C41 The Full Moon Valley Storm

"What? Did you miss me? " Tantai Luolie knew a thing or two about this old opponent. He didn't have much intelligence, but his heart was ruthless.

"Yes, I miss you," he paused for a moment and then said, "I miss you to death!"

The whole valley was filled with their conversation. Other than that, no one else dared to say a word. It was as if the entire battlefield belonged to the two of them, and no one else had anything to do with it.

"As you can see, our Chuhuang Tribe is getting stronger and stronger with each passing day. It's as easy as turning our palm to take down your Zhantai Tribe, but our Chuhuang family has always been benevolent. I won't do that!"

The word 'benevolent' drifted across the entire valley. Everyone looked at the shameless man who stood on the mountaintop. Some of the people from the Chuhuang Tribe even turned their heads to look at him, and secretly shook their heads.

However, Chuhuang Batian didn't realize what he had said just now. On the contrary, he was still claiming to be the victor. He then said, "Let's play a new trick this time. What do you think?"

"What new trick? Are you going to invite your master out or let the dog bite people?" Tantai Luolie was not forgiving at all. How could he not see it normally?

Chuhuang Batian coldly harrumphed and didn't respond. He then said, "We will have three duels, and you and I will each send three people. The winner of this battle would be the winner, and the loser would lead the whole family to surrender to the enemy. This will prevent unnecessary casualties. What do you think? " Chuhuang Batian revealed an evil smile, but because of his bad luck... Not many people saw it.

This time, it was Tantai Luolie's turn to worry. It was obvious that Chuhuang Batian had the upper hand because of his good intentions, but he still wanted to have a competition. There must be something strange about this.

But on second thought, since he wanted to play, I will accompany him to the end. He seemed to be too careless to decide the outcome of this battle with a competition.

"Alright, I promise you. What do you think we should do?" After careful consideration, Tantai Luolie made this decision.

"It's very simple. Each side will send out two people, one male and one female. We will fight the rest of the matches. However..." Chuhuang Batian paused for a moment.

"But what?" What trick was this old bastard trying to pull?

"I guess it won't be our turn to compete, and the winner will be decided." Such confidence made Tantai Luolie feel uneasy.

"I think it's better for you not to be happy too early. In terms of the strength of the Martial Cultivator... It seems like our Zhantai Tribe isn't weak at all!" Tantai Luolie had strong confidence in this point, but the worry in his heart was... Why did Chuhuang Batian choose such a method? What gave him the courage to do so?

"Alright, I will let you know later that the so-called Martial Cultivator you have collected are actually trash. It's not worth taking them out for a walk!" As soon as Chuhuang Batian finished speaking, deafening laughter sounded out from the entire valley. It lasted for a long time and never stopped. It rang in his ears!

"Trash? You think too highly of yourself. If mine is trash... Then the Chuhuang Tribe is probably the best of the worst!" The war had yet to start, but these two leaders seemed to have already started arguing. They didn't show any mercy at all.

"Go!" Chuhuang Batian said to the person beside him.

The man was wearing a black combat suit and holding a large blade in his hand. He stood there quietly. No one had noticed him before this. He seemed to be a very ordinary person. No one had thought that... Chuhuang Batian. Let him fight!