Chapter 82: Chapter 80: Which Tribe Does He Co From? (Read More)_l
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In the hills behind Liu Village, layers of verdant vegetation topped the mountains. The secluded and tranquil scene was a beautiful blend of cascading green and splashes of red from the setting sun – a sight to behold.
Jiang Hui’s focus was still imrsed in the Void God Stone, keeping an eye on everything happening in the Void God Realm through Tu Wa Zi and Gu Chen’s perspective.
When he saw Tu Wa Zi and Gu Chen exercising their prowess, defeating nurous individuals in quick succession, he couldn’t help but smile proudly, feeling a fatherly kind of joy.
Once, these youngsters were re specks in the vast Wilderness, striving day and night, studying the scriptures. Yet in the blink of an eye, they had beco comparable to heavenly prodigies, proudly standing at the pinnacle of the First Realm of Cultivation, with few who could match them.
This long-forgotten sense of achievent stirred excitent within Jiang Hui.
Moreover, their never-failing strategic planning brought him even more satisfaction.
However, Jiang Hui was sowhat surprised when he heard Tu Wa Zi referring to a certain ‘brat’ as the Little Dot of Stone Village.
There was only one Little Dot in Stone Village – that would be the future Emperor Huang Tian. Counting the days, it would indeed be ti for him to enter the Void God Realm.
But to be honest, Jiang Hui hadn’t expected to encounter this Little Dot in such away.
“If I rember correctly, that Red Feather Blood Fan seems to belong to a certain major clan. Its actual owner will surely appear soon.” With his gaze shifting from Little Dot back to Tu Wa Zi, he mused, recalling snippets of his mories.
As soon as the thought crossed his mind, a deep sound that resembled a giant bell echoed across the Void God Realm.
“Little brat, return the fan to us. An innocent man can beco guilty by possession. That is not sothing you should own.”
A group of people strode forward, their aura overwhelming, like an overwhelming ocean.
Particularly the middle-aged man at the front, he carried an extraordinary sense of authority about him. His eyes glimred, revealing terrifying runes. “Give it back to you? Is your face that big? Your subordinate lost it, and you, the ringmaster, popped out. Do you all think it’s easy to bully kids these days?”
Tu Wa Zi defied them, quickly securing the Red Feather Blood Fan, which had been transford from the treasure feather, in his bosom, appearing a perfect picture of a miser.
Such an excellent item, once it fell into his hands, there was no way he was giving it back.
Moreover, it had been that young man who attacked them first. Even though the target was primarily the Runed Treasure Bone in Little Dot’s possession, the red spear transford by the Red Feather had also targeted him and Gu Chen. Had they not been skilled fighters, they would undoubtedly have died in this void world.
Tu Wa Zi was a reasonable man. He might have returned it if they had spoken politely. But to act so arrogantly, it truly disgusted him.
“Kid, hasn’t your elder told you, there are so beings in this world that you can’t provoke?”
The middle-aged man raised an eyebrow, his voice cold. He radiated an intimidating aura, enveloping the entire area.
Others might have been scared to trembling by his intimidating aura.
However, the young people present remained unfazed, showing no signs of fear. They clearly didn’t take the middle-aged man’s threat seriously, which took many others by surprise as they knew they wouldn’t have been able to stand firm under such pressure.
“Fight us if you disagree, or else all the treasures are ours!”
Gu Chen spoke coldly. The towering figure, with the deanor of Tu Wa Zi, stood in front of everyone like a giant, looking down at the middle-aged man and his group.
His internal Sky Tyrant Blood was circulating, running through his whole body. Although it was only the initial circulation, it was already extraordinary, bestowing upon the youth an explosive will to fight and an incomparable boost in combat power.
Visions of terrifying Ancient Beasts seed to stir within the boy’s aura, unleashing waves of roars. Like a ferocious beast of the flood, the roars resonated through the Land of Origin, causing heart-stopping terror.
Though they couldn’t see the beast’s figure clearly, the re sound of its roar was enough to make people’s hearts race.
“What a terrifying illusion! What kind of extraordinary bloodline does this youth have to manifest the shadow of an Ancient Beast?”
The crowd gasped in shock, all drawing in their breaths collectively.
This scene was too shocking. A brat no more than ten years old was displaying such extraordinary phenona, which was undoubtedly a sign of extraordinarily powerful bloodline.
“Quickly find out, use all ans necessary, I want to know where these two youths… and the other one, exactly where do they co from, which domain, which place, which tribe.”
A figure of authority’s eyes were flashing, surrounded by thunder and lightning, imdiately instructing his followers.
There were also people from major sects who had been secretly paying attention to Tu Wa Zi and Gu Chen all along, their eyes shining like light, now secretly formulating plans to exchange their sect amulets with them.
“Boy, where do you co from?!”
On the field, a middle-aged man was equally astounded.
“Enough with the nonsense, let’s fight if you want to!”
Gu Chen took the lead, his Sky Tyrant Blood boiling all over, his fighting spirit had been ignited to the extre, wishing to start the fight imdiately, showing complete disregard for his opponent.
“Youngman, don’tbe too arrogant!”
The middle-aged man revealed a hint of anger, squinting slightly, casting a brief glance behind him.
Soon after.
Several figures charged out, carrying the fluctuations of strong aura, extrely extraordinary.
“Clang!”
Gu Chen directly pushed forward, his Iron Fist rained down like a storm, blood and qi splattering like a volcanic eruption, sending several people who charged over flying out like chopping vegetables.
It wasn’t over yet.
The boy followed closely, once again took action, his gaze compelling, as he unleashed the Jiao Snake Secret Art, the second great treasure technique of Liu Village, a formidable offensive art, possessing mysterious and deadly power.
Mid-air.
Rune was circulating, radiating out a splendid brilliance, seed like stars falling from the sky, smashing onto the firmant, with imnse montum.
Gu Wa Zi’s understanding of Secret Arts was the deepest and the power he displayed was far more powerful than that of others like Tu Wa Zi.
The rune turned into a spear, shooting out with shocking purple brilliance accompanying its roar, like lightning, piercing through two followers in an instant, along with a scream, their bodies directly annihilated, shattering in the air.
“Boy, are you trying to be irreconcilable with our tribe!”
The middle-aged man howled coldly, runes were gleaming in his eyes, and above his head a green mist was erging, forming a stunning Flower of the Taoist, wrapped in terrifying thunder and lightning, resounding loud noise that made heaven and earth tremble, as if an actual Ancient Beast was slowly awakening.
Behind the man, all the other followers also revealed their combat power, runes surging out of their bodies, their aura rising steadily, each possessing formidable battle prowess.
The air was fraught with tension…
These people were definitely from the Giant Clan, possessing trendous power and glorious influence. Each held a high position, lorded over countless people, any one of them outside could single-handedly sweep millions of kiloters. Yet now, they were ready to flaunt their might in this Land of Origin in the Void God Realm.
Their opponents were just a couple of ten-sothing-year-old brats.
This scene was simply worthy of being recorded in books. The powerful authority figures of the Giant Clan, who held power and prestige, were usually held in high esteem and very rarely seen by commoners. However, they were now preparing to act together to suppress the situation.
“I don’t know why, but I suddenly felt like these pastyears have been wasted!”
Soone muttered to himself, recalling his own ti at that age, it seed like he was still peeing his pants and playing with mud.
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