Southern Xinjiang, Jichi State Capital, Jichi City...

This human race has been ruled by the wild tribe - the Rain tribe.

Compared with the Quanrong tribes annihilated by the Imperial Sect, the Yu clan is much stronger. Not only is the number of Xuanhuang strong men far exceeding that of Quanrong, but also has the World Honored One! When this saint strong men are fighting fiercely in the starry sky battlefield, the World Honored One strong men means top combat power.

From the territory of Jichi Kingdom, a young man wearing black clothes and a hat on his head, wearing a leather bag around his waist, walked out slowly.

"Stop! Where did you come from? Is there a good citizen certificate issued by our clan?" The two Xuanwang masters of the Yu clan who guarded the Yu clan's territory. They stopped the young man in black and shouted.

"So these two are the rumored Rain Clan..." The young man wearing a hat and wearing black clothes was Xu Yang. His eyes under his hat swept across the Rain Clan and said in an impatient tone, "What kind of good people are proof? My soul cliff is walking on the territory of the Rain Clan, and I still need to prove it like those lowly human races?"

"Soul Cliff?" Two guards of the Xuanwang of the Rain Clan looked at each other, and their expressions became solemn!

"Your surname is Hun? Could it be that you are a friend of the Soul Clan?" You should know that this time the saints returned, the Soul Clan was vaguely headed by the Soul Clan. This is because the strongest Holy Emperor Soul Clan among the saints is the ancestor of the Soul Clan! Therefore, among the wild tribes, other tribes still have a high respect for the Soul Clan.

"Where is there any fake?" A blue light flashed in Xu Yang's eyes, and turned into a slightly illusory sledgehammer, blasting at the two Rain Clan Xuanwangs.

"Boom!" Although Xu Yang controlled the power, the power of the shocking mind still made the two Xuanwangs pale, and they took several steps back, sweating profusely on their foreheads!

"So amazing. It should be the soul clan's heart-striving technique, it's impossible to make a mistake!" One of the Xuan Kings of the Rain Clan was quite dissatisfied with Xu Yang's rash move, but this is indeed the best proof! Generally speaking, except for the soul clan, it is impossible for others to learn the heart-striving technique. This is similar to the soul clan's soul corruption technique. Only the dark moon clan's sheep-horned human-body monsters can learn it.

"It's great that the friend of the Soul Clan has also lifted the seal and returned to the Tianxuan World," said another guard of the Xuanwang of the Rain Clan. "I wonder if this friend of the Soul Clan comes to the area occupied by my Rain Clan, what's the important thing?"

Xu Yang said lightly: "I am representing my clan this time. The person who came to find the head of the Rain clan to discuss alliance plans."

"Uh?" The Xuan King of the Rain Clan was stunned, "This friend, you see that you are very young and have only the level of Xuan King. You should not be at the level of representing the Soul Clan to send my clan, right?"

Xu Yang glanced at him, and the momentum suddenly burst out, and the Xuanhuang-level power of the Rain Clan immediately closed his mouth.

"How, do you still have any questions?" Xu Yang said coldly.

"No more. No more!" The two Xuanwangs of the Rain Clan were shocked at the same time and took two steps back, fearing that Xu Yang would be unhappy and turn them into soul slaves. It should be noted that the Soul Clan is rare, and they all have strange tempers. When they are not prone to speculation, they are everywhere. These two Xuanwangs of the Rain Clan also regarded Xu Yang as the kind of soul clan with quirks.

"Okay, is the person in charge of your tribe in Jichi City?" Xu Yang said, "I still have several tribes to go, and I have been delayed too much time."

The guardian of the Xuan King of the Rain Clan said, "Please rest assured by the Soul Clan Envoy. We will take you to the palace to meet our Lord of the Rain Clan!"

Xu Yang had visited Jichi Kingdom Palace once before. This time he was a revisiting place, but things had changed. The Jichi Kingdom, who was good at changing the wind, had a good fortune during the invasion of the alien race. Not only the royal family of Jichi Kingdom, but also the wealthy and powerful families living in the capital were driven away by the Yu tribe indiscriminately, and they took their mansions and courtyards and many industries for themselves.

If you are a little dissatisfied, the powerful and powerful nationals who want to protect their own property will be immediately attacked by the powerful people of the Yu clan and you will even lose your life.

Today, Jichi Capital has become the base of the Yu tribe. Walking on the street, Xu Yang can even see many people from the Yu tribe walking leisurely. On the street, in the originally lively market, where vendors gather, there are no one, and no human vendor dares to open a store and set up stalls and sell things.

Soon, Xu Yang followed the two Xuanwang guards to the palace of Jichi Kingdom. In front of the palace gate, he also saw two majestic carts. The ones who pulled the cart were two extremely winged tiger beasts with the extreme divine horses. They had the strength of Xuanjun and were much stronger than ordinary winged tigers.

At this time, the two winged tigers were lazily lying in front of the car and napping, looking like two big cats basking in the sun.

"This carriage is good. Could it be the car of a big man in the Rain clan?" Xu Yang said hypocritically, "When you don't rush to travel on weekdays, you can ride in a winged tiger carriage and enjoy the scenery along the way."

"Haha, Lord Soul Cliff, this is not the car of our Rain Clan, otherwise why should I send him to you on the Rain Festival?" Before the palace gate screen wall, a Xuanhuang Emperor of the Rain Clan said with a smile, obviously he had received a notice from two Xuanwang guards and came out to welcome the "Soul Clan Envoy".

Xu Yang followed this powerful Rain clan named "Rain Festival" and walked all the way to the inner palace of the royal palace.

"Those two big cars are not things from the Rain clan?" Xu Yang said with a smile, "that must be the indigenous people of Jichi Country. No matter so many, just grab it."

"Hehe, I can't grab it!" Yujie said, "This is not the human race, but the car of the Southern Beasts and the Winged Tigers' envoys!"

"Winged Tiger Clan? Are the beast Clan in the southern border willing to join forces with the Rain Clan?" The shocked expression flashed across Xu Yang's face.

The beast tribe in southern Xinjiang is said to be the bloodline of ancient giant beasts. Their history is even longer and ancient, and it can be traced back to the previous era of the wilderness era, that is, the era when the ancient giant beasts compete for hegemony.

The wild tribes emerged at the end of the era of the giant beasts. The clans gathered together and sent a coalition of powerful men to kill or seal the supreme beasts, ending the era of the giant beasts. Therefore, the incident of the alliance of the ten thousand races was also regarded as the beginning of the era of the wilderness.
Chapter completed!