Holy Sea of Profound Realm/C68 Causing Public Wrath
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C68 Causing Public Wrath

The war between the Zhantai Tribe and the Chuhuang Tribe ended with the Chuhuang Tribe's victory!

The news immediately spread across the entire continent, causing a huge wave of commotion. Initially, everyone was only concerned about the outcome of the war between the two major tribes, but today, their goal was far more than that.

If the mighty Zhantai Tribe was wiped out by the Chuhuang Tribe, what would happen to the tribes that had once sought refuge with the Zhantai Tribe but left at the last minute?

There were also those who had received an invitation from the Chuhuang Tribe but didn't participate in the battle. What would happen to them?

The war between the Zhantai Tribe and the Chuhuang Tribe seemed to have ended, but everyone vaguely felt that the war was about to begin. After the war, everyone was in a state of panic.

However, the truth was that the Chuhuang Tribe and the Zhantai Tribe, Great Tribal Chief, had agreed to decide the outcome of the war by force. In the end, both sides had reached a draw. Logically speaking, this war would be postponed for at least a few years. This was the spirit that the continent had always advocated.

It seemed like Great Tribal Chief and Chuhuang Batian from the Chuhuang Tribe had violated the agreement and sent out an army to annihilate the Zhantai Tribe.

It was said that the Chuhuang Tribe's methods were extremely cruel. What they had done in the war was completely devoid of conscience and evil.

What everyone couldn't bear was that the war on the continent had been a war between men for thousands of years. It had never involved a woman, but this time... The Chuhuang Tribe had actually killed all the women and children of the Zhantai Tribe, leaving none of them alive. This matter was being discussed in the entire continent.

After that... Another piece of news was spread. All the Martial Cultivator who had joined the Chuhuang Tribe before the war had withdrawn from the Chuhuang Tribe. According to the rumors, these Martial Cultivator had witnessed the cruelty of the war with their own eyes, and they were unwilling to join the Chuhuang Tribe.

It seemed like although the Chuhuang Tribe had won this war, they had lost the will of the people. After that, some smaller tribes that had cooperated with the Chuhuang Tribe also left the alliance with the Chuhuang Tribe.

However, what was strange was that the ferocious Chuhuang Tribe actually let these small tribes go just like that. This made everyone puzzled and puzzled.

Everyone guessed that it might be because this war had caused Chuhuang Batian's conscience to be uneasy, and he had used it to win back the hearts of everyone.

But, was that possible?

Just like that, the Chuhuang Tribe became the ultimate existence in the entire continent. From now on, there would only be the first major tribe, and there wouldn't be a second tribe.

This war was a deterrent to all the tribes in the continent, and it was used to achieve the goal of unifying the continent.

Obviously, the Chuhuang Tribe had succeeded!

The Long Yan Tribe, the third largest tribe, did not make any sound in this war. It was as if it did not exist. Perhaps it was just as everyone had guessed. He just wanted to protect himself in this war. No one would blame him. After all, not everyone could bear the consequences of this war.

Long Yan Tribe was an ally of Zhantai Tribe before the war!

At this moment, in a secret tunnel in Great Tribal Chief's residence in Zhantai Tribe, there was a figure lying on the ground with his life hanging by a thread. He seemed to have been attacked by something and his body was about to fall apart.

There was another person beside him. Looking closely, he found that this person was the eldest son of Long Yan Tribe, Long Yan Pavilion Tian. He looked flustered and nervous. He said with a choking voice, "Father, you... feel... alright..." Long Yantian said and almost cried.

"Silly child, Father is fine. He won't die!" The man lying in the secret passage was Long Yantian's father, the leader of Long Yan's tribe - Long Yan had no life!

However, his aura was very fragile at this time. He was seriously injured and looked like he could die at any time. It seemed to be confirming his name.

"Tian, you have been looking after Long Yan's tribe for your father. By the way, ask about the Zhantai Tribe's situation!" Long Yan Wu Ming sighed. He had just heard Long Yan Pavilion Tian's report to him. Maybe he really didn't want to believe that the Chuhuang Tribe would really kill those women and children who couldn't even truss a chicken. It seemed that he was really wrong. He had overestimated this person from the beginning to the end. He really felt ashamed. He had actually misjudged the person!

He had thought of countless possibilities. Perhaps the people from World Sea that Chuhuang Batian had invited were only there to help him suppress the Martial Cultivator of Zhantai Tribe. But now, it seemed like the situation wasn't as simple as it seemed.

Longyan Pavilion stopped his father's words and obediently left the secret passage. Just as he reached the entrance of the secret passage, he suddenly heard someone say, "Remember, no matter what the Chuhuang Tribe does, don't respond. During this period of time, besides being in charge of the internal affairs of Long Yan Tribe, your main task is to find the remaining people of the Zhantai Tribe. If you can find one, you can count on one! " After a pause, Long Yan helplessly waved his hand and said, "Go, that's all."

Long Yantian left the secret passage. Suddenly, Long Yan Wuming started to vomit blood. Then he powerlessly rolled onto the bed and thought, "I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful person behind the Red Armored Army. He could have been seriously injured from tens of thousands of miles away. If he hadn't run fast, he wouldn't have been able to escape. I'm afraid I would have died under his palm."

Thinking of this, Long Yan Wu Ming was a little afraid. His palm, which carried a hurricane, fell from the sky and covered the earth. He had nowhere to hide and nowhere to hide. Luckily, he had broken through that realm, or he really wouldn't have been able to come back.

However, even so, he still did not understand. Why did World Sea send such a huge force to the mainland? The people here were no longer as strong as before. Logically speaking, sending those Red Armored Army was enough to deal with the situation at that time.

Why was there such a powerful man behind them?

Long Yan Wu Ming could feel that this matter was far from as simple as what he saw in front of him. There must be some great secret hidden behind it.

Also, who was that masked man in black? Why did he save Tantai Luolie? The masked man had killed the "number one swordsman" with a single sword strike, which had given Zhantai Tribe quite a bit of intimidation. Logically speaking, even if he wasn't a top existence in the Chuhuang Tribe... It's not that bad.

But why was he able to easily enter the blood-red storm unleashed by Tantai Luolie and save the exhausted Tantai Luolie from the battlefield?

Everything needed to be slowly explored by himself. In the end, Long Yan Wuming helplessly nodded. "I thought this war wouldn't cause too much of a stir, but I didn't expect it. A man's plan is not as good as a god's plan. Zhantai Tribe is completely finished. "

Long Yan Wu Ming slowly closed his eyes and soon fell asleep. The battle in Full Moon Valley had consumed too much of his energy. Now he needed to recover!

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