The Barbarian God clan.
Their strength was absolute, their bodies powerful and tough.
They rarely used divine magic or secret arts, relying mostly on their naturally strong physiques to get by.
Even among the Barbarian Gods themselves, very few were willing to think carefully; they preferred to draw their weapons and fight at the slightest disagreement.
Because of this, the Barbarian Gods often appeared as mercenaries among many of the divine clans.
Each important figure among the divine clans always had a certain number of Barbarian Gods accompanying them.
The number, strength, and talent of these Barbarian Gods reflected the face and standing of their masters.
But no one had ever heard of a Barbarian God working as a bodyguard for a mortal down in the lower realms.
However, two figures charging out beside Gongyang Shenxing were indeed two Barbarian Gods, both standing over five meters tall, clad entirely in heavy armor.
Their helmets bore two massive curved bull horns.
Their aura was fierce and brutal, like ancient demonic dragons.
Wu Tong, who was holding Gongyang Shenxing’s head, quickly retreated backwards.
A two-meter-long black iron spear with a sharp tip whistled through the air, nearly grazing his head as it thrust forward.
The dense runes on the spear flickered, unleashing a fierce gust of wind.