Under the blinding night sky, the mountain ridges rise and fall like creeping terrifying monsters. Except for the occasional roar of beasts from the mountains, there is no other movement.
"Senior, this is the temporary residence of the remaining members of our clan!"
Qing Yulong, who was as tall and strong as a hill, half-hunched over with a humble expression, led Wu Ming towards the hidden valley mouth.
At the entrance of the valley, there were jagged rocks, and it seemed that the path could not be seen. However, when Qing Yulong stepped into the area of the valley entrance, he activated his clan patterns and used the secret techniques passed down by his clan to cause the boulders to change and reveal a path.
The red-gold brilliance of the family pattern is like a beacon on the road in the dark night. Although it is fleeting, it still attracts the attention of some beings in the darkness.
"Who?"
"alert!"
"Enemy attack!"
A strange tone sounded, and a murmur of noise escaped. Along with the roars, hundreds of not-so-weak power fluctuations were heard in the small valley.
But in Wu Ming's current perception, these power fluctuations are like candles in the wind, so weak and pitiful that they can be blown out by blowing at will.
"It's me, I'm Aaron, we're back!"
Qing Yulong hurriedly shouted, and at the same time called his companions and greeted the clansmen who were on guard inside.
"Stop, everyone, stop, it's the Young Patriarch and the others who are coming out!"
After a burst of shouting, the bright lights of various colors that lit up in the darkness were quickly extinguished and replaced by a few torches.
Amidst the rumble of footsteps, several tall figures stepped out of the valley, opened a wider passage, and welcomed Qing Yulong and his group of seven people in.
It didn't seem strange that there was one less person in the group, it was already normal.
As for the extra Wu Ming, it seemed as if no one saw him, and he was surrounded by others to the hiding place.
In fact, the concealment method used here is quite extraordinary. Even if it is placed in China, it can be regarded as a new approach and has its own uniqueness.
But in Wu Ming's eyes, it was full of loopholes, and he could see through it at a glance and discover the truth.
It's not that this method is not good enough, but Wu Ming's strength is too strong. Now even the Holy Dao illusion, if Wu Ming examines it carefully, cannot hide it from the eyes of his inner demon.
Not to mention, this is the most powerful but a fallen tribe with a peak emperor!
Yes, even though there are thousands of life fluctuations here, in Wu Ming's perception, there is only one peak emperor, and his breath is also a bit sluggish. Not only is he injured, but his life is coming to an end.
Although there are still more than a dozen emperors among the rest, not to mention the creatures of this level, even a dozen semi-saint level powerful men are no longer in the eyes of Wu Ming today!
"Why are you coming back now? If you don't come back, the clan leader will send people out to find you!"
"Hey, the patriarch is angry. You have to be careful what you say later. Don't make the patriarch angry!"
"And you guys, please don't cause trouble. Hey... Young Clan Master, what's wrong with your talent clan pattern..."
An imperial-level green-skinned man was chattering and thinking heartbrokenly, which formed a sharp contrast with his tall and mountain-like figure.
"Interesting, it seems that the people of this Bronze Domain tribe are not only from different tribes, but they are also perfectly integrated and get along well with each other!"
Wu Ming looked at it silently, taking in all the situations here, "That's right, under the high pressure of being hunted and hunted by powerful enemies, it's good to be able to survive. How can you have other thoughts?"
Just like the low-level demons in the Demon Realm, they live a precarious life and may face catastrophe at any time, be hunted by slave teams, and become blood food or slaves of others.
The current situation of these creatures in the Bronze Realm is not much better, or even worse.
Because they were once the masters of the Bronze Realm, but after the realm was breached, they became homeless dogs and could only hide in the dark underground to survive.
Wu Ming also didn't expect that Zi Yinghan's strike that penetrated the world would actually allow the Great Teleportation Order to shorten the teleportation path and arrive at this dilapidated and desolate realm that was about to be exhausted.
This treatment took a full three months before he could barely recover as before. The main reason was that the blow not only left Zi Yinghan's special power in his body, but also a wisp of space power that almost destroyed his body.
The body was completely wiped out.
When I fell into the Bronze Realm that day, it was too late, and I was unable to check the surrounding environment, so I could only drag my body away from the coast, barely reaching a mountain, and then I could no longer move forward.
As a last resort, he set up a simple restraint and began to recover and heal on the spot.
That time, almost relying on instinct, I was able to leave the coast. Both my consciousness and my body were almost annihilated.
Although after a near-death encounter, after some hard work, the immortal power in his body increased again, Wu Ming still did not intend to try it again in such a dangerous situation!
If it weren't for a coincidence, he might really have perished this time. The way of cultivation must not be based on luck.
It can be said that this is the moment Wu Ming is closest to death since he has been practicing!
Just as many thoughts were flashing through Wu Ming's mind, Qing Yulong and others were excitedly brought into a barely spacious underground hall by several emperors of the clan.
The valley outside is just an illusion, this hiding place is the real thing.
