"The three tribes of Thunder, Earth Dragon, and Liuying are approaching fiercely. They want to join forces to deal with our tribe!"
"What can we do about this? How about making peace?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Our Thousand Howling Tribe is one of the top tribes in this world. How can we compromise, let alone those stinky toads from the Thunder Tribe?"
In the Ironwood Forest, people were in panic, and anxious whispers could be heard everywhere. The air was filled with an extremely tense and depressive atmosphere, and there were even some obscure fluctuations in consciousness.
It’s no wonder that this is the case. Even though the Qianhow Clan is one of the overlord tribes in the Yun En Realm, they cannot simultaneously resist the other three overlord-level tribes.
The alliance of the three tribes came to the outside of Ironwood Forest, set up their positions, and blocked most of the entrances and exits, just short of issuing an ultimatum.
How could these ordinary Qianhow tribesmen not be afraid?
Obviously, the plot and layout of the people in power at the top have not been leaked, and there is no need to inform the lower levels. All that is required is to execute the orders.
But at this time, what no one noticed was that a figure that was obviously a foreigner passed through the territory of the Qianhow Clan as if there was no one else around, heading straight towards the inner core.
Along the way, I met countless Qianhao people. Some of them saw it, some didn't, but they all acted like it never happened.
Because those who are qualified to interrogate the visitor see the appearance of a strong person among the top leaders of the Qianhow Clan. Those who are not qualified to investigate will naturally not dare to say more than a word when seeing such a strong person.
This figure is naturally Wu Ming, the instigator of such a big commotion in this world!
Relying on the power of inner demons to confuse gods, Wu Mingru entered an uninhabited land, and so openly entered the Qianhou Clan, and even the forbidden areas of the other three major tribes. After using various methods and busy for more than a month, he finally figured out the truth about the Golden-haired Rat.
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No one would have thought that the Qianhao Clan, who had not been involved in the shocking theft case a few years ago, would have been watching it from beginning to end, and even at the last moment, they had taken action to capture the kid who was supposed to have escaped.
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All this was done without anyone noticing, and even the powerful men from all races who were surrounding and killing the Golden-haired Rat at that place were not aware of it at all, which fully shows how secretive this matter was.
Unfortunately, although Wu Ming was sure that the Golden-haired Rat was captured by the Holy Realm Power of the Thousand Howls Clan, was still alive, and was suppressed in the Qianhow Clan's forbidden land, he was unable to rescue it silently.
As a last resort, they could only use various underhanded means, use all their strength, and arrange various conspiracies and tricks to finally get all the four overlord-level tribes in this world involved.
But at the same time, Wu Ming knew very well that this matter would never be hidden for long, and it was very likely to be exposed at this time!
But he had to take a gamble, and the Yunnan realm, which had been calm for thousands of years, had become extremely stable, and the torrent in the dark could no longer be suppressed.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have lit up a raging fire with a little provocation and let all the four major tribes participate in it.
And the facts prove that the bet was right!
Although everything was going according to the plan, it still relied on luck after all. Wu Ming knew better that he could not rely on luck in everything. In the end, he had to rely on his own ability.
So, now it’s time for him to take action himself!
Wu Ming no longer cares about how many innocent lives will be involved in this turmoil and how much karma it will cause.
Moreover, what surprised him was that since he made so many plots against the creatures in this world, the will of the world against him has not only not increased, but has weakened a bit.
This left him quite speechless. After thinking about it, he understood what was going on!
The four major tribes competing for the position of Realm Lord are basically supported by the foundation of this realm!
In other words, the will of Yun En Realm also needs such a war to reduce its own burden.
Although he did not convey his thoughts directly, Wu Ming had traveled all over the world and had his own unique judgment standards, so he could easily understand the will of the Yun En Realm.
But again, Wu Ming did not let down his guard because he was a migrant!
As a human being in China for two lifetimes, even with the lotus lantern of the chaotic god as a cover, I have been unlucky for more than ten years, which shows that the theory of mysterious luck is not completely unbelievable.
Others thought that he was China's greatest genius, favored by China's destiny, and became a trendsetter who stirred up the world's affairs.
But he is the only one who knows that he is not influenced by his destiny, but by the misfortune that is hidden behind him. He will be unlucky wherever he goes, and every step will be dangerous and life and death will follow him.
If it were not for the protection of the lotus lanterns, not to mention that the lush grass on the grave could be used as firewood, it is estimated that there might not even be a grave.
This is also the fundamental reason why Wu Ming was imprisoned for three years as soon as the lotus lantern was broken.
If he hadn't made a plan in advance and used the holy arts to sharpen himself, and if there were creatures from the world in the world pearl to share this misfortune for him, the end would be dire!
In the past few years, he has traveled to all the worlds in the world. Although he has not been to as many worlds, the dangers Wu Ming has experienced after traveling to dozens of realms also illustrate the problem.
It seems that whether they are time-travelers or outsiders, they often suffer inexplicable disasters, just like the legendary body of doom!
Because of this, even if Wu Ming figured out the intention of this world's will, he would not regard it as goodwill.
