A Proud Man Called Himself A Medicinal God!

Chapter 767: Ancient Spirit Tribe

Chapter 767: Ancient Spirit Tribe

The middle-aged man was threatening three sturdy men in animal skins with a ferocious look on his face. The faces of those men were also full of anger. There was blood on the corners of their mouths, one or two blood holes on their bodies, and their faces did not look good either. They must have been injured.

Behind the middle-aged man there were three disciples of Lei Tianmen. There were bloodstains on the swords in their hands. It should be them who pierced the bodies of the three big men. They had smug smiles on their faces.

"The humans outside are really the same as the barbarians, except that they are more despicable and vicious than the barbarians." A one-eyed man roared and took out some elixirs that exuded rich spiritual energy. These were the elixirs they had just collected.

Shen Xiang was furious when he saw this. After all, the Lei Tian Sect was a very famous sect in the New World, and the leader actually did such a thing.

"This guy should be the headmaster of Lei Tianmen, Lei Durong. We must not let him go!" Shen Xiang took out the Soul-Calling Magic Crossbow, condensed the dragon power, and released the devilish and corrupt death energy. He wanted to control the devilish and corrupt death energy very precisely, as long as it was enough to rot the internal organs of the headmaster of Lei Tianmen's body.

"Xue Yi, watch the opportunity and use your magic power to save that little girl. We must not let this guy succeed." Shen Xiang said, and the condensed crossbow arrows shot out angrily.

After the crossbow arrow was shot out, Lei Durong immediately felt someone attacking him. At the moment he relaxed, a strange force caused the girl in his hand to suddenly fall off his palm and float towards the one-eyed man, shouting.

"Who?" Lei Durong roared. Shen Xiang's crossbow arrow did not penetrate his body, but was blocked by a powerful armor.

Even so, the evil and deadly aura still spread on the surface of Lei Durong's body, penetrated his clothes and the armor, and got in through his skin. Lei Durong was worthy of being the head of a sect. He soon found out that he was poisoned. He hurriedly swallowed a high-level detoxification pill, then sat cross-legged, practicing meditation. He knew that the poison was horrible and was wreaking havoc in his body. If he didn't deal with it quickly, he might die!

The word "death" is somewhat unfamiliar to these warriors who have survived the eight tribulations of Nirvana. Usually, they will only feel this fear when facing the tribulations of Nirvana. But now, he felt the strange poisonous gas in his body and couldn't help but feel deeply frightened.

"Protector, don't let anyone get close to me. The guy who plotted against me must not be very strong, otherwise he would have appeared long ago." Lei Durong shouted in a deep voice and asked the three disciples beside him to surround him.

When the burly men saw this scene, they knew that someone was secretly rescuing them. They carried the girl and left. Lei Durong groaned and released a powerful force, pressing the men to the ground. The girl was protected by the one-eyed man and was not hurt, but just crying softly.

Lei Durong also paid a price for this. When he used his luck just now, the speed at which the poison spread became even faster, and the internal organs in his body began to rot. He was so scared that he hurriedly took out a bottle, but it was shot to pieces by Shen Xiang's arrow.

"Despicable!" Lei Durong trembled all over, gritted his teeth, and spat out these words.

Shen Xiang took out the Azure Dragon Demon-Slaying Sword and jumped from a tree in the distance. Sure enough, within a few breaths, he arrived in front of Lei Durong.

"I'm afraid no one is as despicable as you, old turtle!" Shen Xiang chuckled.

It turned out to be Shen Xiang! Lei Durong felt a sweet taste in his throat, and he almost vomited blood. He was a dignified sect leader, but he was actually plotted against by this little brat Shen Xiang, and was poisoned.

"I have no grudge against you, why do you want to harm me!" Lei Durong shouted in a low voice. Shen Xiang has a large number of life-saving pills, so naturally he also has powerful poisons. Lei Durong never dared to look down on alchemists, because the alchemists' pills can not only save people, but also kill people invisibly, and can make people die miserably.

Chen Xiang sneered and said, "These people have no grudges against you, why do you want to snatch other people's spiritual medicine? And you even use a child to threaten them. You are not qualified to ask me this question. I just can't stand you doing this!"

"As long as you give me the antidote, I can admit my mistake to them and compensate them." Lei Durong clenched his fists tightly. He had finally survived the eight tribulations of Nirvana. He was unwilling to die like this. If he had to die, he wanted to die when he was going through the ninth tribulation of Nirvana.

Chen Xiang laughed loudly: "I can't trust you more than you!"

At this moment, a disciple from Lei Tianmen suddenly flew out, heading towards the direction where the girl was. Shen Xiang's reaction was not slow either. He dodged and chopped with a knife, cutting the disciple from Lei Tianmen into two halves.

It was just one knife, and a disciple in the Hundred Refining Realm was cut like tofu by Shen Xiang. The armor on his body was of no use at all.

Shen Xiang could guess that it was Lei Durong who used his spiritual sense to transmit the message to the disciple to take action.

"Hmph!" Shen Xiang's magic sword shook, emitting a crisp dragon roar, and the blood on it was also shaken into a blood mist.

The remaining two disciples were trembling all over. They knew that Lei Durong had no power to resist, otherwise he would have killed Shen Xiang long ago. They were terrified of Shen Xiang's powerful poison, which could have poisoned such a powerful warrior like Lei Durong silently.

"You...you..."

Before Lei Durong could finish his words, Shen Xiang flashed over and shouted coldly: "Die!"

The divine sword fell, blood spurted, and a head filled with fear rolled down. The blood was black and extremely poisonous, making the two disciples feel weak all over. Their powerful leader actually died in front of them, and was killed by a little devil.

But their fear did not last long, and they fell into an eternal sleep. After killing Lei Durong, Shen Xiang killed these two disciples together.

Shen Xiang released a flame, which carried the power to suppress demons and could burn away the toxins. In just a brief moment, the place was cleaned up thoroughly.

"Are you all okay?" Shen Xiang walked over, helped up the one-eyed man, and then smiled at the cute girl who was crying.

"Thank you for saving me. It seems that all the humans outside are just like those guys." The big man looked at Shen Xiang with awe. Of course they knew Lei Durong's strength. In Lei Durong's eyes, they were just like ants, but they were slaughtered by Shen Xiang.

"You're welcome. These guys are good people when there are many people around. But once they set their eyes on something they want, they will be more sinister than anyone else." Shen Xiang said with a smile.

Shen Xiang talked with these three big men, and then he knew that they were the natives of this place, called the Ancient Spirit Tribe. This was also the origin of the evil barbarians. The energy they absorbed was the same as the evil barbarians, so they were also sealed here and could not leave. Their overall strength was surprisingly not weak, and was comparable to that of the evil barbarians!

They came out with an elder, but the elder went to chase a powerful ancient beast, so he asked them to wait here. Then they met Lei Durong, who happened to see them sorting those rare elixirs, so he became greedy and wanted to snatch them away.