Shang Yu nodded lightly and headed towards the Shang Yang Holy Land together with Shi Luo.
Not long after the two left, a figure suddenly walked out of Yunxiao City. His whole body was dripping with blood and his steps were staggering, as if he had been drained of vitality by life.
"Li people..."
At this time, his face had no trace of blood and was as thin and ferocious as a demon.
Only those eyes revealed endless resentment, as if they wanted to swallow Shang Yu and Shi Luo alive.
At the same time, among the Li people.
I saw a group of Li clan elders and ancestors sitting in the main hall, with a gloomy look on their faces.
Li Gutian is dead!!
Moreover, he was killed by the Holy Son of Shang Yang who was driven out of Taichu Ancient Territory before.
This is a shame, and it is also a naked provocation!!
even!!
Before, Li Gutian drove Shang Yu out of Taichu Ancient Territory, but he didn't really kill them all.
Now, in order to avenge his previous shame, Shang Yu actually killed Li Gutian in public. It is difficult for the Li people to truly swallow this tone.
"Clan leader, Holy Son Shang Yang really doesn't know how to live or die. I propose to attack the Holy Land of Shang Yang now!!"
Under the main hall, a group of Li elders roared angrily and looked angry.
"Um?"
Upon hearing this, a middle-aged man wearing black clothes and a majestic face frowned slightly in the main hall and did not respond.
With the Li people's background, it is more than enough to deal with the Shang Yang Holy Land.
But it is not a simple matter to truly completely destroy this holy land.
Now, the world of Immortal Tomb is opened, and the geniuses of the Immortal Realm are coming one after another. It is a time of chaos.
If the Li tribe rashly launches an immortal war at this time, it will inevitably attract the covetousness of other ancient tribes.
Therefore, in the opinion of Li Xiao, the leader of the Li clan, the best way to solve this matter is to let Shangyang Holy Land provide some compensation and let it go.
"What do you think, ancestor?"
Li Xiao suddenly turned his head and looked at the head of the hall, an old man with gray hair.
Li Hong, the ancestor of the Li people, the holy and powerful man!!
"Hmm."
Li Hong slowly opened his eyes. His whole figure looked like a towering ancient mountain, giving people a sense of calmness.
"Shang Yu killed my descendant of the Li clan, so naturally we can't just let it go."
"Ancestor means... immortal battle?"
Li Xiao's eyes trembled, obviously he had never thought that this ancestor would be so radical and wanted to fight the Immortal Shang Yang Holy Land.
"Whether it is an immortal war or a peaceful settlement, we must first look at the attitude of Shangyang Holy Land. After all... In the battle of creation, life and death are determined by fate. I heard that there is a seal in Shangyang Holy Land, and within it is an ancient evil statue.
Demons are truly transcendent existences from the Holy Lord..."
Li Hong said indifferently and closed his eyes again.
"Um?"
Immediately, a look of surprise appeared on the faces of all the elders and strong men in the palace.
They had also heard about that seal, and it was said that it was the handiwork of a former heavenly saint.
Nowadays, the heaven has been destroyed, and the human race has completely declined. The most powerful people cannot reach the realm of saints, and it is impossible to compete with the demons and immortals for the throne of heaven and earth.
But if the Li people could peel off some of their bloodline origins from this great demon, they might be able to understand the realm above that of the Holy Lord.
Once a powerful god is born among the Li people, he will be the well-deserved master of the Xianling World!!
Compared with contemporary monsters like Li Gutian, the value of a god or even a saint is countless times more precious.
"I see."
Li Xiao nodded lightly and turned to look at another old man of the Li tribe, "First Elder, go to the Shangyang Holy Land and ask them how they plan to resolve this matter."
"yes."
Li Yuanshan, the great elder of the Li ethnic group, bowed and bowed, but stopped talking.
"Huh? The great elder has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it."
Li Xiao frowned slightly, his eyes obviously a little confused.
"Clan Leader, I think... the Li Clan cannot live without a young master. Now that the world of Immortal Tombs is opening up, those celestial beings from the Immortal Realm are bound to look for many secret creations. If we, the Li Clan, cannot catch up with the pace of other ancient tribes, we will fall behind everywhere."
Li Yuanshan sighed softly, with a hint of depth in his old eyes.
Li Gutian died, Li Beichen was deposed, and the only person in the entire Li clan who is qualified to compete for the position of young master in this generation is his eldest grandson Li Qiutang.
As long as Li Qiutang can successfully take the position of Young Master, it doesn't make any difference to him whether Shang Yang Holy Land can fight or not.
"oh?"
Li Xiao's eyes trembled, and he immediately guessed Li Yuanshan's intention, "What the Great Elder said makes sense, but I wonder if the Great Elder has any suitable candidates?"
"Haha, there are so many talented people in our Li tribe. I think the most fair and equitable way is to compete in a martial arts competition, with the most capable taking the top spot."
Li Yuanshan's expression was indifferent, and he obviously had great confidence in Li Qiutang.
"Okay, then let's do what the great elder said and compete in martial arts!"
Li Xiao nodded and said to the young men of the Li tribe, His Highness, "Who among you wants to be the young master of the Li tribe, please go to the palace now."
"this…"
All the geniuses of the Li ethnic group looked at each other with a look of greed and complexity in their eyes.
Immediately, their eyes fell neatly on a young man wearing a golden robe.
"Brother Qiutang, the position of young master of the Li tribe belongs to you."
"Yes, with Brother Qiutang here, who dares to compete for the position of young master?"
"I, Li An, recommend Brother Qiutang to be the young leader of the Li people in real name!!"
As bursts of noise resounded, Li Qiutang also showed a bitter smile on his face. He walked half-pushed to the main hall and bowed to Li Xiao and others.
"Since all brothers and sisters have given such high praise, Qiutang will definitely set an example, shoulder the mission of revitalizing the Li people, and work for the Li people..."
"Am I too late? Brother Qiutang has already taken the position of young master?"
Before Li Qiutang could finish his words, a cold and indifferent female voice suddenly came from outside the hall.
"Um?"
Hearing the voice, a look of surprise suddenly flashed across everyone's faces.
The solemnity and solemnity in Li Qiutang's eyes also solidified little by little, and turned into a touch of gloom.
At this time, he saw a girl in white walking behind the crowd.
She has an extremely delicate appearance, aloof temperament, and an innate indifference.
Especially those pair of icy blue eyes, like a piece of ice that will never melt, making people feel cold just by looking at them.
"Li Ling?"
Li Qiutang frowned slightly and gradually clenched his palms.
He never dreamed that this cold-tempered girl would have the ambition to compete for the position of young master.
Over the years, Li Ling has been practicing in seclusion and rarely shows up.
So much so that everyone has long ignored that there is such a terrifying evildoer in the Li tribe.
"Brother Qiutang, I also want the position of young master."
Li Ling raised her red lips, revealing a cold smile.
"Hmph, okay, since the Li Ling tribe girls want to compete for the position of young master, then we can each rely on our own abilities."
Li Qiutang nodded slightly, with murderous intent surging in his eyes, and headed straight for Li Ling.