Fist of the Barbarian God

Li Tian didn't expect the Barbarian tribe to attack at this time, and he was filled with killing intent.

The three silver-armored experts in the lead looked like mad Dogs, their eyes filled with ruthlessness.

They only had one target, and that was Li Tian!

"Senior brother li, be careful!" Hao Qiang and the other disciples shouted. They had all recognized Li Tian's identity, but the others still felt that it was a little awkward for the Great Demon King to become their senior brother.

Li Tian's eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't expect the crazy people from the Barbarian tribe to come so quickly. They were like rabid dogs with sharp noses.

"Looks like I'll have to rely on myself this time." Li Tian murmured. Gu Yin's team was probably at their limit when they were able to stop eight half-step Foundation establishment cultivators. Now that three silver-armored powerhouses had come, they might not be able to take it.