This is not a human being. The will of the realm is illusory and not really what he thinks. Moreover, it is a transcendent rule that cannot be measured by common sense.
Therefore, Wu Minghui is extremely careful and never wants to capsize in a ditch at the last moment!
As the saying goes, if you always stand by the river, your shoes will not get wet.
The golden-haired rat, Mr. Rat, is dead!
Having learned from this experience, Wu Ming didn’t want to be the unlucky guy again. When things got bad, he accidentally ended up on the last step of his long march of thousands of miles!
As he advanced and passed through layers of defenses, even with Wu Ming's ability, he couldn't completely ignore it and could only slow down.
In addition to the tribal guards patrolling back and forth, there are also various monitoring restrictions, and they extract the power of the earth's veins at any cost, activating the mighty power of heaven and earth, covering the entire ironwood forest.
Any abnormal movement will not only attract the mighty power of heaven and earth to block and suppress it, but will also alert the powerful people hiding in the dark.
After all, Tiemulin is under full martial law at this time, and any carelessness will lead to the annihilation of the entire clan.
Although Wu Ming is not afraid, he does not want to provoke the top experts of the Thousand Howls Clan before he sees his target, which will be extremely detrimental to him.
"The defense is tighter than expected!"
Wu Ming stood in the crown of a towering ironwood tree, looking at the side of the Optimus Mountain Pillar riddled with holes just a few hills away.
If nothing else, my target, where the Golden Mouse was imprisoned and suppressed, is right there!
But even from such a distance, one can still vaguely feel the restrained but extremely terrifying aura of tyranny in that Optimus Mountain Pillar.
These auras must belong to the top powerhouses of the Thousand Howls Clan, at least no less than six or seven Saint Realm experts.
Fortunately, it was Wu Ming, let alone a false saint. Even a powerful person in the holy realm would not dare to easily set foot in an important place with so many strong men.
Fortunately, the attention of these powerful men is all on the alliance army outside Ironwood Forest, or in other words, on the eight powerful saints of the same level hidden in the void of the sky.
Only beings of the same level can attract their attention.
Wu Ming was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity that would not only attract the full attention of the Qianhow Clan's holy realm powers, but also make them have no time to think about anything else.
Fortunately, he didn't have to wait too long for this opportunity!
"Xiao Qiong, the Qianhow Clan secretly murdered our direct descendants and framed the blame, causing the three tribes to fight and conquer continuously. The damage was heavy and the people were in dire straits. What else do you have to say!"
A roar like thunder rolled out, stirring the sky, and spread across thousands of miles in an instant, shaking the entire Iron Wood Forest, and the Qianhou tribesmen were horrified.
"Hmph, there's no point in trying to inflict a crime. You guys have joined forces to invade the territory of our Qianhow clan. Do you really think our clan is easy to bully?"
Saint Xiao Qiong's cold snort was also not weak, and the terrifying holy power contained in this roar was instantly eliminated.
Whoosh!
Before he finished speaking, seven terrifying streams of light instantly rose from the Opting Sky Mountain Pillar, spanning hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye, and appeared outside the Ironwood Forest in a few flashes.
"Now!"
Wu Ming's eyes lit up, and he stretched his body to the limit without any hesitation. He silently passed through several well-hidden restrictions and went straight to the target.
"It is indeed a forbidden area for the clan. With such a defense, even the Holy Realm might not be able to easily break into it. Fortunately, I have been prepared, and most of the strong men guarding this place have been deployed to deal with the alliance army outside!"
Not long after, Wu Ming arrived at his destination, which was the prison where the Qianhao tribe held felons.
But even at this moment, there are still many strong people guarding this place. Wu Ming can clearly sense that there is a looming aura of a strong person who is not weaker than the false saint.
"Meet the young clan leader!"
The guards guarding the cell door all stood respectfully when they saw Wu Ming.
It turned out that Wu Ming had already changed his appearance and dressed up as the candidate for the next generation of Qianhow clan leader, the son of Xiaoqiong Saint, Chew!
Before arriving, he had secretly controlled a few people and brought out several items that had a chewy smell.
It’s not that they didn’t attack directly and capture them, but that in their plan, they had to completely extract the Thousand Howlers in order to proceed smoothly.
Otherwise, even the Qian Howling Clan will notice that someone is planning it, and the plan may not proceed smoothly!
"Foreign enemies are invading in large numbers, so please guard this place!"
Wu Ming nodded majestically and entered the prison gate without even showing his token.
But this is only the beginning, there is still a level that must be passed, otherwise you have to take action.
"Why did the young clan leader come here?"
The strongest person guarding this place is a pseudo-sage strongman from the Qianhow Clan. He noticed Wu Ming's aura and appeared immediately.
"Uncle Clan, Father ordered me to come and extract the prisoner!"
Wu Ming appropriately showed a touch of respect. After all, he was only a young clan leader, and his cultivation level was only a semi-saint. Even though he would definitely be promoted to a powerful saint in the future, he could not ignore these veteran pseudo-saints who had worked hard and achieved great results.
It can be said that he has dressed up the young master of the chewing clan in every possible way, both inside and outside.