Chapter 2499 I Don't Want To Hear Three Words From Zuoqiu League

"Who said that the Chemen Tribe is extinct? Our Chemen Tribe withdrew to the Eastern Territory before the monsters arrived at the Chemen Tribe." The leader of the middle-stage Jinxian cultivators retorted in a deep voice.

"The car door tribe has the foresight."

Nalan Yuan was full of emotion.

He didn't know that it was his brother Nalan Province who took the initiative to withdraw from the Central Region to the Eastern Region.

Nalan Yuan also thought that it was because the Chemen tribe felt that their strength was too weak to resist the attack of the monster clan, so they fled. To be honest, Nalan Yuan was a little envious of the Chemen tribe.

If the Nalan Tribe hadn't been too strong, they wouldn't have survived until today in the confrontation with the monsters, resulting in heavy losses.

"Do you know who I am?" After a moment of silence, Nalan Yuan asked the middle-stage Jinxian cultivator of the Chemen tribe on the opposite side.

"No matter who you are, if you want to pass here, there is only one way to go." The middle-stage Jinxian cultivator of the Chemen tribe gritted his teeth and said.

"What way?" Nalan Yuan asked curiously.

"Submit to the Zuoqiu League." The middle-stage Jinxian cultivator of the Chemen tribe replied.

"Zuoqiu League?" Nalan Yuan frowned, he had never heard of this name.

But Nalan Shuo, who was standing behind Nalan Yuan, trembled because Nalan Shuo suddenly remembered Zuoqiu Han who was in the same situation but crushed him mercilessly.

"If I told you that I am Nalan Yuan, the high priest of the Nalan tribe, would you still let me submit to the Zuoqiu League?" Nalan Yuan asked with a sneer.

In his opinion, the Zuoqiu League must be a few tribes in the central region headed by the Chemen tribe. After fleeing to the eastern region, the alliance established is completely a king without tigers and monkeys in the mountains.

"The high priest of the Nalan tribe, Nalan Yuan?" Hearing Nalan Yuan's self-introduction of his family name, the middle-stage Golden Immortal cultivator of the Chemen tribe was shocked. The Nalan tribe is the leading super tribe in the Central Territory.

Except that the Tuoba tribe can compete with the Nalan tribe, the Nalan tribe is completely invincible.

However, turning to look at the embarrassed cultivators behind Nalan Yuan, the Jinxian middle-stage cultivator of the Chemen tribe shook his head again, "Impossible, you can't be the high priest of the Nalan tribe, how powerful is the Nalan tribe? At this moment, they must be attacking monsters head-on, how could they escape to the Eastern Region!"

"Well……"

Hearing what the middle-stage Golden Immortal cultivator of the Chemen Tribe said, Nalan Yuan felt a little ashamed.

For millions of years, the Nalan tribe has represented the pinnacle of the Chengtian Continent. Therefore, in the war against monsters, the Nalan tribe has been regarded by many tribes as their last hope.

However, this last hope has long been shattered.

"Whether you believe it or not, I am Nalan Yuan."

Nalan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the cultivator of the Chemen Tribe in the middle stage of Jinxian: "Now, there is only one way before the Chemen Tribe, either leave the Zuoqiu League and join the Nalan Tribe, or die. Choose yourself!"

"this……"

A middle-stage Golden Immortal cultivator of the Chemen Tribe was caught in a tangle for a while.

His intuition told him that no matter whether the opponent was the Nalan tribe or not, the Chemen tribe would not be their opponent in a real fight. The Golden Immortal mid-stage cultivator couldn't help trembling.

At that time, Liu Lang didn't have the conditions to kill the many cultivators of the Chemen tribe.

It is to ask them to guard the border of the Eastern Region. If they miss the border, they will surely die like the high priest Che Mensong.

"It is impossible for us to leave the Zuoqiu League. I advise you to join the Zuoqiu League as soon as possible." After a long while, the middle-stage Jinxian cultivator of the Chemen Tribe asked Nalan Yuan in a trembling voice.

"Asshole!"

Nalan Yuan's patience was finally exhausted.

Following Nalan Yuan's angry shout, the middle-stage Golden Immortal cultivator of the Chemen Tribe turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"Boom!" The tens of thousands of cultivators of the Chemen tribe exploded in one fell swoop.

The dead middle-stage Golden Immortal cultivator was the Great Elder of the Chemen Tribe. After the death of the High Priest Che Mensong, the Great Elder had been exercising the duties of the High Priest. Now the Great Elder also disappeared in an instant.

The remaining tens of thousands of cultivators suddenly became chaotic.

As soon as Nalan Yuan stretched out his hand, he grabbed another golden fairy in the car door tribal formation.

"Do you choose to stay in Zuoqiu League or follow me?" Nalan Yuan asked in a deep voice.

"Left, Zuoqiu League!"

The Golden Immortal of the Chamen tribe, who was captured by Nalan Yuan, was already frightened, and replied subconsciously.

"Then you die too!"

With Nalan Yuan's fingers together, the Golden Immortal Cultivator also exploded into blood mist.

As for the other cultivators of the Chemen Tribe, their cultivation bases are all Daxian and below. Nalan Yuan didn't notice it at all. Drop, leave no one behind!"

Following Nalan Yuan's order, the high-ranking cultivators of the Nalan tribe rushed out, and in an instant, blood stained the entire audience.

The other big super tribes were horrified to see them.

Nalan Yuan was too ruthless.

Now that the enemy is at hand, the human race should be united. If they had united with the Tuoba tribe to fight against the monsters, the tribe would not have ended up like it is today.

Unexpectedly, Nalan Yuan did not repent at all, but intensified.

The tens of thousands of cultivators of the Chemen Tribe, although their cultivation bases are not too high, are a powerful force against monsters. Who would have thought that the Chemen Tribe managed to escape to the Eastern Region and avoid being slaughtered by monsters, but they finally perished in the In the hands of the Nalan tribe of the same family.

Soon, tens of thousands of cultivators of the Chemen Tribe were beheaded.

But the anger in Nalan Yuan's heart did not dissipate.

"Zuoqiu League..." Nalan Yuan gave a cold snort while reciting these three words silently, and waved his hand to call the Eleven Elders of the Nalan Tribe.

The Eleventh Elder of the Nalan Tribe is the peak of the Golden Immortal.

This kind of cultivation is truly powerful even in the central region, and it is even more invincible in the border region.

"Elder Eleven, you bring a thousand cultivators to open the way in front of you, I don't want to hear the word Zuoqiu League again." Nalan Yuan ordered in a deep voice.

"yes!"

The Eleventh Elder took orders immediately.

Nalan Shuo, who stood aside, hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped forward.

"Father, Zuoqiu League is not as simple as imagined, it's better to be cautious." Nalan Shuo kindly reminded Nalan Yuan that he wanted Zuoqiu Han who crushed him before.

"Just a few defeats, have you lost all your courage? When you come to the small Eastern Region, you must be cautious. How do you want me to hand over the Nalan tribe to you in the future?"

Nalan Yuan glared at Nalan Shuo, and said bitterly.

There is no harm without comparison.

Now he feels more and more that Nalan Shuo is useless, if it is replaced by Nalan Cuo, it will be a different situation, but it is a pity that Nalan Cuo has died tragically in the Hundred Refinement Secret Realm, and will never come back.