Luo Yong said: "There are also shortcomings. This is something everyone knows, that is, the number of Piaoyu clan is not large. No matter how hard they try, their clan members can only maintain a relatively constant number.
It is impossible to give birth to too many blood clan members, which will lead to the inability to completely grow. Alas, the great elder once said, maybe this is God's restriction on the Piao Yu clan! Otherwise, the future of the Piao Yu clan will be unlimited.
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"In this case, it is very likely that the Piaoyu clan is above Jiutian!" Wu Qiankun looked at the peak of Tianyang Mountain again, a higher place.
"The Piaoyu clan is responsible for the extremely important transmission channel, but no one except the Piaoyu clan knows where the transmission channel is and where it is built."
"For a long time, the enemies have always wanted to control our transmission channels, but they have never succeeded. Therefore, the Piaoyu clan can be entrusted with important tasks, and it is by no means a vain name. No one can annihilate them silently.
them!"
"I believe that the Piaoyu clan should have noticed the enemy's conspiracy a long time ago! They should also have seen Master Ye who fought all the way to the top of Tianyang Mountain!"
"But the strange thing is..."
"Why hasn't the Piaoyu clan appeared yet?"
Tianyang Mountain.
At this moment, Ye Wuque has reached a relatively high position, and he is still moving upward.
Countless enemies attack madly, fearing no death.
Ye Wuque swept all the way.
The entire Tianyang Mountain seemed to have been dyed red with blood and became extremely terrifying.
However, there was still no living being that could stop Ye Wuque's steps.
And when Ye Wuque swung a True Dragon Fist again...
The golden dragon roared forward, instantly engulfing the enemy with a punch, and after exploding them into blood mist, the world seemed to have finally become peaceful!
Ye Wuque discovered that there were no enemies in front of him anymore.
It's as if all the enemies have been killed!
However, Ye Wuque's footsteps did not stop, and he also understood the reason why no more enemies rushed towards him.
Because the top of Tianyang Mountain...
Finally arrived!
There were only a few dozen feet away from him, so close.
Ye Wuque went up step by step, and as he took another step, his vision instantly became extremely wide, and he saw an extremely vast peak!
Hoo ho ho!
At this moment, on the top of the peak, strong winds roared and filled the air continuously. Such strong winds alone were enough to sweep ordinary creatures directly from the top of the peak, blowing them to pieces.
The temperature at the top of the peak is extremely low, as if it's the twelfth lunar month of winter, enough to make people shiver.
Ye Wuque walked slowly and unhurriedly to the top of the peak, but his eyes were looking at the center of the peak in front of him.
There, twelve creatures of different heights, shapes, and appearances stood silently in a row.
There are men and women, and they seem to have been waiting for him for a long, long time.
Swish, swish, swish!
The moment Ye Wuque climbed to the top of the mountain, twelve piercing gazes all fell on him.
Ye Wuque walked forward with his hands behind his back and also looked at the twelve figures.
When the two sides were hundreds of feet apart, Ye Wuque stopped.
Looking at each other from a distance.
Immediately, Ye Wuque's expression moved slightly, and his eyes slowly swept across the twelve figures in front of him.
"Well, finally something decent..."
Ye Wuque's voice to himself was not low, and it sounded very clear on the dead peak.
Twelve figures opposite, the two people standing in the center...
A middle-aged man.
A middle-aged woman.
They were all dressed in luxurious clothes and seemed to have the aura of superiors. After hearing Ye Wuque's words, they all smiled.
The middle-aged man even walked out slowly, laughed loudly, and actually gave Ye Wuque a fist-cup salute!
Not only him, but also the middle-aged woman beside him, and even the other ten people, all did the same thing, clasping their fists and saluting.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"The legendary 'Ye Wuque' and 'Your Excellency Ye' are better than seeing them a hundred times! Being able to meet them in person today is a blessing for us and the rest of our lives!"
The middle-aged man spoke with a smile.
Ye Wuque looked calm and noncommittal.
"Your Excellency Ye, in fact, I hate fighting and killing. The master also ordered us to convey a message to Mr. Ye after we actually meet you, Mr. Ye..."
The middle-aged man's expression became solemn and solemn.
"Good birds choose trees to roost in!"
"For a person like you, Mr. Ye, if you entrust someone to someone else, the end will not be very good."
"Is there a possibility?"
"Join us!"
"Become real friends?"
On the top of the mountain, after the middle-aged man finished speaking, it became dead silence again.
No one expected that the twelve enemy masters waiting on the top of the mountain would not directly shout to kill Ye Wuque when they saw him. Instead, they would first salute politely, and then even want to invite Ye Wuque.
Join them?
Ye Wuque, who stood with his hands behind his back, finally smiled again at this moment.
He met the twelve gazes and said calmly: "You want me to join you?"
"It's not impossible."
"But I have a condition..."
As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly lit up, as if he saw hope and immediately said: "Your Excellency Ye can raise any conditions and discuss them."
"My condition is very simple, that is, bring me the head of the 'bloody vertical pupil body', okay?"
The middle-aged man who was originally smiling suddenly turned ugly and said in a low voice: "Your Excellency Ye, does that mean there is nothing to talk about?"
Seeing this, Ye Wuque slowly shook his head and said helplessly: "I gave you the opportunity, but you didn't use it!"
Buzz!
The middle-aged man's face suddenly hardened, and twelve terrifying waves spread out immediately, sweeping across the sky!
Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly lit up slightly.
"Ten god-refining peaks of the late fourth level? Two god-refining fourth-level perfection?"
"Not bad, really good..."
Seeing Ye Wuque smile, the middle-aged man also sneered.
"Your Excellency Ye seems to be very satisfied with our strength?"
"Let me introduce myself. Just as you have the so-called Thirty-Three Ancient Clan to help you, I am the leader of the Magic Wheel Clan... Mo Tao!"
The middle-aged man, Mo Tao, took the initiative to reveal his identity.
"Chief of the Shaxue Tribe...Xueyan!"
The middle-aged woman on the side also spoke calmly and revealed her identity.
"Chief of the Fushi Clan...Zi Ming!"
"Chief of the Dixie Clan... Di Chongxing!"
"Head of the Xuanyi Clan...Xuan Yao!"
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Next, the other ten strong men also revealed their identities, names and origins.
They are all clan leaders from different ethnic groups!
It seems to correspond one-to-one with the thirty-three ancient clans of the "Brahma" lineage.
Ye Wuque, who was listening quietly, looked at the twelve clan leaders opposite with his bright eyes after hearing the last name, with a calm expression and nodded slightly.