The barbarians’ terrified cries resounded through the clouds.

Miserable screams sounded from a certain corner from time to time.

The huge temple shattered. More than half of the barbarians inside instantly died. Although the remaining ones were still alive, they were severely injured and were lying in the ruins, howling non-stop.

However, the Barbarian Gods did not appear. It seemed like they were not in the temples.

Su Jingxing used his soul power to sense for a moment. After confirming that the Barbarian Gods were not around, he turned around and left.

Before leaving, he circulated a hundred years of spiritual essence cultivation and threw a punch.

Boom!

With a shocking bang, the ruined temple disappeared from the clouds.

Half of the ten-thousand-meter tall mountain peak below was also sliced off.

Countless rocks, mixed with dust, scattered in the air.

…

Su Jingxing really wanted to know where the Barbarian Gods had gone.

Circulating the Six Comets Records, he deduced that they were not in the Boundless Mountain Range, but in the Southern Wilderness!

What are the Barbarian Gods doing in the Southern Wilderness?

Puzzled, Su Jingxing thought for a moment and moved to another barbarian gathering location.

Swish! Swish!

Whoosh!

He flew across the air and arrived in the blink of an eye.

In a new barbarian gathering spot, Su Jingxing did the same. Without saying a word, he struck out with his palm and destroyed the buildings below.

“Stop!”

Hu~

A figure flew up from below and shouted in unnatural human language. A long saber condensed from blood energy rose from below to meet the palm imprint.

Unfortunately——

Boom!

The palm imprint continued downwards, and the blood energy saber instantly collapsed and disappeared.

The figure that charged forward also exploded under the palm imprint, causing blood to rain down.

Boom!

The ground shook and dust filled the air.

Under the palm imprint, all the barbarians in the area were killed, and all the buildings were reduced to rubble.

“Stop!”

Another stiff shout in human language sounded.

Su Jingxing turned his head and looked at a five-meter-tall barbarian on a mountain on his right.

Thick blood energy fluctuations rippled through the air.

Transcendent-grade!

“You’re not escaping?” Su Jingxing stared at the Transcendent-grade barbarian and asked coolly.

“Escape?” The Transcendent-grade barbarian smiled sadly. “You’re about to wipe out the barbarian race, where can I escape to?”

“Oh.” Su Jingxing wore a faint smile. “Then what are you trying to do by shouting ‘stop’? Just to say a few words to me and let the other barbarians live for a few more minutes?”

“No, my intuition tells me that you’re looking for our Supreme Ones.” A strange expression appeared on the Transcendent-grade barbarian’s hideous face. “You… are here for the Yu Nation, right?”

“So what if I am and so what if I’m not?” Su Jingxing replied coolly.

“Looks like it.” The Transcendent-grade barbarian smiled wryly. “The Yu Nation actually has an expert like you. If I’m not wrong, you’re not a Primordial Spirit, but an existence above that realm, right?”

“Cut the crap. Where are your Barbarian Gods?” Su Jingxing did not respond and shouted coldly.

“Hahaha…”

The Transcendent-grade barbarian laughed out loud. “Someone in this world has actually achieved the realm above the Primordial Spirit. Hahaha!”

“The Supreme Ones aren’t here!”

The Transcendent-grade barbarian suddenly stopped laughing. It stared at Su Jingxing and said in a deep voice, “All of our Supreme Ones are not around. You can speak to me if you need anything. Especially regarding the invasion of the Yu Nation, I know everything.”

“Is that so?” Su Jingxing raised his eyebrows and said calmly, “Then tell me, why did barbarians invade the Yu Nation?”

“For blood sacrifice for the Blood Imprisonment Tower!”

The Transcendent-grade barbarian quickly replied, “The Xuanyin Sect among you humans came to our Supreme Ones and delivered a treasure that has been passed down since ancient times, the Blood Imprisonment Tower! Because this treasure is dormant, it requires the sacrifice of fresh blood of living beings to be reactivated. It possesses the power to strengthen and stimulate one’s bloodline. If we can grasp this power, our race will possess the combat strength of our ancestors!”

“The Panguang Battle race?” Su Jingxing narrowed his eyes and sensed the soul fluctuations of the Transcendent-grade barbarian.

“You know about them?”

The Transcendent-grade barbarian’s pupils constricted as it glared at him. “You actually know that our ancestor was from the Panguang Battle race? You… you also inherited an ancient bloodline?”

“How I know has nothing to do with you,” said Su Jingxing coolly. “You barbarians agreed to invade the Yu Nation just because the Xuanyin Sect gifted you the Blood Imprisonment Tower?”

“Yes!”

The Transcendent-grade barbarian’s breathing quickened. “The best blood to sacrifice to the Blood Imprisonment Tower is that of humans. Invading the Yu Nation and massacring the humans in a few large cities will fulfill the requirements of the blood sacrifice. Of course we agreed to such a request. Why wouldn’t we?”

Pak!

A crisp sound suddenly sounded.

Su Jingxing condensed his energy into a palm and slapped the Transcendent-grade barbarian in the face. Before the barbarian could react, its huge body fell from the sky. With a bang, it crashed into a mountain peak on the ground and collapsed half of it.

Amidst the billowing dust, Su Jingxing slowly walked through the air and arrived at the center of the collapsed mountain. He looked down at the Transcendent-grade barbarian lying in the pit and said calmly, “Lie again and I’ll take your life.”

“Hahaha…”

The Transcendent-grade barbarian vomited blood and laughed out loud. “Not bad, not bad. An existence above the Primordial Spirit realm is indeed powerful. You immediately sensed it as soon as I opened my mouth. Yes, I lied a little.”

Boom!

Energy erupted and a baneful aura surged.

The Transcendent-grade barbarian stood up from the bottom of the pit and soared into the air again.

After all, it was a barbarian and in the Transcendent-grade. Su Jingxing did not go overboard.

The injuries on the Transcendent-grade barbarian were not fatal.

“Hehehe, I’ve experienced the punishment for lying. Don’t worry, I won’t lie anymore.”

The Transcendent-grade barbarian laughed strangely. “The Xuanyin Sect naturally didn’t give the Blood Imprisonment Tower for free. This is because the Blood Imprisonment Tower is damaged and half of its control is in the hands of the Xuanyin Sect. Their request is very simple. After the Blood Imprisonment Tower is reactivated, the Xuanyin Sect also wants to control the power of the Blood Imprisonment Tower. We will take turns every half a year.”