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Chapter 1716 homology

A majestic and domineering figure slowly emerged.

Shang Chuan's face was solemn.

The hands behind his back were clasped tightly.

In his mind, he already had guesses about the people in front of him.

If it's true...

"Are you the descendant of our merchant?"

When Shang Yue saw Shang Chuan, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes and he spoke indifferently.

Shang Chuan's pupils shrank suddenly, their merchant's descendants, what does this mean?

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

Shang Yue raised his chin.

"Do you ever remember that thousands of years ago, there was an ancestor named Shang Wu?"

Shang Yue used spiritual sound transmission, and only a few people in Shang Chuan could hear his voice. In the eyes of the others, it seemed like the two sides were just talking.

No business?!

When Shang Chuan heard this name, his expression was no longer stunned, but shocked?!

"Who are you and why do you know the name of my ancestor?!"

How could Shang Chuan have not heard of it? Although thousands of years have passed since the era of Shang Wusage, his deeds are engraved on the first page of the genealogy of the Great Shang Emperor.

Ancestor Shang Wu was the founding figure of their Great Shang Imperial Clan. He was such a legendary figure who built the Great Shang Imperial Clan that belonged to their merchants and has continued to do so to this day.

The saints who appeared in the merchants later were all of the bloodline of Shang Wu's ancestors without exception, but no one as outstanding as Shang Wu's ancestors appeared again.

It is said that after the eternal war, the ancestor who was more than 300 years old disappeared. No matter how much the descendants of the merchant searched, they could not find any trace of him.

Everyone thought that he was seriously injured in the battle and passed away somewhere in the Kunlun Realm.

Even the merchants thought so. After that, the remaining members of the Great Shang Emperor clan carved the century of Shang Wu ancestors into the first page of their genealogy.

Every direct descendant of the merchant must memorize the contents of the genealogy and remember the founder of the merchant's family.

But now, the people in front of Shang Chuan claim to be from the merchant, and they can also accurately name their ancestors who have no business. What is going on?

The ancestor of Shang Wu has passed away for thousands of years and has long been forgotten. In the entire Great Shang Imperial Clan, he and Shang Gengzi are the only ones who know the name of the ancestor of Shang Wu.

Shang Chuan's heart was filled with turbulence, as countless tribesmen and soldiers below were staring at this scene.

"We are from Shang Wu in the upper world. Shang Wu is my grandfather. The blood on our bodies is from the same source as you."

Shang Yue suppressed the disgust in his heart, and it was really insulting for him to admit that he was related to these low-class people.

However, he needs the help of the Great Shang Imperial Clan in this land. He needs to gain Shangchuan's trust now, and he needs them to spare no effort to help them.

In order to gain more say in the clan, no matter what, he must seize this opportunity!

Shang Chuan's expression turned pale for a moment. Even though he had a lot of experience, he couldn't control his expression at this time.

After a while, he finally calmed down his overwhelming emotions.

"You said you are a descendant of our ancestors, what evidence do you have to prove that what you said is true?!"

Shang Chuan still asked cautiously. After all, the matter was of great importance. The other party's background was not simple, and he could not judge casually whether he was an enemy or a friend.

If it is an enemy, he will lead the wolf into the house.

The man in green behind Shang Yue clicked his tongue impatiently, "There's so much nonsense. If you weren't a descendant of our brother Yue's grandfather, you would have left home by now."

"And you, the Great Shang Imperial Clan, don't think we can't touch you, do you?"

As he spoke, the aura on his body was like the surging tide of the deep sea.

Sixth level!

And it’s a very strong sixth level!

A loser's strength has reached the sixth level, but what about the person he's talking to?

The aura on Shang Yue's body was very mysterious and he couldn't see through it.

Shang Chuan's face looked a little ugly.

Shang Yue looked at him with stern eyes, and a slight pressure fell on Shang Chuan. He took out a token from his arms and threw it into Shang Chuan's hand.

"Is this enough?"

Shang Chuan's body suddenly froze.

After a moment, the disbelief in his eyes slowly subsided.

His expression returned to normal.

He turned around and waved his hand, asking the imperial army behind him to put down their weapons and make way for them.
Chapter completed!
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