Although the Dashang tribe had a population of several million, they occupied land within tens of thousands of miles.
However, in Huangzhou, it can only be regarded as an extremely ordinary tribe.
There are too many tribes like them in the wilderness, and even those stronger than them can be found everywhere.
Even so, there are only nine first-class powers in the entire Huangzhou.
And those who can become the core disciples of the first-class powerful forces all have extremely talented people.
Even among dozens of small forces like the Great Shang Tribe, it would be difficult for one such genius to appear.
But the strength that the peasants showed just now is comparable to the core disciples of those first-class powerful forces.
How could this not shock the top management of Dashang Tribe!
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"Alas! The most heaven-defying prodigy of our Dashang Tribe can only rival the core disciples of the second-class powerful forces. Compared with him, he is really far behind."
"It would definitely be a great joy if he could join our Dashang Tribe." After the top executives of the Dashang Tribe were briefly shocked, many people thought to themselves.
They looked at the farmer as if they were looking at a big treasure, and they wanted to take it as their own right away.
"How's it going? Are you convinced now? Before our boss Xiao Yi lost his cultivation, he was much better than me. What qualifications do you have to show off in front of him?" The farmer raised his head high and squinted at Chi Kun with a full tone.
Ridiculously.
Like the bastard, he would never allow others to belittle Xiao Yi.
"Young boy, don't be so arrogant. Do you really think I can't do anything to you? I didn't use all my strength just now." Chi Kun's face became extremely gloomy, as if he had been slapped hard in public.
Ever since he became a powerful man in the Divine Emperor Realm, he has been respected everywhere.
Even the powerful ones in the God King realm were in awe when they saw him and did not dare to disobey him in the slightest.
But now, the farmers dare to despise him so much.
This was so unbearable for him.
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roar.
The next moment, behind Chi Kun, a giant beast covered in flames appeared, and its appearance was somewhat similar to a unicorn.
It exudes an extremely hot breath, as if it can burn everything in the world.
This is the bloodline form of Chi Kun, a fire lin.
Because, Chi Kun has a trace of Qilin's blood in his body, but it is extremely thin.
Even so, he was still extremely terrified.
"Are you still not convinced? Then I will beat you until you are convinced." Not only did the farmer not flinch, but he felt a fighting spirit surging out of his body.
"Chi Kun, don't be rude." At this moment, the Great Elder Qi Yuan suddenly shouted harshly, his tone full of endless majesty, completely different from his previous kind demeanor.
"Yes, Great Elder." Chi Kun trembled suddenly and nodded quickly, not daring to disobey Qi Yuan in the slightest.
"This little friend, may I ask what your connection is with the Qinglong Clan, and why you are able to use the Qinglong Clan's boxing skills." Qi Yuan's expression became extremely solemn, and he asked the farmer seriously.
He was a subordinate of the Qinglong Emperor back then, and he was extremely familiar with the Qinglong clan's boxing techniques.
And the boxing technique that the farmer just performed was clearly from the Qinglong tribe.
This made him feel extremely excited.
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"This is the ancestral boxing technique of our clan. Of course I can use it." The farmer said calmly.
"Are you from the Qinglong tribe?" Qi Yuan's old body suddenly trembled, and even his breathing became rapid.
"That's right! And my father is the Qinglong Emperor, the leader of the Qinglong Clan. What? Do you know our Qinglong Clan?" the farmer said with a somewhat arrogant expression.
In fact, he had already guessed that the powerful Emperor-level man in front of him was most likely his father's subordinate back then.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so excited after seeing himself displaying the Qinglong Clan's boxing skills.
However, farmers are still very proud, so they pretend not to know anything.
He wanted Qi Yuan to recognize him as his young master.
Of course, if the other party has forgotten the former lord Qinglong Emperor, then everything will not matter.
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"What? You are the heir of our lord, how is this possible?"
"Almost all of the lord's descendants died in that battle. How could anyone survive?" Beside Qi Yuan, several elders who were also gray-haired couldn't help but exclaimed.
, eyes full of disbelief.
Like Qi Yuan, they were all loyal subordinates of Emperor Qinglong back then, so they were very familiar with Emperor Qinglong's descendants.
Emperor Qinglong had a total of three heirs back then, one of whom was extremely talented and was the best among his peers in the entire universe.
Unfortunately, these three heirs eventually died in that war.
"Alas! You are all wrong. The lord actually left behind an heir, but he was still in the egg and was not born! He was even sealed by the lord. Only a few of us know this secret." Right there.
At this time, Qi Yuan suddenly sighed and sent a message to the elders.
"Could it be that he is the last descendant of the lord?"
"But why does he look so young?" The elders looked very excited, and at the same time their hearts were full of doubts.
"It's easy to know if he is the lord's heir. I'm going to identify it now." Qi Yuan thought, and a piece of cyan dragon scale suddenly appeared in his hand, which was covered with mysterious lines.
This dragon scale was apparently given to him by Emperor Qinglong back then, and it can have a subtle connection with the descendants of Emperor Qinglong.
If the farmer is really the descendant of Emperor Qinglong, then this dragon scale will definitely react.
"This is... the dragon scale left by my father." As soon as the farmer saw the blue dragon scale, his nose couldn't help but feel sore, and there was even a trace of tears rolling in his eyes.
When he was in the Green Dragon Egg, he gained consciousness and spent some time with his father.
His father doted on him extremely.
However, since the battle 30,000 years ago, he has never seen his father again.
Therefore, the trace of aura left on this piece of blue dragon scale immediately made the farmer miss his father involuntarily.
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Buzz.
At this moment, the green dragon scale suddenly trembled violently, and even the mysterious veins on it glowed with dazzling light.
"You can't be wrong, he is our lord's son and our young master. Come and see the young master soon." Qi Yuan suddenly shouted, his expression was so excited that he even knelt down in front of the peasant.
"See Young Master."
"God is wise, and he has finally left an heir for our lord, and his talent is so incredible."
"My lord is still alive in heaven, and I will definitely feel relieved." Several other old men also knelt in front of the farmers, all of them bursting into tears.
"Young Master, he is our Young Master." Chi Kun's expression turned uglier than that of a dead man, and he simply could not believe the facts in front of him.