turned around and left abruptly. The blue-robed beauty hurriedly followed suit.Looking at their hurried backs, Jiang Yun suddenly calmly spoke again: "Remember, the one who killed your four elders is...On the platform, competitions between various teams are continuously taking place.
Although battles between thousands of people tend to last for a long time, the excitement of the process prevents viewers from getting bored.
Especially now, a confrontation is taking place on the platform between a squad led by Aoyagi and another squad.
Huāng Yǒngfēng, a renowned name, shines brightly not only within the Huáng clan but also among other tribes.
At this moment, Huang Yongfeng led his ten thousand soldiers and utterly crushed the opposing squad. They were routed without a chance to fight back, their retreat becoming more desperate with each passing moment as victory seemed imminent.
This naturally made everyone couldn't help but praise it.
"This Huang Yongfeng truly lives up to his title as the first vanguard of the Savage Clan!"
"Not only is he incredibly powerful, having already reached the realm of Seven Desolations, but he also possesses unique insights in terms of military strategy and warfare!"
He is still young, with limitless potential for growth. He could very well be the successor to the current Arowolf Elder, the next leader who will command this army of one million warriors!
"There's no need to wait until later. Once the military merit competition is over, I fear that Elder Huang will gradually hand over military command to Huang Yongfeng, leaving him to face the Temple of God Slaughter!"
"The army of the Savage Tribe already has successors, but it seems that the young chieftain of the Savage Tribe is not a match for Huang Yongfeng compared to."
"I see, if Huang Yongfeng can defeat the God-Slayer Temple again, then he will be highly respected and may even threaten the chieftain's position."
"This is an internal matter of the Ainu people. Outsiders should best stay out of it!"
In the midst of everyone's discussions, Huang Yongfeng finally easily defeated his opponent. He raised his right hand and waved it towards the sky abruptly. The 10,000 soldiers under his command also immediately roared to the heavens.
For a moment, the sound shook the heavens and made this very instant of Huang Yongfeng's existence seem utterly extraordinary.
Huang Yongfeng himself was beaming with pride. After sweeping his gaze over everyone, his eyes landed on Huang Yu!
He thought that the gallant display he was putting on would surely capture Arah's attention, change her opinion of him, and lead the beauty to willingly throw herself into his arms.
However, what he didn't expect was that Huayu completely ignored him and instead looked at Yi Zheng and the others with concern.
Now it's Yi Zheng and their turn to take the stage.
"Hmph, you wretched woman, one day I'll take you into my harem and make you my concubine!"
At the same time, Huanyong sneered in his heart and winked at Huankun.
And the latter, understanding what Huang Yongfeng meant, nodded silently. She understood that he wanted her to lead her men and teach Yi Zheng and his team a bloody lesson.
As Huang Yongfeng waved his hand, he led his men out of the platform and headed to the rest area. Yi Zheng and the others slowly stood up, ready to face the competition.
But almost everyone's face wore a mixture of resignation and bitterness, even fear.
Naturally, their displayed state also caught the attention and bewilderment of the spectators watching from the stands.
"What's wrong with this squad Why does everyone look so listless and lackluster, completely different from the previous teams!"
A good-natured member of the Waste Tribe couldn't help but laugh and explain, "Haha, my fellow Daoists, you're unaware! This squad is the infamous waste team within our Waste Tribe's grand army. They currently rank last in the military merit competition."
They are about to face another powerful warrior under the command of Arahong Fuen. They know that if they go up, they will surely lose, and even risk death. Where can they find any spirit!
Upon hearing this explanation, everyone shook their heads in unison.
They thought that every soldier in the Barbarian army was a veteran who had been through countless battles. Unexpectedly, there were also such cowardly soldiers who were already thinking about losing before they even fought.
"Hmph, what a shame!"
Even the aloof old man's face was ashen, and he coldly spat out three words.
Even the tribal chieftain, Huang Tu, who knew the inner workings, couldn't help but sigh at the state of Yi Zheng and the others. However, he had no way to remedy the situation.
