Canli, Beilu, Mia and other foreign leaders, Luo Yue, Qi Yunhong, Wen Lu, Shi Yuxuan and others came after hearing the news.
In the dark night sky, demons moved in response and were approaching quietly.
Sonorous!
The burly and mountainous leader of the Silver Scale Tribe, Quiro, after knowing that it was his tribe that was fighting Yu Yuan, used the secret technique of blood. The scales all over his body shook, and the crisp sound of gold and iron could be heard.
A moment later, Quello arrived first.
"grown ups!"
When the strong man from the Silver Scale Tribe saw him appearing, he quickly pointed at Yu Yuan and reported truthfully: "He, he took the initiative to ask for a fight, it was not us who provoked him!"
Quiro was about to stop him when he suddenly discovered that the seventh-level bloodline warrior in his clan was being surrounded by giant elephants, bulls, golden-armored beasts, ligers, and hedgehogs, and they were fiercely attacking him in the center.
That clan warrior's scale armor, which was formed into a silver shield, was about to burst.
Quello's expression changed.
Silver scale and black scale warriors are water-loving by blood, but their natural scales are also their signature, resounding throughout the galaxy for their indestructibility.
The scale armor is both a shield and an offensive blade. It can be turned into a sharp knife and tear into pieces the flesh and blood of enemies who dare to get close.
The warrior of the tribe was adopting a passive defensive posture at this moment, and the brilliant scales on his body turned into a dense silver shield, which illustrates a fact.
——He has no confidence that he can fight!
Being on the defensive often means that you are not on the same level as the enemy, so you have no choice but to use a defensive silver shield to fight against the enemy.
"Isn't that boy named Yu Yuan in the Yin God Realm? It's not like I've never seen the Yin God Realm of the human race..."
When Quiro muttered in his heart, he discovered that another member of the Black Scale clan was fighting Yu Yuan at close quarters. The solid scales, which were as black as ink, clanked, as if they had been hit by a thousand-jin hammer.
His eyes widened suddenly.
With his vision and keen intuition, he could tell that the Black Scale tribesmen fighting Yu Yuan were at the peak of level seven and had the possibility of transforming to level eight.
For a member of the Black Scale Clan at this level, every piece of black scale has been tempered thousands of times, and I don’t know how much fine gold and blood have been refined.
It would be a fool's errand for a strong human being in the Soul Traveling Realm to break through any piece of scale armor without the help of a magic weapon!
But now, he saw with his own eyes that the black scales of the seventh-level Black Scale clansman, whose bloodline was at the peak, were suddenly dented by Yu Yuan's fists, knees, and elbows!
Along with the dents in the scale armor, there is also the flesh, blood and bones of the Black Scale clansman!
He could see that the Black Scale warrior was in terrible pain, with blood splattering from the corner of his mouth and the sound of his bones cracking continuously.
Quello's face darkened, he raised his hand and made a silencing gesture.
The strong man from the Silver Scale clan who still wanted to explain immediately fell silent.
Whirring whirring!
Beru, Canli, Mia, the leader of the banshee tribe, several Shuras, and the demons from high above finally came over after Quero.
"Quero, what's going on?"
As soon as Beilu came, he saw Yu Yuan fighting one against two, condensed into a ferocious beast with the billowing energy of blood, using his own fighting power to fight with a Silver Scale tribesman and a Black Scale tribe warrior, and shouted hurriedly.
"He took the initiative to ask for a fight." Quiro said solemnly.
"Asking for a fight?"
Mia from the Dark Spirit Tribe squinted her eyes and took a serious look. Her nervous mood suddenly calmed down, "It's just a competition. I believe everyone can see that he didn't summon the evil cauldron or use his soul. No other weapons were used to fight."
Canli smiled softly, "He has kept his hands now, otherwise..."
Qrow snorted.
As the leader of the Silver Scale Clan and the Black Scale Clan, and a ninth-level warrior, he quickly understood the situation after being shocked at the beginning.
Yu Yuan, it’s really just a discussion...
Otherwise, his tribesman, the warrior of the Black Scale Clan, would have been killed by Yu Yuan long ago.
