Chapter 759: A Disagreement Led to a Fight!
The Great Wilderness Ancient Clan!
When I arrived here, I saw a group of powerful men from the Great Wilderness Ancient Clan sitting opposite Tushan Cangyue and others in an ancient temple.
Sitting at the head of the palace was a middle-aged man in mysterious clothes with an elegant face and a stern bearing.
Just sitting here, he gave people an unrivaled majesty that seemed to be able to hold up the entire world.
This person!
Astonishingly, it was the contemporary emperor of the Great Wilderness Ancient Clan, Ji Beiming.
Behind him stood team leader Ji Yinyang, as well as Ji Changsheng, Ji Wudi and others.
On the right hand side, there are twelve clan elders lined up, each of them has the powerful strength of the quasi-emperor of Heavenly Dao.
at this time.
Everyone was sitting opposite each other in the palace, looking at each other calmly.
only.
Tushan Cangyue, Yin Siming, Li Zangtian and others who came this time were not ordinary people.
Even if Ji Yinyang and others scrutinized them like this, they could not find any useful information from them.
Even Ji Beiming, as the great emperor, was confused when he looked at Tushan Cangyue and the others.
This result made everyone frown...
at the same time!
Compared to the ancient tribe of the Wilderness who had nothing to gain, Tushan Cangyue and Yin Siming could see their details clearly.
[System, I want to take over the Great Demon God Qingshan! 】
Seeing that the scene fell into silence, Lin Wudao, who was peeping secretly, immediately abandoned his clone and integrated his consciousness into the body of the 'Qingshan Great God'.
No one noticed this process.
…
"Let's open the skylight and speak frankly!"
"I believe you all know the purpose of my coming here this time."
"A long time ago, the Burial Heaven Land was separated from the Shanling Realm. Naturally, the Great Wilderness Ancient Clan was also a part of the Tushan Clan."
"Since we are all a family, we should naturally return to the embrace of the Shanling Realm."
"This is true whether it is the Burial Land or the Ancient Clan in the Wilderness."
"I know that since ancient times, the ancient tribes of the Great Wilderness have not believed in the gods of incense and fire. They have relied solely on their own hard work and struggle to survive the race."
"However, that was only in the past. Now that this god is here, things will naturally be different."
“This God has always been tolerant and kind to His people.”
"As long as the Great Wilderness Ancient Clan is willing to return to the Tushan clan and believe in this god, they can be reborn."
"You have been imprisoned here for millions of years, don't you want to see the outside world?"
"In this burial place, no great emperor can be born. We can only rely on inheritance from our ancestors. Don't you want to gain more power?"
"This god can realize all of these for you."
"However, the prerequisite is that the Great Wilderness Ancient Clan returns to the Tushan clan and becomes the people of this god."
"Now that I have come in person, you can think about it carefully..."
The majestic and plain voice slowly sounded in the palace.
Hear this!
The clan elders sitting opposite suddenly frowned and their faces began to darken.
"Hmph, my Great Wilderness Ancient Clan has been here for millions of years, and no one from the Mountain Realm has ever come to take a look."
"Now, it would be too ridiculous to want them to return to the Tushan clan with just a few words from the great master, right?"
At this time.
In the crowd, an old man in gray clothes with a stern face said angrily.
Between words!
With strong resentment!
As soon as he said this, everyone immediately echoed...
"Yes, the elders of the three tribes are right."
"Since being separated from the Shanling Realm, our Great Wilderness Ancient Clan has been here for millions of years."
"We are the orthodox Tushan clan, why should we return to you?"
Another clan elder shouted angrily.
"My Great Wilderness Ancient Clan has a great emperor, thirteen quasi-emperors of heaven, and more than eight million people."
"What do you have in the mountain world?"
"We live very well here and there is no need to return to the Mountain Realm."
"We appreciate God's kindness..."
…
Arrogant voices sounded one after another.
Although the Great Wilderness Ancient Clan and the Tushan Clan of Shanling Realm are from the same source, they also have their own pride.
Since they were of the same race and were both separated from the Shanling Realm, why are they not considered orthodox?
