Tomb guard sign in for 500 years, I am unparalleled in the world

Chapter 16

Sure enough, after searching the soul of this red-robed man from the Chili tribe, Huo Ming understood.

First of all, the Chili clan seems to have the blood of ancient fierce beasts in their bodies, so in terms of talent, they are much stronger than the human race.

Moreover, the Chili people are obscene in nature, so there are many people in the family.In fact, not only the Chili tribe, but also countless other ethnic groups. In ancient times, the human race was weak and allowed to be slaughtered by these alien races.

It wasn't until millions of years ago that the digital genius of the human race was born, that he had the ability to fight against him.

In the end, of course, each ethnic group draws a border and sticks to one side.

Now, it has the meaning of making a comeback.

Moreover, this catastrophe is not just as simple as the invasion of demons, these demon sects even signed a contract with these foreign races to break through the border together, and use the world as a base to gradually expand.

It seems that it won't be long before the human race will usher in turmoil again.

Looking around again, the Chili people who were circling densely were instantly annihilated by him, and there was still one left below.

"Senior, spare your life! Senior, spare your life!"

When Huo Ming arrived in front of the only remaining Chili man, the man was kneeling on his knees and kowtowing constantly, begging for mercy, without the slightest sign of showing off his power before.

Seeing this, the rest of the female group of monks wanted to say something for a while, but they didn't know what to say.

"boom!"

In the next moment, ignoring the man's begging for mercy, Huo Ming stepped on his foot, and the man who begged for mercy exploded to death instantly, turning into a cloud of blood.

In fact, according to the information obtained from the soul search just now, because these Chili people are carrying ancient fierce beasts, their inner alchemy is an excellent material for body refining.

But he doesn't need to.

"Many... Thank you, Senior, for saving my life!"

The woman hesitated for a moment, then suddenly half-kneeled on the ground and said.

Seeing this, the rest of the monks quickly knelt on the ground and thanked them.

Seeing this, Huo Ming immediately asked:
"Which cultivator are you?"

After the words fell, the woman hurried back:
"Senior, we are all disciples of the Hualing Sect!"

"Hua Lingzong..."

Hearing the woman's words, Huo Ming immediately remembered that this is one of the five orthodox sects in the world.

"Your Highness!"

Just as he was thinking, an anxious call suddenly came from the sky.

I saw an old man in a gray Taoist robe coming by boat.

When he came to the front, he could clearly see that the old man was wearing a Taoist crown and his beards were all white. Although he looked old, his eyes were wise and energetic, and his figure was even taller and straighter.

As for his cultivation base, it was at the early stage of the Sea-Dumping Realm, not too low.

"Old Chen!"

Seeing this, the woman ran over in surprise.

It turned out that this woman was named Li Qingyao, who was born with a beautiful body and extraordinary aptitude, and was promoted as the saint of the Hualing Sect.

And this old Chen is a guardian assigned by Hua Lingzong to protect her.

This time, they originally wanted to observe the signs of the border, and experience experience by the way, but they met a Chili tribe. This old Chen was stopped by a monk with a high level of cultivation in the Chili tribe, and he was not scattered. scene.

"It's not just this fellow Taoist?"

Old Chen looked at Huo Ming and asked cautiously.

He couldn't see through Huo Ming's cultivation at all, but the aura emanating from Huo Ming's body was extremely fierce and profound, definitely not comparable to him, so he was so careful.

"Old Chen, it was this senior who saved us!"

Seeing this, Li Qingyao hurriedly explained.

"It turned out to be the savior of Her Highness the Holy Maiden and these disciples! Please be respected by the old Taoist!"

After Mr. Chen finished speaking, he bowed to thank him.

He could see that Huo Ming was by no means an ordinary monk, his strength was unfathomable, and now he was their savior, so he would naturally not let go of this opportunity to make friends, so he behaved as sincerely and humblely as possible.

Just when he was about to thank him, an invisible force suddenly lifted him up.

"There is no need for extra things. You said earlier that there was a Chili monk who stopped you. What about that monk?"

Being able to stop Chen Lao, a monk who was in the downfalling state, is enough to show that the Chili monk is not much weaker, so Huo Ming is quite interested in this.

"I'm ashamed to say that that person's strength is really high, at least the strength of the mid-stage of the Overseas Realm. I tried my best to trap him temporarily."

Mr. Chen hurriedly said respectfully, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"By the way, I dare to ask you, where are the group of Chili people who surrounded Her Majesty the Holy Maiden? Why can't I feel their aura?"

"Went out."

Huo Ming said briefly.

"what?!"

Hearing this, the old man was horrified. He could see with his own eyes that there were hundreds of people from the Chili tribe. , enough to sweep a small sect, but now it has been wiped out, how can he believe it.

"Old Chen, this senior is right, those Chili people..."

And Li Qingyao who was on the side immediately told everything that happened just now.

As her story progressed, the old man's face became paler.

Finally, he bowed and shouted:

"I didn't expect senior to have such supernatural powers. I blame the old man for my blindness. If there is anything wrong before, please ask senior Haihan!"

The scene of a white-haired old man bowing his head to a young man as a senior is indeed a bit strange.

But it is very common in the world of cultivating immortals. Let alone the strength here, the appearance is not enough to explain the experience of a monk.

A gray-haired old man may live to be a hundred years old, but it is not surprising that a child cultivating immortals may live to be a thousand years old.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang on the border in the distance, and a majestic and powerful aura suddenly pressed on the heads of everyone.

The slightly weaker Li Qingyao and the others immediately vomited blood under the breath and fell to their knees on the ground.

Although Chen Lao, who was a little stronger, was not so embarrassed, he was not much better. His originally tall and straight figure was also bent a little bit, with a dignified expression on his face.

Only Huo Ming didn't react at all, and glanced at the direction where the breath came from.

"It's bad! It's the Chili monk who stopped me, he's chasing me!"

Old Chen at the side called out in a panic.

As the words fell, a huge monk of the Chili tribe appeared in front of everyone, exuding crimson blood.

Different from the Chili people just now, this monk is very oppressive only in appearance, with a figure of more than ten feet pressing on top of everyone's heads, which is depressing.

"Who is it?! How dare you kill my Chili people?!"

The Chili monk's voice was like a bell, and his face was full of anger.

He could feel the bloody smell of the Chili people lingering here.

The Chili monks looked around, and finally fell on Huo Ming, because only his cultivation level was invisible to the Chili monks.

"Senior! This..."

Seeing this, Mr. Chen had no choice but to put his last hope on Huo Ming.

(End of this chapter)