Heaven and earth are silent.

A lofty, vast, and sacred aura descended, enveloping the heavens.

The heavens and myriad worlds shook. From the depths of the dark red starry sky, chains extended out, crisscrossing to form a giant net that glowed with nine colors of light.

Nine-Colored Sky, Rules Come Out!
The ancient rules have come again!

Within the heavens and myriad worlds, the faces of all the strong men suddenly changed. They stopped fighting and looked towards Jusetian. Their moods were extremely bad.

"rule!"

Sheng Qiuzhi turned his head and looked, his expression gloomy.

He has protected the human race for hundreds of millions of years and has never summoned the ancient rules to defend against the enemy, but Qin Qian can summon the rules one after another.

What the hell!
So unfair!
Are you, Qin Qian, the biological son of the ancient rules?
Sheng Qiuzhi thought indignantly, full of jealousy, his facial features were a little distorted.

On the other side, Ming Yun saw the change in Sheng Qiuzhi's expression and couldn't help laughing: "Too miserable! After guarding the sixteen realms for hundreds of millions of years, I still haven't been recognized by the ancient rules. If I were you, I would have slaughtered the human race long ago!"

He also didn't forget to sow discord!

Sheng Qiuzhi was not stupid. He suppressed his discomfort and said coldly, "You should worry about yourself! When the ancient rules appear, the unlucky ones are all the races in the heavens!"

Mingyun's expression froze and he began to worry secretly.

The faces of the other ancestors of various tribes all changed, and they were filled with nervousness.

But they knew the horror of the ancient rules. The thunder from heaven was enough to wipe out any living being in the heavens and myriad worlds. Even a saint seeking knowledge would be in danger of death when facing the punishment of the ancient rules.

So who are these ancient rules targeting this time?

Western battlefield.

Sixteen realms.

Qin Qian looked at the powerful men of all races who dared not move, and sneered, like a god descending from the earth, and ordered majestically: "Kill the ancient barbarians!"

boom!
As soon as these words came out.

The heavens and the world were in complete uproar.

Among the countless blood clouds, groups of thunderclouds emerged. Under the gaze of all living beings, they piled up above the ancient barbarians, rolling over and over, giving birth to destructive thunder.

Seeing this scene, Mantu was a little panicked!

He didn't care about Sheng Qiuzhi anymore. He used both hands to tear the void in front of him and flew towards the barbarian world.

Upon seeing this, the other powerful ancient barbarians' pupils all shrank and their faces turned paler and paler.

Boom!

With a muffled sound.

A purple bolt of lightning fell from the thunderclouds, as huge as ten thousand miles away. It looked like a thunder dragon, with bared fangs and claws. Under the gaze of all living beings, it struck towards the barbarian world.

With a bang, the sky of the world of the barbarians was torn apart by thunder, and a huge hole collapsed.

However, the power of the thunder did not diminish and fell into the barbarian realm.

"No!"

Countless ancient barbarian warriors raised their heads and looked at the devastating thunder. Their faces turned pale instantly, and with a scream, they were hit by the destructive thunder and turned into ashes.

No matter whether it is an Immortal Lord or an ordinary immortal, anyone who comes into contact with the heavenly thunder will die!
dead!
Under the thunder of heaven, we are all ants.

In terms of power, the thunder that the ancient barbarians encountered this time was much more powerful than the thunder that the holy tribe encountered last time.

The ancient rules are spiritual!

This time the target is an alien race, so the power is naturally even stronger!
Bang bang bang!
There were constant explosions.

After destroying countless stars, the power of the first heavenly thunder was exhausted.

At this time, within the barbarian world, countless lives perished, the power of catastrophe was overwhelming, and the long dragon of clan destiny was wailing, as if the end of the world had come.

"escape!"

"To the ancestral land!"

Mantu broke through the air, came to the outside of the barbarian realm, stopped and roared loudly.

At this moment, Mantu really wanted to rush into the barbarian realm and rescue his people, but reason told him that he must not do so. Once he entered the barbarian realm, he would also become the target of the heavenly thunder attack.

It's too dangerous! You can't take the risk!

If he were to encounter danger, the ancient barbarians would be finished!

Any ethnic group that does not have a top-level strongman in charge will inevitably end up destroyed. Even if the Qin Dynasty does not take action, the forces that have grudges against the ancient barbarians will take advantage of the situation.

On the contrary, as long as he, Mantu, is alive, the ancient barbarians will continue to exist.

"Hurry to the ancestral land!"

After hearing Mantu's words, many powerful ancient barbarians broke through the air, dragging their families with them, and flew towards their ancestral land.

But how big is the ancestral land?

Not a moment.

It's already packed with people!
And outside the ancestral land, there is an endless stream of powerful people pouring in like a tide, all wanting to enter the ancestral land.

boom!
at this time.

The second bolt of thunder that fell was blood-red and reached a size of hundreds of thousands of miles. It did not attack other places, but specifically struck the ancestral land.

The corner of Mantu's mouth twitched, and he cursed the unfairness of the ancient rules in his heart. He would never believe it if there was no human manipulation. Otherwise, how could it fall right towards the crowd gathering point?
Damn the rules!
Is this going to lead to the extermination of the ancient barbarians?
Just as he was thinking about it, a blood-red thunderbolt fell from the sky, carrying endless killing power, and landed on the ancestral land with lightning speed.

In an instant, except for the ancestral land, hundreds of millions of lives within the surrounding area were all reduced to ashes.

Mantu's heart was bleeding.

These ones
But they are all the elite of the ancient barbarians, involved in all walks of life. Now they are dying in large numbers under the thunder, so it is natural that they are heartbroken.

But what can be done?

No way!

He did not have the courage to fight against the thunder and could only watch his people being struck to death by it.

At the top of the nine heavens, thunderclouds surged rapidly, giving birth to new thunder.

The third way!
The fourth way!
The fifth one.
Every bolt of thunder that falls will cause huge damage to the barbarian world.

At the same time, it will take away countless lives.

boom!
When the ninth heavenly thunder fell, most of the vast barbarian world was destroyed. Apart from the ancestral land, there were only a few broken stars still floating alone in the starry sky.

Everything else was destroyed.

As for how many people died, Mantu was unable to count them. All he knew was that there were still 30,000 surviving members of the ancient barbarians.

Thirty thousand people!
This loss is much more serious than that of the Saint Clan.

You know, the ancient barbarians have been passed down from the ancient times to the present day, multiplying for two eras, with a population of hundreds of millions. But after a round of heavenly thunder, only a few tens of thousands of people are left.

Mantu waited for the thunder in the sky to dissipate, then immediately rushed into the barbarian world and released his divine sense to search.

After a while, he stood on a star that was mostly destroyed, his eyes were dull, and he remained silent for a long time.

all dead!
Only 30,000 of the tribesmen are still alive!

why?
Why did the Qin Dynasty target the ancient barbarians?

Mantu looked around the ruins, shaking his mind, and this doubt emerged.

The heavens are silent.

Everyone was stunned.

As the old nest of the ancient barbarians, the Barbarian Realm has been operated for hundreds of millions of years and has been built into an iron wall. If it weren't for the ancestral land, the tribe would have been wiped out.

terrible!

The Qin Dynasty actually had such a terrifying weapon in its hands.

The Immortal Emperor, Life Emperor, God Emperor, Dragon Emperor and other powerful beings were like being poured with a basin of cold water at this time, and they could no longer muster much fighting spirit.

They were wondering, how many times can the Qin Dynasty summon the ancient rules?

once?
Five times?

Or ten times? (End of this chapter)