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- Ye Futian questioned forcefully, making the vast space around the City Lord's Mansion silent.
For a while, Zhu Kong was unable to answer.
As Ye Futian said, there is indeed no problem. If you want to admit that the emperor belongs to the nine major tribes, then you should accept his will.
Obviously, this is just a plunder, so there is no righteousness.
The so-called crimes are nothing but unfounded.
"Even if the person who inherits the boasting emperor can only come from my nine major tribes, how can it have anything to do with you, an outsider." Chonglou, the patriarch of the Chong clan, said, his eyes were extremely domineering, and he glanced at Ye Futian.
Ye Futian looked at each other, and said: "Chonglou, the patriarch of the Chong clan, your name comes from the Chonglou War Body, the method inherited by the boastful emperor."
Zhonglou stared at Ye Futian, and he really inherited the complete boasting Taoism. Does Chonglou even know the method of inheritance?
"Since it has nothing to do with outsiders, what do your nine major tribes invite Daohuo practitioners to enter the ancestral land?" Ye Futian asked: "Isn't it because there are no one in your nine major tribes, and you use the power of outsiders to seize the inheritance for you and win the ancestral land?" Ye Futian asked. And then silence it again?"
Zhonglou's pupils contracted slightly, implying a sense of domineering. When his pupils opened and closed, there seemed to be an incomparably terrifying phantom of the flame god of war appearing in Ye Futian's pupils, as if to crush him directly.
Ye Futian's eyes were also burning with flames, and his breath was blooming. Although these people didn't make a move, just a look, a breath, could give him a very strong oppressive force.
A holy figure from the nine major tribes stepped out, with a terrible aura on his body, staring at Ye Futian, and behind the Chonglou, there was also a strong man stepping forward, bathing in the flames.
Ye Futian said that there are no one in the nine major tribes.
Seeing the person walking out, Ye Futian glanced at him with contempt.
"After many years in the Western Territory, it seems that the nine major tribes have forgotten who they are, and they don't obey the Emperor Kua's will, and they don't have any self-knowledge." Ye Futian said indifferently.
"Even without you, my nine major tribes will sooner or later be retained by Kuahuang, and the clan and tribe will be reunited. Let me show you where your self-confidence comes from." Seeing Ye Futian's contemptuous expression, the figure walked forward, He is the first person of the young generation of the Chong clan, and his fighting power is extremely terrifying.
This time the ancestral land was opened, but he did not enter. People from the nine major tribes will enter the ancestral land when they have a higher level of cultivation, so they will be more confident. At the same time, they will continue to invite outsiders. Let them do things for the Nine Great Ancestral Lands.
What Ye Futian said was not wrong, the Nine Great Ancestors invited them, but they were just taking advantage of them.
Only this time, the fire of the ancestral land was taken away, and the ruins of the emperor disappeared.
After re-leaving, he wholeheartedly wanted to inherit the legacy of Kuahuang, but before he went to visit the ancestral land, the ancestral land was gone.
The powerhouses of the Chong clan did not stop Chongli from making a move. Chongli was extremely talented, and he was an extraordinary figure who had great hope of opening the door to the ancestral land and inheriting the relics of Kuahuang.
They value the clan and tribe and have always placed high hopes on it.
But now, everything is on Ye Futian.
Stepping away from the void, the power of the holy way swept out and pressed against Ye Futian. Every time he took a step, he stepped on Ye Futian like a flame god of war.
"Which one of you will take the shot?" Xia Qingyuan said to the people behind her.
This heavy separation, want to fight Ye Futian directly?
The opponent's nine major tribes came, strong like a cloud, Chong Lou is just a junior, so he wanted to directly fight the Lord of Chiba City, is he worthy?
"I go."
A voice came out, the voice fell, and a sword pierced the air, like lightning and thunder, splitting the void.
Among the crowd, there was a figure walking forward, with sword intent all over the sky, whizzing forward.
The double pupils of heavy separation swept down the sky, the fire of the terrifying avenue burned down, the space oscillated, as if wanting to kill the opponent with one look, but the eyes of the person who stepped out were like swords, tearing everything apart, and would stab him The Taoist attack in his pupils was directly shattered.
"Boom." With a fighting spirit, he left his body and turned into a flaming god of war. When he stepped down, the void roared and shook, and a large flaming footprint trampled on the void, burning mountains and boiling seas.
Jianzhi directly pierced into the big footprint of the flames, accompanied by a loud noise, pierced directly into it, intending to tear it to pieces.
The surrounding space seemed to be torn apart.
Chongli stepped forward again, the Daohuo on his body seemed to be more powerful and domineering, and his whole body became more stalwart, and he took another step, the big footprints of flames seemed to overlap with the big footprints just now, and the power increased dramatically. Destroy the opponent's sword intent.
? The person who stepped out pointed his finger forward, and the sword auraAt the same time, the other party also let out an exclamation and looked at his palm.
His flaming palm turned into black, and soon his arm did the same. The golden flame mixed with the dark color, making it look extremely hideous and terrifying.
"Poison." The same was true on his face, the golden flame radiance blending into the dark airflow.
But what was even more frightening was that he felt that this poisonous technique was deliberately prepared for his flame, and it would disperse when it met the fire, invading the internal organs, limbs and bones.
Xu Chehan didn't feel well either. He took out a elixir and fed it directly into his mouth, and then he withdrew from the battlefield directly. His breath circulated, poison art turned into medicine, and a healing radiance enveloped his body, repairing the damaged parts.
Competing for combat power, he is definitely not as good as the holy figures selected by the nine tribes of the Red Dragon Realm, but his poison technique is unexpected, enough for the opponent to bear.
The situation on the battlefield is obviously not as expected by the major tribes.
They didn't even have any advantage.
Ye Futian didn't even make a move!
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