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Chapter two thousand eight hundred and thirty-two thousand years of hatred

"Master Ye, you should pay more attention to your health."

Fulin patted him on the shoulder, showed a smile that every man could understand, and then waved his hand, "Let's go back."

After saying this, he led the imperial guards to evacuate the inn and returned to the palace.

The deputy commander stepped forward and said: "Sir, why do I feel that the man named Ye is a little weird? There seems to be something wrong."

Fulin smiled slightly: "What's wrong?"

"Shouldn't you feel more energetic after a normal night's sleep? Why does he look so weak?"

Fulin turned his head and glanced at him: "Don't think about practicing all day long, it's time to find a woman."

The deputy commander was stunned for a moment: "Sir, I am talking about the boy named Ye. What do you think I am doing?"

"The thief who broke into the Holy Mountain last night was severely injured by Lord Lunri Barbarian Emperor. Even if he did not die, he was seriously injured."

Fulin said, "I just tested him. His body is just weak without any signs of injury. He is definitely not the same person last night."

"Oh! I understand, my subordinate."

The deputy commander nodded, but his face seemed to understand.

In his life, he became obsessed with martial arts. He spent all his energy on cultivation and never found a woman. He didn't understand why he was getting more and more tired while sleeping.

After Fulin left, Ye Bufan stretched himself and asked, "What are you doing so early in the morning? What happened?"

King Qingye said: "I heard that someone broke into the Holy Mountain at night last night and alerted the Lunri Barbarian Emperor. The current city-wide search should be related to that thief."

Ye Bufan nodded, it seemed that his previous preparations were still necessary.

At this moment, a dull horn sounded throughout Manhuang City, which was the rallying call.

Half an hour later, all the powerful men from each tribe came to the royal church to assemble.

The number of people was not too large, about five thousand, but all of them were powerful men above barbarian kings.

On the high platform in front, the Holy Lord Barbarian Emperor stood proudly wearing a golden mask, and his powerful pressure enveloped the entire place.

Two white-haired old men followed closely behind him. Their aura was extremely powerful, and they had reached the peak of Barbarian Emperor.

There are six other people. Although they are not as good as the two old men in front, their cultivation levels have also reached the Barbarian Queen stage.

Feeling the power of these people, Ye Bufan secretly smacked his lips. The Man Empire is really full of masters.

Such a powerful lineup is not inferior to the three holy sects in terms of strength.

He sent a message to King Qingye: "Who are those two old men? They seem to be incredibly powerful."

"Those are the Moon-holding Barbarian Emperor and the Star-Zhaing Barbarian Emperor. They are both powerful among the ten barbarian emperors. In terms of strength, they are second only to the Lunri Barbarian Emperor."

Ye Bufan said: "With so many strong men, are they the entire strength of the Barbarian Empire?"

"of course not."

King Qingye shook his head, "The Lunri Barbarian Emperor has not arrived, and there are several other Barbarian Emperors who have gone out to practice or retreat."

Ye Bufan said: "Why didn't Lunri Barbarian Emperor come? As the strongest man, shouldn't he participate in such an important battle?"

King Qingye said: "The Lunri Barbarian Emperor has always guarded the ancestral court of the Holy Mountain. Unless it is the moment of life and death for the Barbarian Emperor's kingdom, he will not take action."

"This old man is quite arrogant."

Ye Bufan said this, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Since the red-haired woman yesterday could recognize him, maybe the Runri Barbarian Emperor also has some special tricks. After all, they are all old monsters who are about to become spirits.

It would be best if he didn't come now, and he would be less exposed.

During the conversation between the two people, all the ministries were completely assembled, and the Holy Lord Barbarian Emperor on the stage began to speak.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the entire classroom fell silent.

"There is only one purpose today, and that is to kill all the monsters and avenge the late emperor!

Now we start attacking the wild mountains. Those who have meritorious service will be rewarded and punished. Those who dare to fear the enemy will be killed on the spot!"

Although his words were extremely brief, they were sonorous, powerful and full of endless momentum.

"Kill all the monsters and avenge the late emperor!"

The atmosphere at the scene was instantly ignited, and the murderous aura soared into the sky.

Ye Bufan raised his eyebrows. From the Holy Lord Barbarian Emperor to the ordinary Barbarian Kings below, everyone was filled with murderous intent.

With such a strong killing intent, it seems that there is an inextricable hatred between the barbarian empire and the monsters.

After swearing the oath, the army set off, and together they left the Manhuang City and headed for the Barbaric Mountains.

The five thousand people who went out for this expedition were all powerful men above Barbarian King, so the speed was extremely fast.

Ye Bufan, as the only member of the clan, walked side by side with King Qingye in front of the entire Qingye tribe.

The two of them were walking and chatting, and he said, "It seems like there is a lot of hatred between your Barbarian Empire and the monsters?"

King Qingye nodded: "We have been fighting for thousands of years, and we are already life-and-death enemies."

Ye Bufan frowned slightly: "Why is that? Logically speaking, there is not much conflict between your Barbarian Empire and the monsters. Why is there such a big hatred?"

What he said was a fact. Generally speaking, wars are for profit, either to gain land or to plunder wealth, but these two points are not suitable when used between barbaric empires and monster beasts.

Human wealth, gold, silver, jewelry, and beautiful women have no allure for monsters.

The converse is also the same. Things that monsters like will not arouse the covetousness of humans.

As for the land, this is even more true. The wild empire will not live in the wild mountains, and the monsters are not used to walking out of those mountains.

Based on this calculation, the war between the two sides is not motivated by interests at all.

Sure enough, King Qingye sighed and said: "This matter is a long story. Legend has it that the fight between the two parties started from Taizu's generation.

I heard some rumors that the Taizu of the time and the Golden Bear and Tiger Beast, the king of beasts in the wild mountains, were not enemies, but very good friends.

At that time, the two tribes also lived in harmony and there were no major disputes.

But then one day, for some unknown reason, the Golden Bear and Tiger Beast suddenly killed Taizu.

This completely angered the Savage Empire, and from then on it kicked off the Thousand Years of War."

Ye Bufan was a little surprised: "Why is that? Why do we suddenly turn against each other even though we are good friends?"

King Qingye shook his head: "I don't know about this either. After all, the time gap has been too long, and many of the things I said before are all things that have been passed down.

The specific truth may only be known to Taizu and the Golden Bear and Tiger Beast, but since Taizu is dead and the Golden Bear and Tiger Beast are enemies, there is no accurate way to say this.

But one thing is certain, that is, Taizu died at the hands of a monster. This grudge does exist and has lasted for thousands of years.

Ye Bufan nodded and asked again: "Has there been any result after so many years of fighting? Which side has more strength?"

"There is no outcome to anything like war. Both sides are evenly matched, and no one takes advantage."

King Qingye said, "From the perspective of strength, the monster side is stronger.

But compared to the monsters, we barbarians also have our own advantages. We reproduce quickly and the cycle of strength improvement is much shorter.

Because of this, although the two sides fought hundreds of times over the course of thousands of years, no one could do anything to the other.

Generally speaking, this kind of war has become a normal state, and even people don't have much hope in their hearts.

Until the former emperor fell into the hands of the Golden Bear and Tiger Beast again, completely angering the new Holy Lord Barbarian Emperor."


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