Chapter 1765: Small human race?
But so what?
No matter how strong the Shushi Clan is, what if there are strong men at the peak of the Dao Breaking Realm sitting in their place?
After Nan Ming breaks through, he will become an emperor in the late stage of the Dao Breaking Realm, and his combat power will be comparable to that of the late stage of the Quasi-Ultimate Dao Realm. Let alone one or two of you who are at the peak of the Dao Breaking Realm, even ten or eight more will not be enough.
"Do it."
Zhang Yuling snorted coldly and condensed countless laws into a giant blade, slashing directly at Yuan Jizi.
At the same time, Wan Hongyan took action and directly sealed the world.
"You two, a gentleman speaks with words but never with hands."
Yuan Jizi's face turned dark for a moment, but the other party didn't accept him at all. The knife was almost on his neck. How could he still use his mouth?
A long sword came out of its sheath with a clang. Yuan Jizi did not dare to neglect and faced him with the sword.
The three lights and shadows quickly reached a point of battle.
This Yuan Jizi is not just good at words, after all, he is still in the early stage of breaking the path of a veteran. For a moment, one against two, he was only vaguely at a disadvantage.
Look at the Eighteenth Route Allied Forces again.
With Shen Piaopiao and others taking the lead in the charge, and under the absolute crushing strength, several mid- to late-level ninth-level beings were quickly captured.
After losing their high-level combat power, the mob was naturally in disarray.
There were very few people who dared to resist, and almost all of them fled in droves.
The Dog King and others were guarding the periphery and did not care about the stragglers who were fleeing. After all, the Quanfeng tribe had few people and could not stop the eighteen tribes coalition even if they wanted to. When the time comes, the battle between the trapped beasts might cause them greater harm. loss.
Therefore, they were only staring at the dozen clan leaders.
Chen Muyu was planning to extort money from these clan leaders, so naturally he couldn't let them run away.
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The battle lasted for half a day.
Chen Muyu had been standing on the top of the city watching the battle. The Eighteen Clans Allied Forces were defeated like a mountain. This was what he had expected. What he didn't expect was that these guys would choose to escape so decisively, without any hesitation or hesitation. Resistant.
As Zhang Yuling and Wan Hongyan teamed up to capture Yuan Jizi after being seriously injured, the war came to an end.
The allied forces of the eighteen ethnic groups had already fled, leaving only a small number of die-hard loyalists behind.
Including Yuan Jizi, all the heads of the eighteen clans were captured and taken to the imperial city.
Such a scene made the Inufeng clan excited.
The people of the Quanfeng tribe were breathless after being depressed for days. Just when the tribe leader led his people out of the city to fight today, they all thought that the tribe leader was going to fight to the death, and everyone was prepared to be exterminated.
But they never expected that the situation would change so quickly. They actually defeated the coalition of eighteen tribes, and even the leader of the Junzi tribe was captured.
After taking stock of the battle situation, we found that only some of the combat power below the eighth level was lost. Only a few people were injured at the eighth level and above, but it was not serious.
This battle was unexpected and could be considered a great victory.
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In the main hall of the imperial city.
"Whose force are you from?"
Yuan Jizi was tightly tied up by Wan Hongyan with a spiritual treasure fairy rope, but her mouth was not blocked.
At this time, he was thrown to the ground like a dead pig, but he still pretended to be calm and maintained a certain demeanor.
His eyes swept across the hall and finally landed on Chen Muyu. It was not difficult to see that this seemingly ordinary young man was the talker here.
Chen Muyu smiled and said, "Clan leader Yuan Jizi of the Gentleman Clan, right? Since you are the Gentleman Clan, then we are the Little Human Clan."
"Little humans?"
It was a joke, but Yuan Jizi took it seriously. She frowned and thought about it carefully, but she didn't remember that she had heard of the existence of the small human race.
However, Hongmeng is so big that it encompasses all races. Just like aliens, just because you haven’t seen them doesn’t mean they don’t exist.
"This is a conflict between my clan and the Quanfeng clan, and it has nothing to do with the nobles..." Yuan Jizi was indignant. I have never provoked your little human clan, but you came to provoke me. This is so unethical.
"Ha ha."
When Chen Muyu heard this, he laughed twice, "That's right, we are not qualified to intervene in the conflict between the Junzi Clan and the Quanfeng Clan, but you, the Junzi Clan, are not qualified to intervene in the matter between the Quanfeng Clan and the Giant Clan. How come you are qualified to intervene again?"
Yuan Jizi paused when he heard the words and his face turned slightly red. But who was he? The leader of the Junzi Clan. He was born to represent justice. How could he be asked by Chen Muyu.
"The Quanfeng Clan is unethical and forces the Giants to hand over their mineral veins and bullies the weak. We, the Gentleman Clan, are just trying to uphold justice for the Giant Clan. The Quanfeng Clan not only refuses to accept mediation, but also kills many members of our clan. How could our clan Are you qualified to intervene in this matter?"
Yuan Jizi spoke righteously.
"It sounds reasonable. I have long heard that people from your Junzi clan like to meddle in other people's business. What a coincidence. We, the little humans, also like to meddle in our own business. So, when it comes to the Quanfeng clan, we, the little ones, The human race is in control..." Chen Muyu said calmly.
When Yuan Jizi heard this, his face twitched.
This is a case of being reasonable and being ridiculous.
"Do you know what kind of existence is standing behind my Junzi clan? The father clan of my Junzi clan is the Shushi clan of the powerful Hongmeng clan. They have the existence of a peak breaking Taoist realm. You'd better weigh it carefully... "
If reasoning doesn't make sense, then continue with the threats.
Yuan Jizi's mood at the moment was really unbearable. What kind of bullshit little human race appeared out of nowhere. It was so disgusting.
When he fought with Zhang Yuling, he had already reported his family status, but the other party did not kill him on the spot, so he guessed that the other party must still be somewhat wary of his background.
"Ah!"
Unexpectedly, Chen Muyu only smiled faintly when he heard the name of the Shushi clan.
Yuan Jizi saw contempt on Chen Muyu's face. He actually didn't take the Shushi clan seriously?
Could it be that this little human race could be some kind of powerful Hongmeng race? Or do they have a stronger background?
"Fellow Taoist, we have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the near future. If we have any offenses, they can be resolved through negotiation. There is no need to fight with each other like this."
Yuan Jizi's voice softened a bit. In this case, there was only one way to surrender.
Chen Muyu smiled. It is not easy to make a gentleman bow his head.
Therefore, it is useless to talk with your mouth, you must have strong fists.
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The other seventeen clan chiefs all looked defeated and knelt on the ground, not daring to say a word.
Even the leader of the Junzi clan was arrested. They were very aware of their current situation, and they had already scolded Yuan Jizi thoroughly in their hearts.
If it weren't for the Junzi clan's instigation and any coalition crusade that made them think they could get a share of the delicious food and capture the Quanfeng clan, why would they do this?
I thought it was just a matter of following along for a while, but who would have thought that such a high price would be paid?
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