Chapter 567: The Amano Clan

Zhou Shang did not turn off the live broadcast and let the other party say so.

The confidence of the human race has indeed risen, and the results of the battle are not bad.

However, there is still some pressure.

At least the words of Chi Juling opened the eyes of many uninformed human races and let them know some things that they did not know in the past.

What's more, the current young generation has good conditions and is in a stage where the human race has won one victory after another.

Without pressure, it is easy to be arrogant and conceited, and then you will suffer a great loss.

This Chi Juling is scary, but it is true.

Many times, only enough pressure can give enough motivation.

After Chi Juling's threat, Zhou Shang also turned around and faced the live broadcast screen.

Zhou Shang's expression was serious: "Just as the Great Marshal of the Red Shadow Empire, Chi Juling, said, above them, there is a higher race called the demon race."

"These higher races that control them are even more terrifying."

"All compatriots watching the live broadcast must remember that the current victory is worth celebrating, but you can't relax."

"In the future, we will face more powerful enemies."

"But even if there are more powerful and terrifying enemies, will we be defeated?"

"No!!!"

"We humans have experienced so many hardships in the past, experienced too many desperate situations of life and death, and even once reached the brink of extinction, but we still persisted!"

"Since there are more powerful enemies, we must become stronger than these enemies..."

Zhou Shang waved his arms and kept encouraging the live broadcast.

With the help of Chi Juling's words, people feel pressured and gave a speech.

The people in front of the live broadcast screen listened to Zhou Shang's words, and their blood boiled.

When Zhou Shang finished speaking and was about to close the live broadcast,

Many students were like chicken blood, and immediately devoted themselves to practice, very hard.

After the live broadcast ended, Zhou Shang exhaled and turned to look at Chi Juling: "Thank you for your cooperation. Our human race has been too smooth recently, and I don't know how to find some pressure."

"Hahaha, who knew that I was having a headache, and you made a wonderful speech. I almost laughed out loud just now."

"On behalf of the entire human race, I thank you for your cooperation, Marshal."

Zhou Shang's words made Chi Juling blush and white, and he was so anxious that his whole body trembled.

Chi Juling finally roared angrily: "Laugh? Then take advantage of the opportunity now and laugh more."

"I'm afraid that by then, you won't have the chance to laugh."

"How can you, a human from a remote place, be a match for the elders of the clan."

"You don't know how powerful the higher races are."

After Chi Juling finished his harsh words, a joking voice came from the side: "Higher races are just a kind of evaluation, representing the lower and upper limits of the potential of a large group of people."

"The demon race is indeed a higher race, but there are also different levels. The Black Flame Clan and the Snow Peng Clan are just ordinary branches of the demon race."

"We humans are also a higher race. Even if we fight with the demon race, it is a matter of our level. Is it your turn to say anything?"

The voice from the side made Chi Juling turn his head to look over.

The person who came was Zong Xu, and he came with Jiang Tian.

"Teacher." Jiang Tian came to Zhou Shang and greeted him.

Zhou Shang smiled and embraced his disciple: "Why did you come back so soon?"

"Zongxu was tired of watching the furnace, and he had almost finished his research, so he came back naturally." Jiang Tian said, "There is still preparation to be made in the secret realm."

Zhou Shang reacted and realized that it was true.

Liu Ruyun and his group of geniuses suffered a great loss in the secret realm, and they must get back at the expense of the others.

Not to mention that the land there is suspected to be the ancient imperial court.

After all, as descendants of the human race, they must take back the things of their ancestors.

Chi Juling stared at Zong Xu who was coming over: "How dare you say that our clan is ordinary?"

"Really?" Zong Xu smiled, "Thinking back then, your clan, the Black Flame Clan, was just a subordinate of the Tianye Clan."

"Thinking back then, when the chief of the Tianye Clan came to see my father, he had to ask for help in refining weapons. When he saw me, he had to respectfully call me Young Master Zong and offer me tea."

"Then, tell me, who am I?"

Zong Xu said this with a playful smile on his face, looking at Chi Juling in front of him.

Chi Juling was shocked when he heard what Zong Xu said, and felt his head buzzing, incredible.

Where did this human race in front of him come from?

Didn't this remote human race have a broken heritage, know nothing, and understand nothing?

The person in front of him not only knew that their clan was under the control of the Tianye Clan, but also told such a past event?

Who is he!

Also, would the Tianye tribe visit the human race and ask for spiritual tools?

Impossible!

Chi Juling then shook his head suddenly, staring at Zong Xu in front of him and said: "Nonsense, if the adults of the Tianye tribe need to refine tools, just refine them yourself."

"How could they ask you humans for help?"

This made Zong Xu laugh: "You are the one who is talking nonsense, right?"

After laughing, the image of the Tianye tribe appeared in Zong Xu's mind.

"The Tianye tribe is also a pig. With that kind of brain, how could they have the ability to refine spiritual tools?"

The demon race is not good at refining.

At that time, there was no conflict between the demon race and the human race.

The Xingyan Imperial Court was powerful, and many demon races around were unwilling to make enemies with the human race.

In addition, there were fights among the demon races and with foreign races.

Sometimes they even asked for help from the human race, which was naturally very respectful.

At least, on the surface.

Zong Xu didn't care, but Chi Juling sneered.

Chi Juling sneered and said, "How is it impossible? The adults of the Tianye tribe are the best at refining weapons among the demon tribe."

"A long time ago, the ancestors of the Tianye tribe captured the top sect Tianqi Sect among the human race's weapon refiners."

"From these humans, the ancestors of the Tianye tribe learned many weapon refining methods and skills."

"Rumor has it that the Tianye tribe also imprisoned the descendants of the Tianqi Sect, who are specifically refining weapons and giving them guidance!"

As soon as these words came out, Zong Xu's face changed drastically, and he immediately rushed to Chi Juling with red eyes: "What did you say??"