Chapter 4169: The determination of Zhantian (4 more)
The territory of the ghost clan is extremely vast, as if it is in another dimension.
As far as the eye enters, there are countless mountain peaks.
There are high and low peaks and different scales.
Emperor Huangquan explained that every large mountain peak is often owned by a clan, and the nearby smaller mountain peaks may be its expanded influence.
All major mountain peaks are tied to each other by iron chains.
Countless ghost clans are going in and out of various caves, like ants, almost endless.
Several of them are masters among masters. Only Bing'er is in the Ghost Emperor realm. He is an ordinary Ghost Emperor, but among the ghost clan, he is still not considered weak.
With Tang Xiaobao taking action, everyone does not have to worry about being discovered and can fly forward in the void.
I don’t know how long it took, but finally, an extremely tall mountain peak appeared in the distance. In terms of scale, this was the tallest among the ghost tribe.
"That's Samsara Peak."
Emperor Huangquan's mood fluctuated a bit: "It used to be called Huangquan Peak. You see, the very small peak next to it is today's Huangquan Peak. Most of my people live there."
In the past, the Huangquan clan was prosperous and had many masters. It was also the largest clan in the ghost clan. However, now, it seems that the population is frighteningly withered.
It is normal for Emperor Huangquan to have mood swings when he is touched by the scene.
"Okay, let's go take a look."
Tang Xiaobao said calmly.
The four of them approached quickly and finally reached the sky above Huangquan Peak.
Below, there is a huge square. At this time, there is a platform above the square, and a group of young people are standing on it, looking down at the people in the square.
It was obvious that the dozen or so people in this group were all a little arrogant.
What is surprising is that their cultivation levels are generally not high. The most powerful ones are only in the Ghost Emperor Realm, there are about three of them, and the rest are all in the Ghost Fairy Realm.
There were at least a thousand people in the square, most of whom were women, accounting for almost 90%. There were many beautiful people, but these people were now disguising themselves or making themselves look ugly. They were all gathered together.
As for some men, there were some hundreds of them at a distance. These men were all young and not high in cultivation. Almost all of them were ghost immortals. Among these women, there were a few ghost emperors.
At this time, they
They all lowered their heads and cowered.
On the high platform, several young men were lecturing.
"Being able to enter our Samsara Peak is a blessing that you have cultivated for three lifetimes. Why are you dragging me here? I am the only son of Elder Wu of Samsara Peak. Entering my Wu family is your destiny. You are here.
Such a small number of people make me very unhappy. Where is the clan leader of your Huangquan line? Come here."
The speaker, whose surname is Wu, is Wu Hentian. He is also a strong Ghost Emperor, and a mid-level Ghost Emperor. No wonder he is so arrogant.
He roared, and immediately, from the corner of the square, a tall and mighty man, who was also in the Ghost Emperor realm, ran over. He stood in front of the girls on the square, a little unruly. He stared at Wu Hentian above and said
: "Master Wu, our Huangquan lineage is living a very difficult life now, but everyone knows that it's not that our talents are bad.
It’s about the good things you do at Samsara Peak. How many people do you have to come every month? Once you come, you take away our outstanding tribesmen and say that joining your Samsara Peak is a blessing. Wow, this is so shameless.
I know very well what kind of person you are. Today, no one can even think of taking away another person. This is simply too much bullying."
"Who are you? How did you become the patriarch of the Huangquan lineage? Where was the original patriarch?"
"He's dead."
The man said coldly: "The one I killed was because he was too cowardly, so I killed him to prevent him from destroying our Huangquan lineage at his hands."
"How dare you do the following? No one dares to speak against you?"
Wu Hentian sneered.
The man also sneered and said: "Our Presbyterian Council has unanimously passed my resolution. From now on, if anyone dares to bully our Huangquan lineage again, we will fight to the death. Instead of living a life of humiliation and seeking perfection, it is better to live happily.
Die quickly!"
"It's ridiculous. Do you think you are still the same as before? It's so funny. Is it just you who want to fight so hard?"
Wu Hentian asked: "What's your name?"
"My name is Zhan Tian!"
Zhan Tian said.
"Okay, I remember you. Let me ask you one more thing, do you want to surrender? I will take these people away. Whoever wants to stop you will die!"
Wu Hentian pointed at the dozens of women in the front row.
There was deep desire in his eyes.
These dozens of women are not only extremely talented, but all of them are extremely beautiful.
Obviously, Wu Hentian wanted to take these women back to collect supplements.
Everyone knows that there is a skill in Samsara Peak that is specially used to replenish women. For many thousands of years, the women from Huangquan Peak have been taken away in this way, and some talented men have been taken away early.
He was brought back by Samsara Peak on the pretext of fame and fortune. He died in battle during the trial. Everyone knows exactly how he died. This is no secret among the entire ghost clan.
"Today, either you kill us all, or get out of here, otherwise, we will fight to the death. I think you guys are not enough to bear the anger of our Huangquan lineage. Let me tell you,
I am a descendant of Emperor Huang Quan, if you want to make me surrender, don’t even think about it, I would rather be broken than broken!"
Zhan Tian said loudly.
Behind him, these women also raised their heads sharply, their eyes full of anger and fighting spirit.
What they are most worried about is being taken back to Samsara Peak. That would be worse than death. It would be like entering a tiger's den, and the possibility of surviving is almost zero.
However, no matter how they hide, they will be found.
Today, they finally ushered in the emergence of a new clan leader.
"I'd rather have broken jade than complete tiles!"
They shouted loudly.
Around the square, there were countless members of the Huangquan lineage who were also infected, and they also shouted loudly together.
"I'd rather have broken jade than complete tiles!"
It's a battle cry and it's very exciting.
Wu Hentian's expression changed.
But at this moment, a loud roar came from a distant place: "Is this going to change the world? Are you people from Huangquan Peak going to rebel?"
Then, a group of people came in large numbers.
They are actually all Ghost Emperor masters. There are hundreds of people in this profession, and many of them are in the late or peak stages of the Ghost Emperor realm.
Under the Great Emperor, there are all ants.
But facing the entire Huangquan lineage, they can definitely crush them easily.
It is true that the overall strength of the Huangquan lineage is too poor. There are less than fifty strong Ghost Emperors, and the strongest among them are only mid-level Ghost Emperors, such as Zhan Tian.
This group of people landed on the high platform, and the shouts below immediately stopped. Everyone's fighting spirit was still boiling, but many people were actually slightly afraid in their hearts.