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Chapter 1011: Arrive at the royal family, tit for tat!

Mingyu tribe.

This is the tribe where Yule and others were rescued by Dongfang Han and others.

Mingyu Tribe, this is a tribe that is not big but not small. Among the many tribes of the Feather Tribe, although it is not top-notch, it is not bad either.

Because the Mingyu tribe has an ordinary king-level saint strongman in charge!

Dongfang Han's current strength is now considered to be the peak of a high-ranking marquis saint, but compared with ordinary marquis saints, there is still a big gap.

After all, high-ranking saints are only the fifth level of saints, while ordinary king-level saints have reached the seventh level of saints, but there is only one ordinary king-level saint in Mingyu tribe.

However, there are more than ten top marquis-level saints in the Mingyu tribe, but most of them are not in the tribe, but go out to explore. Dongfang Han arrived at the Mingyu tribe and was immediately received.

There is even a top marquis saint who is a saint to accompany him.

This shows the Mingyu tribe's emphasis on Dongfang Han!

"This is the elder of our Mingyu tribe, Zegu Marquis! A powerful saint who was awarded a king-level saint in half a step!" Yu Le introduced.

"Zegu Marquis!" Dongfang Han said with a smile on his face and neither humble nor arrogant.

Ling Yuhan’s three girls are also very humble and arrogant. The top-level marquis are very powerful. However, their husbands are not bad at all. They have not yet broken through to the realm of saints, and they can already kill high-level marquis. Once they break through to the saint, they are definitely no worse than the Zegu Marquis in front of them!

Of course, it is neither humble nor arrogant, but it is not a little arrogant, so that people will not feel uncomfortable.

"Young Master Han, girls, thank you for your life-saving kindness to our tribe!" Zegu Hou said gratefully, and he attached great importance to Dongfang Han and others. Yu Le told him the situation. The young man in front of him was very strong, and even the powerful man with high-ranking marquis could kill him.

Although Yu Le and others agreed not to spread the things Dongfang Han did before, this was not a big deal. After all, Zegu Hou was the elder of their tribe, and they were also worried that the top leaders of the tribe would neglect Dongfang Han, so they briefly talked about Dongfang Han's situation.

"You're welcome, it's just a matter of raising your hands!" Dongfang Han smiled and said modestly.

"It's a small effort to you, but it's a great kindness to our tribe!" Zeguhou sighed.

Why is Zeguhou not grateful? Among the people Dongfang Han saved, there are even his relatives!

So for the next period of time, Dongfang Han and the other two lived in the Mingyu tribe. If Zegu Hou hadn't also promised Dongfang Han that the leader of their sect would set out to the Yu clan royal family once he came back, he would have been anxious!

......

This residence lasted for more than ten years, and the ten years seemed very short. Although the Mingyu tribe had been very good for Dongfang Han in the past ten years, it was still very long for Dongfang Han, because now I know the whereabouts of Feng Siyu, Luo Yujiao, Qin Xian'er, and Ai Qingqing, but now I don't know what their situation is. Why is he not anxious?

"Zegu Marquis, when will the noble chief come back?" Dongfang Han has asked Zegu Marquis more than once.

"I will definitely come back in the next few days. Mr. Han, don't worry!" Zeguhou said with a smile.

"How many days will there be?" Dongfang Han breathed a sigh of relief.

In a few days, it only takes a blink of an eye.

"Huh?" Ze Gu Hou's eyes flashed, and then he smiled and said, "No need to wait a few days, the patriarch is back."

"Are you back?" Dongfang Han was immediately delighted.

This is definitely good news.

At this moment, a laughter sounded, and then a middle-aged man came into Dongfang Han's eyes.

"Is this a genius who saved more than a dozen saints of our clan? It's true that he is a dragon and phoenix among people!" The leader of the Mingyu clan walked out with a smile.

"Senior!" Dongfang Han said respectfully.

"You're welcome, you are the benefactor of our Mingyu tribe! In the outside world, my name is King Mingyu, just call me Brother Mingyu! Although Brother Han is young now, I believe that it won't take long for you to reach my strength!" The leader of the Mingyu tribe said with a smile.

"This..." Dongfang Han hesitated for a moment, and shouted without any politely: "Brother Mingyu!"

"That's right!" King Mingyu said with a smile.

To be honest, his current strength is much stronger than Dongfang Han, but Dongfang Han's realm is only the Holy Domain Lord. The Holy Domain Lord can kill high-level marquis and mid-stage existences. Once he breaks through to a saint, he is at least a top-level marquis saint, and may even reach the level of ordinary marquis saints. Moreover, his talent is so good that as long as he does not die, it will not be a problem in the future even if he achieves high-level marquis, invincible marquis, or even half-step marquis, or even sages.

Such an extremely talented genius is rare in billions of years, so why don’t he make friends with him?

Zeguhou thought that the clan leader would attach importance to Dongfang Han, but he did not expect that the clan leader would attach importance to Dongfang Han so much. However, when he thought of Dongfang Han's potential, he felt relieved again. Such a peerless genius with a talent that was against the will of heaven could not be considered by common sense!

I made some politeness.

