Chapter 374 How could the emperor be lying?

Song Yun and Xuan Wu quietly went south. Migrating the human race is more time-consuming and difficult to return in a short time, so they did not announce it to the outside world.

There was no Emperor in charge in the northwest for a while, but the morale of the tribesmen was high and they showed no signs of timidity. They were patrolling and building houses, and they were busy under the arrangements of the chiefs of each tribe.

The vast northwest land has become extremely safe. Only stupid ordinary beasts still dare to wander around, and the ferocious beasts have long since escaped.

Not only the "five hundred miles around Anxi" defined by Song Yun, the entire northwest region is no longer infested with vicious beasts and has become much safer.

Xuanwu followed Song Yun all the way south, looked around, and couldn't help but admire:

"The wilderness is vast and empty, the wind is high and the grass is low. This is the first time in the world that such a beautiful scene has occurred."

Although he was still flattering Song Yun, Xuanwu's feelings were true. When he set foot on the land that belongs to mankind, he would unconsciously feel reassured and happy in his heart.

This feeling is something that people who have been hiding everywhere have never experienced before.

"It would be great if the south could be like this..." Xuanwu thought silently in his heart.

Song Yun had decided to give up the south. Xuanwu knew that he had no right to speak and lacked strength, so he did not dare to mention it again and could only think about it in his heart.

"In the future, I will be the leader of one side, just like Emperor Xuan, sitting in the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, and controlling thousands of people..."

The two of them continued to move forward. Once they left the northwest and entered the south, things became different.

In other words, it's back to a scene Xuanwu is familiar with.

The air was filled with a faint smell of blood, and the howls of ferocious beasts could be heard from all directions from time to time.

There are dangers hidden everywhere in the wilderness and dense forests. There is a faint rustling sound in the wind and grass, as if something is sneaking around.

Every now and then, with a whoosh, a wild deer turns into a black shadow and flies past, fleeing into the distance, with the leopard chasing after it.

This is a vast natural hunting ground, where all life is struggling to survive, and their identities are constantly changing between prey and hunter.

At this point, it's Xuanwu's turn to lead the way.

He took Song Yun to several places, some of which were empty, and some of which were covered with corpses and bloodstains. The scenes were extremely tragic.

Just now, the ferocious beasts from the south have been dispatched in large numbers, cooperating with the four demon emperors to set up a dragnet, discovered several human habitats, and launched an attack, forcing Xing Ge and Xuan Wu to fight to the death.

The soldiers resisted tenaciously, but their strength was not as good as the ferocious beasts. Soon the defense line was breached, and the tribesmen either died or fled.

Xuanwu's face became increasingly ugly.

Finally, following the codes left by the tribesmen when they fled, he found survivors in a valley.

Because several demon kings were quickly killed by Song Yun, and the ferocious beasts were in chaos and fled in all directions, these people survived and saved their lives.

Under the leadership of several clan leaders, they escaped from their invaded habitat and gathered in this valley, which was most easily defended and difficult to attack, anxiously waiting for news about their emperor.

A simple calculation shows that Xuanwu's 20,000 clans now only have less than 10,000 left.

In less than half a day, 60% of the damage was lost, and the soldiers suffered particularly heavy casualties.

This made Xuan Wu feel so distressed that the corners of his mouth twitched.

Song Yun glanced at the scarred people with desperate eyes and asked:

"There are no ferocious beasts in the northwest, are you willing to go there?"

Many people were a little unbelievable when they heard this, "There are no ferocious beasts in the northwest? How is it possible? Where in the world are there no ferocious beasts?"

"Who is this person? He looks like a master, but he is too young..."

There were also a few people who looked at Song Yun thoughtfully. They had all heard the declaration to kill the Silver Moon Wolf King a while ago, but they only half-believed it.

"Ahem." Xuanwu stood up and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

His prestige is not low, and he can calm people's hearts even when the human race suffers heavy casualties.

"This is Lord Xuan Emperor, who is also the strongest fighting force of the human race today. He single-handedly killed the Silver Moon Wolf Emperor and turned the thousands of miles of northwest wilderness into the human race's territory. The ferocious beasts are not allowed to invade, and the Tiger Emperor does not dare to use force even when he comes.

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"Lord Xuan Emperor also joined forces with the Ax Emperor Xing Ge to kill the three powerful Demon Emperors, the Crocodile Emperor, the Leopard Emperor, and the Eagle Emperor!"

"Oh, Blood Emperor Gu Ming also died under his sword."

In three simple sentences, five of the most powerful men were killed, and the situation in the entire world was completely changed. This horrific record sounded like a fantasy to people.

But looking at Xuanwu again, his expression was serious, and he bowed his hand to Song Yun while talking back. It didn't look like he was joking at all.

"Really...really?"

"How could the emperor be lying?"

Boom! The crowd was boiling. Countless people had just fallen into the abyss, and now they seemed to be rising into the clouds.

Some people's eyes were blank and they couldn't imagine what the northwest would be like without ferocious beasts. Some covered their faces and cried with joy, while others mourned for their relatives and friends who had just died...

The scene was chaotic.

Xuan Wu comforted him with a few words, ordered the clan chiefs to make arrangements for the migration, and then took Song Yun to find the clan members under Xing Ge's command.

Xing Ge's stone ax and personal relics were all brought over. After seeing these tribesmen, they knelt on the ground and cried silently.

The soldiers asked:

"How did our Emperor Zun die?"

Song Yun: "I activated the "Death Combat Technique" and used my own strength to fight against the three demon kings, and finally died together with the Crocodile King."

"My emperor is so strong!"

The soldiers kowtowed heavily, then raised their battle axes and sang lamentations to the sky.

"These are all fierce warriors, and they all have the courage to fight." Xuanwu was full of admiration, a little envious.

If Xing Ge dies, these tribes must continue to survive and naturally have to follow the new emperor.

Xuan Wu wanted to take over the soldiers under Xing Ge's command, but unfortunately Song Yun was here, so he didn't dare to snatch them, he could only look at them and drool.

Song Yun flattened a mountain with one punch, showing his powerful force, and after making some promises, he naturally became the new co-leader of these tribes.

The more than 8,000 people who survived under Xing Ge also began their migration.

The next day, more than 10,000 people set out on the road, heading northwest through thorns and obstacles.

They often do this kind of thing in search of new habitats, but this time the journey is the longest, and people have the greatest hope.

"Go to the northwest, to a place where there are no ferocious beasts!"

"Go to the human race's own territory!"

Thousands of miles of wilderness, among the vast grass, rows of teams are constantly moving.

As more than 10,000 people marched, there was no small movement, and they quickly attracted the prying eyes of a large number of ferocious beasts.

Well, a cheetah pounced on the roadside, and Xuanwu kicked it to pieces.

The Python Emperor is nowhere to be found, and there are no other Demon Emperors in the south, so Xuanwu alone is enough to calm the situation and protect the human race from the vicious beasts.

Song Yun hid his aura and hid in the dark without showing up, but he had to follow him all the way to prevent accidents.

The human race in the wilderness era, even the old, weak, women and children, had certain martial arts skills, and their marching speed was not slow, but there were many wounded people that held them back.

Song Yun estimated that it would take at least fifteen days to reach the northwest boundary, which is more than two thousand miles away.

During this period of time, there was no Emperor in the northwest, and the high-level defense was somewhat empty.

But Song Yun wasn't worried, he kept his backup plan -

Calculating the time, Yin Han has almost finished practicing in seclusion.
Chapter completed!