Anxius looked calm and said calmly, seemingly not taking the eight peak overlords seriously.
A male controller stood up and said coldly: "Anxius, it seems that you are very confident in your own strength. In this case, I can only defeat you."
"You're not enough."
"Arrogant."
This controller took action boldly and directly displayed his great magical power.
The Dark Spirit Tribe masters the Great Collapse Technique, a very terrifying killing power, the ultimate secret, which can destroy the world and exterminate everything.
"boom!"
Darkus also played out.
The two magical powers collided instantly, and the person in control vomited blood and flew backwards, directly defeated.
The other seven controllers were horrified.
Anxius is so strong? How is it possible!
"You should have seen my strength. Do you still have any thoughts about the position of clan leader? My lineage is originally the main lineage. The Son of God and the Goddess were also born. Both of them are of the same bloodline."
"What!"
The controllers were shocked again.
They didn't know this news.
In fact, the Goddess An Xiulan is very low-key and mysterious, and has not been out of sight. She has been practicing with concentration.
The Son of God cultivated his soul secretly and even awakened secretly.
Except for Anxius and Anxiulan, no other living beings in the territory knew that the Son of God had awakened.
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
At this moment, two figures landed on Longtou Peak. They were the Son of God An Xiuhun and the Goddess An Xiulan.
Both of them are high-level overlords, but possess peak combat power.
Especially the son of God who secretly cultivates his soul, his eyes really seem to be able to capture people's souls. They are so unpredictable that those who control them are very afraid.
"According to the ancestral teachings, the descendants who return to the ancestors will become the leader of the clan. I am only temporary. In the future, the two of them will control the clan. Don't tell me, do you have any opinions about the two of them?"
"If any of the young disciples in your branch surpass these two, I will hand over the inheritance right now!"
The controllers looked at each other.
For a moment, everyone smiled bitterly, they lost.
His own strength is not as good as Anxius, and no one of the younger generation below can compete with the Son of God and the Goddess.
Even, they are not necessarily the opponents of the Son of God and the Goddess.
An Xiusi smiled and said: "It seems that everyone has no objections. In this case, I hope you will give up the estrangement and unite as one. The world is not peaceful now. Many ethnic groups have been born, and we, millions of people, are currently the largest. However,
We cannot be arrogant and complacent, because among the ten most powerful ethnic groups, only the Netherworld Clan and the First Demon Clan have emerged, and excluding the Human Race, there are still seven most powerful ethnic groups that have not yet emerged."
If the eight controllers have no objection, then their status will naturally become clan elders.
One of them said: "Our nine peak overlords, plus the sons and goddesses of gods, are equivalent to eleven peak overlords. We must be able to sweep all the current ethnic groups."
Anxiusi said: "Theoretically, this is true. Even the First Demon Clan has only one peak overlord."
"The First Demon Tribe has only one peak overlord, so it is so weak? It seems that things have changed over time. Today is no longer the ancient times, and the most powerful tribe has also disappeared. We, the Dark Spirit Tribe, will dominate the world."
"Yes, I suggest that before other powerful ethnic groups are born, we should destroy some ethnic groups, plunder resources, and develop ourselves."
"Indeed, we have just been born, and the resources in the secret realm have been exhausted. Our people are very short-term and urgently need blood and resources to eat."
"Kill, kill, kill, start a war!"
Anxius and the Son of God and the Goddess looked at each other and knew that starting a war was inevitable.
Because these nearly one million newly born creatures need a lot of resources to fill their body's shortcomings, they can only launch a group war.
"Okay then, let's start the war."
"Destroy some small tribes first, and when all tribesmen return to their heyday, we will attack the powerful tribes."
"I suggest attacking the Nether Clan after a while. I hate the Nether Clan. We have an army of one million and eleven peak warriors. How can we not destroy the Nether Clan?"