In the hall, there were several green-skinned men of the same tall stature waiting for a long time. One of them was as tall as a mountain and looked like a green-skinned man made of gold and iron. He looked like a volcano about to erupt.
His eyes were full of worry, but his face was full of anger that couldn't be concealed. When he saw Qing Yulong and others coming in, he almost stood up with a roar.
"What a sinner, why don't you kneel down!"
The green-skinned man glared at his halberd, and the walls of the hall buzzed with loud noises. He was obviously extremely angry.
"Clan leader, calm down!"
Several of the emperor's green-skinned men hurriedly interceded on behalf of Qing Yulong and others and tried to persuade them one after another.
Plop!
But under the pressure of the peak emperor, except for Qing Yulong, the others couldn't bear it at all and fell to their knees almost at the same time.
Normally, this would not be so unbearable, but they suffered inhumane torture on the road. Not only were they bled, but they were also covered in injuries. Later, they were forced to take potions that stimulated their potential and attacked the forbidden light curtain.
It was a stroke of luck that they were able to survive. If they hadn't been of some use, Wu Ming would have left them to fend for themselves.
Surprisingly, although these green-skinned people with innate strength cannot fly, they can step on the earth and absorb the power of the earth through their clan patterns to restore themselves.
Even though he just ran all the way back to his hiding place, the injuries on his body have recovered to some extent, and they are not as terrible as before.
Of course, the loss of vitality in the body cannot be recovered so easily.
In Wu Ming's opinion, the foundation has been damaged. Without the help of special means or treasures, it will be difficult to achieve great achievements in this life.
"Dad, I..."
Qing Yulong trembled all over at this moment and was about to explain.
"Kneel down!"
The green-skinned patriarch's eyes widened in anger and he shouted angrily.
"yes!"
Seeing that his father was really angry, Qing Yulong was full of grievances, but he could only kneel down on the ground unwillingly.
This time, it was true that he was too careless. Not only did he suffer this calamity, but also caused the tragic deaths of two talented tribesmen. No punishment would be too harsh.
No one expected that the Qingpi clan leader would be so angry. Even Wu Ming did not expect that the other party would react like this.
As a result, six of the seven people who came back fell to their knees, and he naturally stood out.
"Um?"
The green-skinned clan leader was a little strange. He looked at this 'junior of the clan' in surprise. At first glance, he didn't think anything of it. He just felt that he was a junior from the same clan.
At most, it's a bit strange that he can withstand his own pressure.
But just when he looked back and glanced at the corner of his eye, he jumped suddenly, his pupils shrank sharply like needle points, and his face was quite stiff.
"Hmph!"
The Qingpi clan chief pointed at Qing Yulong with a gloomy old face. He didn't know whether he was shaking with anger or was frightened. He turned around with a flick of his sleeves and said, "You bastard, you went out privately, ignored the clan rules, and affected the clan members. Take him under strict supervision."
,tomorrow……"
"hehe!"
At this moment, a chuckle interrupted the other party's pretended calm words, causing all the green-skinned people in the hall to look at him in surprise.
I don’t know if this ‘junior in the clan’ was frightened or something. He dared to laugh when the leader of the Qingpi clan was furious. Is this because he was itching?
"Since Patriarch Qing is aware of it, I have nothing to hide. After all, I don't have any malicious intentions. It would be bad if it causes the Patriarch to misunderstand!"
Wu Ming smiled calmly and dispelled the secret disguise, but did not reveal his true identity. He just made it difficult for the other party to see clearly, but he was sure that he was not the green-skin tribesman in this part.
As for the language barrier, for Wu Ming at this level, a soul search is enough to solve any problem.
"Who are you?"
Chief Qing's face was tense, and bright red and green lines flashed on his already green face, as if a fierce heat wave was rising.
Hooray!
No matter how slow their reaction was, the other green-skinned emperors noticed something was wrong and surrounded Wu Ming.
"Dad, uncles and uncles, please don't be impulsive. I don't have any ill intentions!"
Qing Yulong was anxious and quickly stood up and shouted.
"shut up!"
Patriarch Qing scolded sternly and stared at Wu Ming, as if the slightest movement by the latter would lead to thunder.
"father!"
Qing Yulong was also annoyed, and more afraid.
He saw with his own eyes that two members of the Emperor's Mayfly Clan could not even wave their hands in front of Wu Ming, and then disappeared into ashes.
This kind of great power cannot be achieved even by the powerful men in the heyday of the Green-skinned Man.
"This senior, senior, saved us from the Mayfly Clan. He is our benefactor and has no ill intentions!"
Qing Yulong stood up with his neck scrunched up, blushing and shouting.
The other green-skinned people also plucked up the courage to talk about the situation at that time, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.
"Shut up, you are young and ignorant, how would you know..."
Patriarch Qing has more to consider, and is not just stubborn, but more afraid.
"Heart of the Earth, this trip is indeed worthwhile!"
Before he finished speaking, Wu Ming grabbed hold of him at any time, and a golden light floated out from under the neck of the Qing clan leader.