He believes that this time, it will be no exception!
Xiong Jie slowly turned around and stared at Zhan Xiu.
The strange thing is that Xiong Jie hasn't gotten angry yet.
Just stared at him and said word by word: "Tell me your reasons."
"If you can't convince me, I will tear you apart today and feed you to the witch beast."
Zhan Xiu stared at Youxiong Jie and said word by word: "Soon, the Zhengdao will increase in strength and even fight back."
"And you are the first to bear the brunt of this, and the first to be unlucky."
"Because, they have received help from the sect of Yingzhou Continent!"
"What? Yingzhou Continent?"
Xiong Jie suddenly changed his expression after hearing this.
This time, he was really shocked.
According to old legends about the Fallen Witch Realm, their continent is just a part of the Fallen Witch Realm.
In the endless ocean depths outside, there are other continents and fairy mountains.
One of them is called Yingzhou Continent.
It is said that the powerful native indigenous people above them are not inferior to them, or even stronger.
These legends have been circulating for countless years and are believed by everyone.
Countless people also went to Yingzhou Continent to explore.
But for some unknown reason, those who went to search for it never came back and there was no news.
Everyone knows that this ocean is extremely dangerous, so they dare not try it again.
A legend will always become a legend.
These human races with strange origins actually come from Yingzhou Continent?
However, Xiong Jie is also a very wary person, and can even be said to be a cunning and cunning person.
How can one believe it so easily?
She looked at him and said calmly: "Speak clearly."
Zhan Xiu already knew what he should say before he came.
Even when the man connected what Xiong Jie would ask, he guessed thirty questions, allowing him to memorize the answers.
Any reaction from Xiong Jie can be dealt with calmly.
He said calmly: "Actually, Yingzhou Continent is far less powerful than the legend says."
"The indigenous people there don't have any martial arts civilization yet, they just have a tyrannical body."
"And the martial arts civilization of Yingzhou Continent also originated from your continent."
"After your peak powerhouse passed away, he left a remnant lineage there, which complemented the local indigenous people's strengths and weaknesses, passed down the lineage, and multiplied for thousands of years."
"So far, it has become extremely strong, with as many as ten thousand people."
He raised his arms, looked at You Xiong Jie, and turned around.
"As the leader of the Xiong clan, you must have noticed these days that we are quite different from the martial arts practitioners on this continent."
With Xiong Jie nodding, he could naturally understand the difference.
It's hard to explain, but it's very obvious.
"Because we, all of us, are of the bloodline of the natives of that continent."
Zhan Xiu continued: "And this time, our sect came across the sea for a big event."
Xiong Jie suddenly interrupted him: "Who is your ancestor?"
Zhan Xiu's heart suddenly jumped: "Sure enough, there is such a problem!"
However, he was already prepared and uttered three words: "Zhou Taijia!"
Xiong Jie’s heart suddenly skipped a beat!
When Zhan Xiu said this name, he immediately believed it by 20%.
Zhou Taijia!
This name was famous in this world tens of thousands of years ago.
A powerful person with extremely terrifying strength, he could even be said to be the number one person in the righteous way back then.
More terrifying than any strong person in the current righteous way!
He was born in the Luck-Destroying Immortal Sect, and was regarded as the only successor to the Luck-Destroying Immortal Sect's head. His strength even surpassed that of his master, the then-Luck-Destroying Immortal Sect's head.
But, just the night before he was about to take over as the head of the Destruction of Luck Immortal Sect.
But it disappeared mysteriously and was nowhere to be found.
On the second day, his junior brother inherited the position of head of the Destroying Luck Immortal Sect and has been passing it down ever since.
Now, the Destruction of Luck Immortal Sect comes from the lineage of his junior brother.
No one knows the reason for Zhou Taijia's disappearance that year. The most widely spread theory is that he was plotted by his junior brother.
For this reason, the entire righteous path is very secretive about this name.
On the righteous side, the only people who know about this are some top-notch beings, the heads of major sects.
It’s simply impossible for ordinary monks!
If this person can say this name, it means that what he said is very likely to be true!
Xiong Jie waved his hand: "Go on."
Zhan Xiu continued: "This time, the sect came here just to fulfill the last wish of Patriarch Zhou Taijia."
Xiong Jie said leisurely: "I'm afraid you want to destroy the Luck-Destroying Immortal Sect, right?"
"It's really not."
Zhan Xiu shook his head.
Xiong Jie said: "I would like to hear the details."
A stern look flashed in Zhan Xiu's eyes: "You don't know, our sect is now divided into main lines and branch lines."
"The main line of the sect was passed down from the second disciple of the ancestor, and the branch line of the sect, which is our lineage, was passed down from the eldest disciple of that year."
Xiong Jie felt that a secret was about to unfold in front of him.
"The Patriarch Zhou Taijia didn't mention much about his situation back then."
"But his two disciples know it clearly."
"The eldest disciple is very angry for Master. He knows that Master was plotted by a traitor, so he wants to take revenge for Master."
Xiong Jie had already guessed something, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.
Zhan Xiu's face was full of anger, and he gritted his teeth and said: "But I don't know what the founder thought, and finally passed the mantle to the second disciple."
"The second disciple has inherited the position of leader and has no intention of avenging the ancestor. Only those of us who are the descendants of the first disciple will really care about this matter."
"Over thousands of years, we have split into sect branch lines and sect main line, and the momentum is like fire and water."
He swallowed and continued: "This time, thirty of us came across the sea and went through many hardships."
"If it weren't for the sea chart left by our ancestors, I'm afraid all of them would have died on the road."
"The one we go to first is the side of the right path."
"This place is fertile and fertile, and its aura is much higher than that of Yingzhou Continent. Why do those who harmed our ancestors steal this treasured land?"
There was a flash of greed in his eyes.
Then he said: "A few people from the main line are staying over there, at the White Bone Peak Camp."
"We are coming to your side. Let's take a look at your strength first. If you are strong enough, our branch of the sect will cooperate with you."
Xiong Jie asked: "What cooperation?"
"Cooperate to destroy Zhengdao. We want half of their territory!"
"Everything within a radius of 500,000 miles from the Destroying Luck Immortal Sect will be given to us."
Zhan Xiu said loudly.
Xiong Jie understood instantly.
We already know the reason why Zhan Xiu and others came.
To put it bluntly, the lineage passed down by these great disciples must have been ostracized in their sect and lived a very unsatisfactory life.