Meanwhile, Huang Kun and the others also stood up one after another, each with a sinister smile on their faces.
A-Kuhn defiantly sneered at Yi Zheng and the others, "One hour of time. If we can't beat you in an hour, then we concede defeat!"
This sentence was spoken by Ah Kun in a very loud voice, clearly intending for everyone to hear it.
You need to know that, although a competition between thousands of people is just a test, it definitely takes some time to win.
Even Araoe Feng, as powerful as he was, took half an hour to defeat his opponent.
But now this empty shell dares to boast, claiming he can defeat Yi Zheng and the rest in just a single hour. Naturally, it's clear to see that this pathetic little squad is truly worthless to its core.
The vastly different morale and conditions of the two teams left the spectators with little interest in watching.
Even some people have already stood up and are stretching their bodies, which have become stiff from sitting for too long.
However, just at this moment, a powerful aura suddenly appeared in the space, causing everyone's faces to change drastically.
Especially the high-level members of the Huang Clan, such as Huang Lao and Huang Tu, suddenly raised their heads and looked towards the top.
There, two people appeared.
These two people, both middle-aged, one in a black robe and the other in a golden robe, stood in the air, extremely eye-catching and attracting everyone's attention.
And when they saw the two people's appearances clearly, a cry of surprise suddenly arose from the crowd: "My God, it's the Clan Chief Lu Piaomiao and the Priest Lu Ze of the Reincarnation Clan!"
As soon as those words were spoken, the vast space housing over a million people fell silent in astonishment.
Although the Nine Tribes of Extinction come from different backgrounds, they all revere the chieftain and the priest within their respective tribes.
Although other extinct races also have people coming to watch the Grand Competition of the Abandoned Clan now, at most, only elders from within their clan come.
However, now, the chieftain and priest of the Reincarnation Clan have actually come in person.
This really came as a surprise to everyone.
The fastest to react was Huangkun, who beamed and said, "Brothers, even the leader of the Wheel-Returning Clan has come to worship, this coming battle we must put in even more effort! Who knows, after this battle, our names might resound throughout the heavens!"
As he said this, Houkun's eyes were fixed on Yi Zheng and the others.
Clearly, he intends to use Yi Zheng and his companions as stepping stones, aiming to elevate his own prestige through this battle.
Yi Zheng and the others didn't react much. Now, no matter who came, as long as it wasn't Jiang Yun, they had nothing to do with them.
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
With the appearance of Lü Piaomiao and the other, the desolate elders, priests, and even Huangtu of the wasteland tribe had already spread their forms, soaring into the sky to greet these two.
With these two identities, one would naturally not dare to be negligent.
Before they could get closer, another figure stepped out from the sky above. It was none other than the leader of the Wasteland Tribe, Huang Junyan!
Lü Piaomiao or Lü Luò, since his identity and cultivation were equal to hers, he naturally had to greet her personally.
Huāng Jūn Yàn laughed heartily, and with a bow, he addressed the two: "I'm truly honored by your presence. I apologize for not welcoming you properly!"
Lu Piaomiao, dressed in a golden robe, smiled slightly: "Brother Huang, you are too kind. We came here uninvited and hope we haven't disturbed the grand military competition of your esteemed clan."
Lv Ze only nodded slightly and didn't speak.
"The Lord Huang Junyan laughed and said, 'It's an honor to have both of you here. Your presence brings glory to my clan. There's no such thing as disturbing us. Please, take a seat first!'"
"Take your seats when you're ready!"
Lu Piaomiao, despite her ethereal appearance, smiled gracefully and politely declined the invitation from Huang Junyan.
Two piercing gazes swept across the hundred thousand troops of the Savage Race on the platform, and then he slowly opened his mouth and said: "Actually, we came here to visit a friend."
First published on the Traditional Chinese Novel Networkthe image of Jiang Yun.After more than a few hours, Jiang Yun finally flew out of the desert. Before him appeared a towering mountain range.Jiang Yun's gaze swept across this mountain range, falling d...