Dongfang Han talked about the main topic: "I wonder when Brother Mingyu is going to set off for the imperial city?"

"I just returned to the tribe and need to arrange some things. How will it happen in three days?" said King Mingyu.

"Three days later? OK! Then three days later!" Dongfang Han smiled.

Three days, very short.

I have been waiting for more than ten years, do you still care about these two or three days?

......

Three days passed in a flash.

A spaceship shuttled through the void.

This is the treasure of King Ming Yu, who has reached a medium-grade high-quality holy weapon. Although Dongfang Han has the best-grade high-quality holy weapon palace, the spaceship is only one of the lowest-grade ones, which is quite different from the spaceship of King Ming Yu!

"It seems that there is time and a spaceship of higher sacred artifact level!" Dongfang Han murmured in his heart.

This medium-grade high-quality holy weapon spacecraft may not be as good as a medium-grade high-quality holy weapon palace in terms of defense, but it has the function of rushing. Dongfang Han's speed of rushing with all his strength is not as good as this spacecraft!

Compared with this spacecraft, Dongfang Han's spacecraft is a difference of 108,000 miles in defense and speed.

There are many rooms above the spaceship.

In addition to Dongfang Han and the other four, King Mingyu also brought some geniuses from their tribe, such as Dongfang Han saved many of them before, and these people were all extremely talented.

Cultivating for less than 10 billion years is considered very young. After all, saint-level existences can live at least one era, one trillion years per era. Tens of billions of years are indeed very young compared to a long lifespan. Generally speaking, the stronger the strength, the longer they live. For ordinary saints, they may only have one era of life, and half-step saints may have a lifespan of nearly ten years!

Generally speaking, the lifespan of a saint will not exceed ten epochs!

Even if it is a half-step Saint!

......

Time flies, and decades have passed.

Although the territory of the feather tribe is far less than that of humans, it still takes decades to travel from the Mingyu tribe to the Tianyu tribe. Of course, this is because of the spaceship of the Mingyu King, otherwise it would be slower.

Although it took more than ten years to Mingyu, if he had to rely on his own journey, he would probably have not yet arrived at the Tianyu tribe's territory.

The Tianyu tribe is the royal family of the Yu tribe.

"We are almost at the royal family's territory. In order to show our respect for the royal family, we cannot take the spaceship to rush forward!" said King Mingyu.

"Then let's leave the spaceship and rush on the way!" Dongfang Han said with a smile.

Although he has practiced for decades, his strength has been negligible.

"In the past few decades, I have tried to merge six holy realms. Now I have some ideas, but it is not that easy to succeed!" Dongfang Han muttered in his heart.

Once you merge the twelve holy fields you have mastered into two mixed holy fields, it will be time to break through to the saint!

Obviously, this is not that easy thing!

Of course, if you can integrate all the twelve holy fields you master into one holy field, then the power can be imagined, it is definitely powerful, but this is obviously even more difficult!

Now there are five sacred fields that have been integrated. Even if there are more one, the difficulty will increase by a factor of a magnitude, not to mention six or seven, or even twelve!

If the fusion of the twelve holy domains reaches a certain level, and the Nine-Turn Immortal Body and the Five Elements Divine Eyes will progress to a certain level, Dongfang Han will choose to impact the realm of the saint!

But, it's not possible yet!

My own defense is not strong enough, and the Five Elements Divine Eye is not strong enough, because my holy tribulation will be extremely despicable at that time. If I don’t have many methods, I may not be able to survive the holy tribulation!

......

The Tianyu tribe belongs to the feather royal family.

The territory of the Feather Clan royal family is extremely vast and is also the most important part of the Feather Clan.

It's like a human race's holy kingdom.

Of course, like the imperial city of the Holy Kingdom of the Human Race, it is different from the imperial city of the Holy Kingdom of the Human Race. The territory of the Feather Race royal family can be said to have many architectural constructions, but of course there is no capital.

Although there is no capital.

However, the defense of the feather royal family is extremely destined.

After all, this is the royal family of the Feather Clan, and it is the tribe with the most masters of the Feather Clan!

It can be said that even if the Saint Lord of the Feather Clan accounts for less than half, it still looks like almost one-third!

Whether it is a big clan like the Feather Clan, a top clan like the Human Clan, a demon Clan, or a demon Clan, the strongest ones are just strong men at the level of the Saint Lord, and the Saint Lord is also at the peak of the Zhongyuan Realm!

Of course, the same saint is also divided into strength and weakness.

"Brother Han, we will reach the royal family in less than half a day!" King Mingyu looked at Dongfang Han with a smile.

Just as Dongfang Han was about to answer.

"Isn't this the Mingyu King of the Mingyu Tribe?" A sarcastic voice suddenly sounded: "I didn't expect that you are getting worse and worse now, and you actually call a human boy who has not even reached the level of a saint."

Everyone looked at it.

The group appeared not far away. The leader was a middle-aged man with a sarcastic corner of his mouth. Obviously, the sarcastic words before were exactly what he said!

"King Fengyu, do you want to fight me in the last battle?" A cold voice flashed in King Mingyu's eyes.
Chapter completed!
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