Chapter 297 No real life, everything is ants!(1/2)
On this day, the entire Abang tribe was in full swing, and there was a lot of discussion, setting off a big wave! "The strong man from the life clan, with a young genius coming to the door!"
"And it's coming in a fierce manner, and the situation is unknown!"
Many people browed and felt that things were not very good.
They all knew that a long time ago, the Mind Tribe and the Abang Tribe had the same clan.
From a bloodline perspective, the two tribes are very close.
Even today, the blood cleavage is not too serious.
The reason why it was separated at the beginning was that it became an unrelated tribe of mutual origins because of a dispute over belief.
The ancestors of the Abang tribe believed that the Barbarian God Continent, the world-renowned barbarians and the cultivation of barbarians is the right way.
However, one of the ancestors of the life clan did not think so.
He felt that there were immortal ways, god ways, and flowers blooming in ancient times, so why did he have to guard the one-acre and three-part field of Mandao?
A martial artist who practices martial arts should not be blinded by a single leaf.
Therefore, they embarked on the road of cultivating their lives and established themselves as the clan of life.
Since the split, the Mind Tribe and the Abang Tribe have been secretly serious.
They all want to prove that they are the strongest, and they all want to make each other surrender.
"Is the life race?"
This clan should not be underestimated, especially in recent years, three geniuses that have not been granted have been born!”
"Three amazing geniuses?
Could it be that you are talking about... those three true sons of life?
!”
The expressions of the Abang tribe changed drastically, and he suspected that he had guessed something.
One night more than 30 years ago, a star that had lasted forever suddenly fell.
The dazzling light shone on the entire border! And that night, three geniuses were born to the Life Clan.
It is said that that night, the shadows of dragons and phoenixes lingered in the mountains for three days.
And these three geniuses are the true sons of the Fate Clan.
The so-called true destiny is born to cultivate for destiny and has unparalleled qualifications.
And those three sons of true destiny also live up to their reputations. Since their practice of Taoism, they have made great progress.
Even the ancient heritage that was far away in the middle of the desert was alarmed.
Several elders were sent to recruit them to the door, and they wanted to recruit them as disciples under their seats.
Of course, it is unknown whether this news is true or false, and it is difficult to investigate.
But it is undeniable that these three people are terrifying.
In a hall of the Abang tribe, an old man with fairy spirit stood with his hands behind his back.
He was filled with mysterious waves and a kind of independent temperament.
Beside the old man, there are two young men.
One of them has a huge head but a similar body to a three-year-old child, and the proportion is seriously inconsistent.
Judging by bone age, this young man is in his thirties.
As for the other one, it seems much normal, no different from ordinary people, but his face is a little pale.
"Han Ye."
"I came today just for one thing, that is, to bring the juniors to discuss and prove that you have taken the wrong path."
The old man with fairy spirit and Taoist eyes looked at Han Ye.
"Since the decline of the immortal way and the divine way, we have entered the martial arts with barbarians, and barbarians have become extrinsic learning. Everyone in the world practices and respects them. Why do we need to prove it?"
Han Ye retorted.
"Ha, there is no supreme emperor and god in this world." "At the Dharma-Ending Age, the saints will not appear. Isn't this a sign that people in the world will take the wrong path?"
The old man with the immortal spirit shook his head and insisted that there was a problem with the system of Man Xiu.
"You can't tell me, I can't tell you. Since that's the case, let the younger generation verify it!"
Han Ye simply stopped explaining.
He knew that this old man from the immortal style and Taoist bone came here just to hone the genius of their life race.
"Buzz!"
Han Ye blasted out a force in his blink of an eye, and the vast waves bloomed in the air, forming an ancient order.
This is the beacon order of the Abang tribe! At this moment, both ordinary disciples and Han Ye's descendants were aware of it.
"All the geniuses of the Abang tribe gathered in the Luantian Palace. I have something to do!"
The sound was vast, sweeping across the nine heavens and spreading mountains, rivers and mountains within a radius of millions of miles.
"Fate clan?"
Hanchuan woke up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and endless fierce power burst out from his body.
The life tribe comes to compete. It seems that there will be a battle between the two tribes, which is inevitable.
He attached great importance to this because this was the first battle he had since established as Zhu Xuanzi.
This battle can establish authority and consolidate its position, and there is no need to lose it! Thinking of this, Han Sichuan strode to the sky and rushed directly into the sky.
Two huge wings of light appeared behind him.
This is...Sang Xiang's secret technique! Ye Yun also woke up from meditation. He glanced at the beacon fire order in the sky, thinking about something.
Although he has been meditating and retreating these days, he is not blocked from outside news.
"This is a good opportunity!"
A cold smile appeared on Ye Yun's mouth.
Hanchuan is so hateful, he is vicious and has a very thick-skinned face.
He dared to impersonate the name and said that he was the one who had learned the secret technique of burning the world.
He even became Quasi-Chunzi because of this! But it doesn't matter. Today, Ye Yun will take back everything Hanchuan has obtained one by one! With a cold look, he walked step by step and rushed to the hall.
At the same time, light burst out from all over the Abang tribe.
Then they descended one by one on a huge square in the main hall, and the scene was spectacular.
"Compared to a hundred years ago, your Abang tribe has indeed produced a lot of geniuses."
"Of course, this is just your self-conceived genius!"
The young man from the life race with a child's figure sneered.
His voice is as silly as a child.
This scene is quite weird.
A little kid stood in front of the towering hall, pointing out the country.
In words, he is extremely domineering and does not take the genius present seriously at all.
"Liu Ziqi, don't put your words so much now. If you are suppressed later, you will be embarrassed."
The old man with fairy spirit frowned and gave a lesson tone.
But there was no gesture of teaching a lesson on his face, but instead he was a little proud.
The young man from the life tribe named Liu Ziqi did not restrain himself because of this, but continued to clamor.
"You all go, I will suppress you all!"
At this time, the geniuses of the Abang tribe were furious.
Too crazy, clamoring to suppress them all?
"You little guy, you don't even have all your hair, so you dare to come out and jump around?
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Someone was dissatisfied and responded coldly.
"If you don't agree, come!"
Liu Ziqi jumped up and landed directly on the martial arts field.
"superior!"
"superior!"
A genius from the Abang tribe followed him to the martial arts stage. This man was too crazy and had to teach him a lesson.
To be continued...