#454 - Adopted son! War of 100 tribes!

Chapter 454 Adopted Son! The Hundred Clans War!

There were three reasons for doing this.

First, Qin Qipeng's own talent. To reach such a realm in less than a hundred years of cultivation, he is definitely a genius among geniuses in the Kunpeng clan! The Kunpeng clan needs such a genius to bring them honor!

Second, because of the black-robed doppelganger, he is Qin Qipeng's master. Accepting Qin Qipeng is equivalent to indirectly having a strong backer. With such a terrifying existence in charge, the Kunpeng clan's confidence will naturally be stronger!

Third, the promise made by the black-robed doppelganger before. If Qin Qipeng's father really possesses such powerful abilities and can help the Kunpeng clan solve the problem of bloodline inheritance, let alone accepting Qin Qipeng as an adopted son, there would be no problem in worshiping him!

Zong Jue's face flashed with excitement, and he nudged Qin Qipeng with his elbow excitedly, urging, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and agree!"

Qin Qipeng didn't hesitate and immediately bowed and said, "Thank you, Mother!"

He really didn't have any resistance to this.

Firstly, this was approved by the alliance leader. Secondly, in his heart, this clan leader Zong Qiling will definitely not escape his father's clutches in the future.

Anyway, it's just a matter of time, so there's nothing wrong with calling her 'Mother' in advance.

Zong Qiling couldn't hide the smile on her face, and there was a bit more maternal glow. She was indeed very happy to have such a talented and sensible son.

"Congratulations, Clan Leader!"

Cheers rang out in the hall.

Zong Liao, who had taken the elixir and recovered some of his energy, flashed a look of jealousy in his eyes and hummed in a low voice: "A foreigner, and a low-level human at that, given such high treatment, he doesn't deserve it..."

Actually, he was just unhappy.

You must know that although his father is also a high-level member of the clan with a high status, he is not qualified to freely enter all the treasured lands and secret realms within the clan!

The voice was very small.

But everyone present was a great cultivator with sharp ears and eyes, and gazes swept over instantly.

Zong Qiling's expression suddenly sank, and she said coldly: "Liao'er, do you have any opinions on this? You might as well say it out loud. The Kunpeng clan is not the clan leader's one-man show!"

As she spoke, she stared at the old man beside her.

Zong Liao's father's face was uncertain, and his fists were clenched so tightly that they creaked. He had already cursed his stupid son eight hundred times in his heart.

The expressions of the others were also unkind.

They were not fools, and they naturally understood the meaning of Zong Qiling's actions.

Accepting Qin Qipeng is beneficial to the Kunpeng clan. Zong Liao's words were simply alienating Qin Qipeng and the Kunpeng clan.

Qin Qipeng had just joined and didn't have a strong sense of belonging to the Kunpeng clan. With the black-robed doppelganger as his backer, he could leave whenever he wanted.

If he felt dissatisfied with this, it would simply be a loss to the entire Kunpeng clan.

This fellow Zong Liao obviously hadn't realized his problem. Seeing Zong Qiling say this, his spirits lifted and he said loudly: "Clan Leader, this nephew believes that Qin Qipeng is not qualified at all..."

Bang!

Before he could finish speaking, Zong Liao was sent flying again.

It was still his father who made the move, and this time he struck even harder.

Zong Liao crashed heavily into a pillar, his head tilted, and he fell directly into a coma.

"You rebellious son, you idiot!!"

Zong Liao's father slowly retracted his hand, his beard trembling with anger.

How could he have given birth to such an idiot!

Someone next to him said sarcastically: "Zong Ming, how did you educate your son? This is only within the clan. If it were outside, wouldn't it be a disgrace to our Kunpeng clan?"

"That's right, Zong Ming. If you hadn't taken action just now, I would have taught him a lesson for you!"

"This kind of idiot should stay in the clan in the future and not go out to embarrass himself! If he doesn't know how to speak in the future, let him shut up, or this old man will seal his mouth to avoid causing trouble for the clan in the future!"

Just now, Zong Liao almost angered that black-robed senior and almost plunged the entire Kunpeng clan into a dangerous situation. Now he dares to talk nonsense, he is simply courting death!

If he were not a core disciple of the Kunpeng clan, he would probably be sentenced to extreme punishment.

Although Qin Qipeng didn't have a good impression of this Zong Liao, after all, this kid was just foul-mouthed and had already received his due punishment. There was no need to keep chasing after him, as this would instead arouse the Kunpeng clan's resentment.

In the future, his father will take down the Kunpeng clan, so he can't leave a bad impression, and smiled: "This brother just said the wrong thing, it's nothing!"

Zong Ming immediately breathed a sigh of relief and cast a grateful look.

Zong Liao was still his son after all. Even tigers don't eat their cubs. If the clan leader forcibly demanded that Zong Liao be punished, he would still do it, but he would definitely feel uncomfortable in his heart.

Soon, a few people came from outside the hall and dragged the unconscious Zong Liao away.

Qin Qipeng looked at Zong Qiling and asked curiously: "Mother, I heard you mention the Hundred Clans War before. Is it just the Hundred Clans Ranking? Is there anything else to it?"

Zong Qiling was slightly startled, then reacted. Qin Qipeng was born in the human race, and his cultivation time was too short, so it was normal for him not to understand.

So she smiled and said: "The Hundred Clans Ranking also has a title, which is the Hundred Clans War. It is held every hundred years. At that time, all the clans in the demon realm will participate to compete for the ranking of the races. Although there are also requirements for the number of races, the most important thing is the level of experts and future potential of this race."

Qin Qipeng asked: "Future potential? How is this defined?"

Zong Jue interjected: "Future potential is nothing more than looking at the number of geniuses and the level of talent of the major races! According to the requirements of the Hundred Clans War, the cultivators participating in the war must not be over ten thousand years old, and their strength must not exceed the Tribulation Transcending Stage, and the number of participants from each race must not exceed one hundred!"

Qin Qipeng was thoughtful.

So that's how it is.

Zong Qiling smiled and said: "Qipeng, your talent is extraordinary. If you can represent my Kunpeng clan in the war, you will definitely stand out in the war and win glory for my Kunpeng clan! Afterwards, I will set up a qualification competition within the clan to select the clan members who are qualified to participate. You must cultivate well and not disappoint your mother!"

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