The Great Elder sneered and glanced at David. Seeing that he was young and unremarkable, he immediately sneered, “Is this just a brat? You call him Mr., are you being treated like a dog by your Qingyun Sect?”

Yun Wuya was ridiculed, but he didn’t dare to say a word. After all, compared with the Barbarian Ancient Clan, his Qingyun Sect was not good enough!

“Is your Barbarian King missing?”

eyebrows, with a playful arc on his

slightly when he heard

me

Do you think I’m a fool?” The Great Elder became more and more angry, and then pointed at Yun Wuya’s nose and cursed, “Yun Wuya, you dare to bring people to make trouble? Believe it or not,

Wuya was so scared that his soul flew away, and he waved his hands quickly: “No… No, Great

“Enough!”

impatiently, he was too lazy to

up in his hand and thrown at the feet of the Great

ancient tribe…” The Great Elder was about to get

the leader of the

Majesty the

“This… what’s going on?”

His Majesty the

elders were all in an uproar, staring at the head on the ground in amazement, their faces full of

Great Elder was struck by lightning, staggering back a few steps, pointing at David, his voice trembling: “Who… killed His Majesty the

David was only a fifth-grade scattered fairyland, while the Barbarian King was a ninth-grade scattered fairyland, the

the Barbarian King stood still and let David take action,

what he had just thrown was not the head of a ninth-grade Sanxian Realm warrior, but an ordinary

“Impossible, absolutely impossible…”

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