Yu Yuan was only in the Yin Shen realm. He had not yet relied on artifacts or used the Yin Shen's subtleties. He only used his fierce and inhuman physique to put two seventh-level warriors in his clan in such a miserable state.
Wouldn't it be a slap in his face, saying that his people are incompetent?
Quero's dissatisfaction was that he felt that Beru, Canli, Mia, Qi Yunhong, Tong Laoqian, and Luo Yue were watching his jokes and secretly looking down on him.
Peng! Peng!
A Silver Scale tribesman and a Black Scale tribe warrior fell to the ground one after another after enduring repeated bombardments.
The refined Qi and blood released outside were absorbed into Yu Yuan's body one by one, and the five ferocious beasts that appeared suddenly disappeared.
With his blood surging, he saw Wen Lu and Mia from the Dark Spirit Tribe in the crowd, and said, "Please, please heal these two warriors."
Wen Lu nodded repeatedly.
Mia said: "You have an honorable status, and you don't need to come in person for such a small matter."
Along with her, two eighth-level bloodline members of the Dark Spirit Tribe took the initiative to go out, stand behind the Black Scale Tribe and Silver Scale Tribe warriors, and proceed to treat them.
The Dark Elf tribe, deep in the vast galaxy, are naturally close to forest trees, and are also famous for being good at healing injuries.
Two eighth-level Dark Spirit clansmen took action, and the two injured people would definitely be fine.
"I'm sorry, I was a little harsh. But after thinking about it, you can see that I didn't mean any harm." Yu Yuan said to Quiro sincerely.
"No matter what, you have won my respect." Quello still had a straight face.
The Silver Scale Tribe, the Black Scale Tribe, the Shura Tribe, and the Giant Spirit Tribe are all very war-loving tribes. These tribes believe that the strong are the right ones.
Although Quero was not happy, Yu Yuan did not really hit hard. Second, after the battle, he immediately asked the Dark Spirit Clan for medical treatment. Coupled with Yu Yuan's cultivation in the Yin God Realm, he was able to burst out with such amazing combat power. He was also a little surprised.
Therefore, he did not take the opportunity to cause trouble.
"I'm here for everyone."
Yu Yuan coughed lightly, without saying anything too explicit, but pointed to the "Soul Transformation Pond" in the distance, "I must break through the realm as soon as possible and truly control it."
Not long ago, a strange little green and black flower bloomed from the evil statue. Yu Yuan told everyone that the one who said the key lies with him.
The leaders of all tribes are aware of this matter.
However, the leader like Quiro did not feel at all that the dilemma in the Forbidden Land of the Falling Moon could really be solved by Yu Yuan.
What strength does such a weak boy have to contend with those giants outside in the realm of freedom and the realm of Yangshen?
"Everyone, I still need your cooperation. I hope you can arrange for the seventh-level clansmen in your clan to continue competing with me." Yu Yuan looked at Mia, Canli, and Beilu again.
Then, he raised his head again and stared at the demon in the sky.
"good!"
Surprisingly, the first person to respond was a demon god.
He shouted sharply in human language: "Grass!"
A seventh-level demon general from the Heavenly Demon Tribe turned into a blue monster and burst out of the ground not far away. His whole body was burning with blue demonic fire and he ran towards Yu Yuan.
"One is not enough." Yu Yuan's eyes flickered and he looked at Sansom, the leader of the banshee clan, "Please instruct a seventh-level banshee to cooperate with the demon general to give me the checking and balancing pressure on my soul. My realm breakthrough requires
Soul transformation.”
Sansom, who also had ninth-level bloodline, stared at him with faint eyes, and said in a sharp voice: "As you wish!"
As she thought, a seventh-level banshee was summoned by her.
The seventh-level demon general and the seventh-level banshee worked together to attack Yu Yuan.
Quiro, the leader of the Silver Scale Tribe, suddenly became filled with anticipation when he saw this posture.
Two warriors from his tribe were defeated by Yu Yuan. He felt humiliated and felt that the eyes of strong men from other races looked at him with contempt.
But if Yu Yuan defeated the seventh-level blood people of each clan one after another, it would be another matter.