In the opinion of the elders of the Great Wilderness Ancient Clan, now that they have a great emperor and an ancient and powerful ethnic group, there is no need to return to the Mountain Realm.
Again!
They also held a breath in their hearts.
Why can only the Great Wilderness Ancient Clan be returned to the Shanling Realm, but not the Shanling Realm be allowed to return to the Great Wilderness Ancient Clan?
They are also orthodox Tushan clan!
therefore.
Everyone rejected Lin Wudao's request without even thinking about it.
It is absolutely impossible to make the Great Wilderness Ancient Clan surrender...
Lin Wudao had already anticipated this situation.
However, he is not in a hurry!
"Does Emperor Beiming think so too?"
He looked flatly at Ji Beiming, who was in the top position.
Hear this!
Although Ji Beiming did not speak, his expression and reaction showed his attitude.
"If that's the case, that's a shame."
"Before this, I heard that there are eight million people in the Great Wilderness Ancient Clan, and they have been trapped in the Burial Land for millions of years."
"Therefore, out of compassion, I personally came to investigate, hoping to save you from danger."
"Now it seems that the Great Wilderness Ancient Clan does not appreciate my kindness, which is my wishful thinking."
"In that case, there is nothing to say."
"There is no point in keeping the rebels who refuse to recognize their ancestors."
"Yin Siming, kill them all..."
Suddenly!
A voice without any emotion came out slowly from Lin Wudao's mouth.
What?
Want to kill us?
Hearing this suddenly, the twelve Quasi-Emperor elders sitting opposite were instantly furious.
"Humph, what a big tone!"
"This is my Great Wilderness Ancient Clan, and I will not allow you to be presumptuous..."
Boom!
Suddenly, accompanied by a thunderous roar, one of the green-clothed elders suddenly jumped up.
He raised his palm in the air, and directly used all his strength to punch Lin Wudao and others.
The powerful power of the Quasi-Emperor of Heaven was displayed to the extreme.
Watching this scene!
Ji Beiming, who was sitting at the top, remained motionless, and even watched all this with interest.
At the same time.
The eyes in the corner of his eyes were still staring at Lin Wudao's every move.
However, facing the terrifying power of the blue-clothed elder, Lin Wudao's expression did not change at all.
Boom!
Just when the blue-clothed elder's hand was about to touch Lin Wudao, suddenly, a huge fist suddenly blasted out from behind.
Just a light blow, it suppressed the attack of the blue-clothed elder.
Even.
The fierce fist force, still wrapped in the terrible power of destroying everything, blasted towards the blue-clothed elder.
"Hmm~"
With a punch, the blue-clothed elder, who had cultivated to the quasi-emperor of the heavenly way, was instantly blown away.
A fist-sized hole appeared on his chest, and scarlet blood rushed into the air.
At the same time!
The originally majestic and magnificent palace was also pierced by a punch.
The one who did it was Li Zangtian!
"You are so arrogant!"
"You are so brave to hurt my elders!"
"Everyone, come together and kill them..."
...
Everything happened in an instant.
Seeing the blue-clothed elders being suppressed by a punch, the people present were furious. They immediately took out their powerful quasi-emperor weapons and rushed over aggressively.
Boom~
The overwhelming momentum and power emanating directly destroyed the entire palace in an instant.
Seeing this scene!
Li Zangtian did not hesitate, and took a step forward immediately, and went up with his bare hands.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Although he only had the cultivation of the saint realm, relying on his immortal and invincible body and the great power of Qiankun, he was enough to push the quasi-emperor.
Even if there were many Tiandao quasi-emperors in the ancient tribe of the Great Wilderness, they could not pose any threat to him.
As Li Zangtian punched out one punch after another, his unparalleled power shook the world.
Although he was alone, he relied on the amazing fighting power of Qiankun to suppress the eleven quasi-emperor elders present.
Gradually!
Every time he punched out, one elder would be suppressed.
"Hmph~"
Seeing this scene, Ji Beiming at the top could no longer sit still. He snorted coldly and was about to go towards Li Zangtian.
Swish!
However, just as he stood up, a cold figure blocked his way.
"Emperor Beiming, I am sending you to death according to the oracle..."
A cold and playful voice slowly sounded. (End of this chapter)