The entire night, Yaoguang City was in a state of excitement, and the crowds of people were gathering like an angry sea!
Many people have already begun to leave Yaoguang City and rush to the north!
There were many generous singing voices from the rangers, as well as the crying and worried voices of the old, weak, women and children.
Listening to those voices, Lin Huang felt mixed emotions in his heart.
He had vivid memories of the battle in Yin Yang Valley.
How many people poured down like the water of a rolling river, and how many came back.
In a war that concerns the future of the human race, even Ye Canglan and Zhao Tianjia cannot guarantee that they will come back alive, let alone others.
A generous lament when leaving.
I don’t know how long it will take for this earth to be filled with sorrow and mourning!
Lin Huang took a deep breath, and the look in his eyes became more determined.
Peace.
Perhaps, this is the reason why Xiao Yishan went there even though tens of thousands of people came to him!
When Lin Huang walked out of the room and appeared in the main hall of the Huang clan dojo, he was suddenly stunned.
In the main hall, everyone from the Desolate clan was present.
It seems that he has been waiting here early in the morning.
Lin Huang glanced over, with a slight look of shame on his face, because... he could say that he didn't know any of these disciples of the Huang clan.
And just yesterday, they joined him in the battle and destroyed Huangtian Palace.
The moment Lin Huang appeared, everyone looked at him.
But no one spoke.
Lin Huang walked to the main hall and bowed deeply!
"Let me get to know you first, my name is Lin Huang!"
"Road Chase!"
"Mo Shaocang!"
"Liu Zhongyuan!"
"Han Chenzhi!"
…
Everyone in the Huang clan briefly introduced themselves, including Lin Huang, Lin Cangxue and others, there were thirty-nine in total.
Among them, thirty-two are in the realm of the Holy King!
"After yesterday's battle, you must understand a lot!"
Lin Huang cleared his throat and spoke, and then said: "My master is Xiao Yishan, and my senior brother is Qin Changsheng!"
"So, I am a member of Zuojiaming Cult!"
"Although the Desolate Clan is just a Desolate Clan, it is inextricably linked to the Zuojia Ming Cult! You should understand!"
"For everyone to be able to cultivate to the realm of Saint King at such an age, most of them must have the care of their families or powerful people behind them..."
"The Zuojia Ming Cult is on the same level as the four ancient tribes. In the past thousand years, it has been defined as a demon sect!"
Lin Huang glanced at the people below, "So, if anyone wants to quit now, it's still too late... At least if we meet again in the future, if there is no fundamental conflict, we will still be friends!"
"I hope you can think carefully and don't hesitate for the sake of face or conformity. Think more about your own position and the position of your family!"
Lin Huang said it calmly, but his meaning was very obvious.
That is, the Desolate Clan will one day confront the four ancient tribes, and there may be many families among the disciples of the Desolate Clan that have some relationship with the four ancient tribes.
"Although it has not been confirmed before, we all knew it before joining the Desolate Clan! Since we dare to join the Desolate Clan, we will not be afraid of the four ancient tribes even if we have something to rely on!"
Below, someone spoke, his voice calm.
Lin Huang did not speak, but waited quietly for half a quarter of an hour.
For half a quarter of an hour, no one left.
Lin Huang smiled slightly and continued:
"Since we all stay, we will be comrades on the bloody battlefield from now on. If anyone does something that is sorry to you brothers... I am a person who doesn't like the saying that every injustice has its debtor, and I will kill him or her.
Clan, destroy its descendants!"
Lin Huang said these words very coldly and very domineeringly.
Everyone's expressions froze, and they felt Lin Huang's terrifying pressure surging in the hall...
In the main hall, Lin Huang waited for another half-quarter of an hour.
Still no one left.
"One more thing!"
Lin Huang then spoke.
"As mentioned before, if you can cultivate to this level, you are considered a genius in your family and in your region!"
"Every genius will have his own arrogance and his own ideas!"
"You can have these things. However, in the face of the common interests of the Desolate tribe, I hope you can put aside your so-called arrogance and work together!"
In the main hall, some people began to frown.
Lin Huang waved his big hand, "I can make it simpler and more straightforward. Since you stay in the Huang clan, you need to obey my orders!"
"If you don't want to be restrained, or you feel that I, Lin Huang, are not strong enough, you can leave now!"
Someone in the main hall frowned.
Then someone stood up and said, "That depends on the Taoist master's performance... Our vision is naturally not low! What we are looking at is at least the Holy Emperor realm!"
"And the only thing that can convince us is someone stronger than us!"
Lin Huang nodded slightly, "That's right!"
"Before yesterday, you were still disciples of the Desolate Clan. Perhaps it was because my sister, a genius who walked sixty steps across Tianjing Mountain in one day, was left behind. She felt that the Desolate Clan had a future and hope!"
"The fact that you are still here today shows that you have recognized my strength, Lin Huang!"
"I will not step into the realm of the Holy Emperor soon, but if one day, you think you can defeat me, you can challenge me as much as possible, and I can abdicate in favor of others!"
In the main hall, no one responded to Lin Huang, but several people were obviously full of fighting spirit!
"Since everyone hasn't left yet, you are welcome to join the Desolate Clan!"
Lin Huang smiled slightly, "However, now that the evil tribe has been born, a war has begun again in the world. We don't have time to drink together, so let's get to know each other on the battlefield from now on!"
"I don't know when I will get up and rush to the north!"
A burly young man suddenly spoke. He looked a little dull, but he gave people a sense of iron bones and resoluteness all over his body.
"My name is Shen Yukui. I am born with divine power and can be the leader of the Desolate tribe!"
Lin Huang's eyes narrowed slightly, nodded, and then said: "Several holy emperors from the Huang tribe have now gone to the north!"
"The hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers under my father's command have also set out!"
"If you are all impatient, you can let Ye Wushuang and Bai Chen lead the team and head to the north immediately!"
"And I need to complete one more thing before I can go there with peace of mind!"
When Lin Huang said this, Lin Cangxue, who was not far away, frowned slightly...
He didn't know what Lin Huang had unfinished business with.
Are you looking for Jun Qingcheng?
"Is it possible that you are waiting for me?"
At this moment, a hearty voice sounded outside the Desolate Clan Dojo.
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows and looked over.
The man who appeared at the door of the Desolate Clan's dojo was dressed in wealth!
Not to mention that his whole body was covered with valuable things, but just the dragon-shaped jade pendant around his waist. As long as a knowledgeable person takes a look at it, they will know that this person has a good background.
rich!
——Shang Julu.
Lin Huang was a little stunned and a little surprised.
He didn't expect... Shang Julu would suddenly appear like this.
Qin Xuance, who was not far away, smiled...
It’s not Shang Julu who understands forest wilderness.
But Lin Huang didn't know that recruiting the thirty or so disciples below also needed to be tied up with interests... This was only the most basic item of the dojo's expenses.
You really think that if you have attained the Dzogchen state of the Holy King, others will look up to you.
Does your face look long?
So... Qin Xuance dragged Shang Julu onto the pirate ship a long time ago!