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Chapter 1590

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The living beings of the ten thousand races frowned slightly and could not tell the background of that group of living beings. However, the Primordial Six Races present recognized them immediately!

"Kun race?"

Patriarch Shen Yu frowned slightly.

Kun race. Instantly, a commotion broke out in the crowd when the words' Kun race 'were mentioned!

Over the years, although the primordial races had left their forbidden grounds frequently to fight for territory in Tianhuang Mainland and kill, there were three primordial races that did not make a move at all.

One of them was the Kun race!

Although Enigma Palace had sent an invitation to the Kun race for the Convention of the Ten Thousand Races, they did not receive any reply.

To think that the Kun race would descend upon Enigma Palace today!

The most important thing was the attitude of the Kun race!

As one of the Primordial Nine Races, if the Kun race could stand on the side of the human race, their chances of negotiation would increase significantly.

Even Enigma Palace understood that the Kun race had no reason to stand on the side of the human race.

Shen Yu and the others stopped fighting and looked towards the Kun race.

Patriarch Wu Hua and the others were already sweating profusely as they consumed elixirs hurriedly and regulated their breathing frantically to recover their stamina.

"Who was the one who spoke earlier on?"

Patriarch Golden Flame scanned the Kun race with a fierce gaze and asked coldly.

"I did!"

The black-robed youth in the middle of the Kun race pushed everyone aside and walked out, raising his head.

Even against the questioning of the Patriarch, the black-robed youth was fearless.

The black-robed youth was none other than Carefree.

Patriarch Golden Flame glared at him coldly with a disdainful expression and had no intention of bothering with him.

The two of them were not on the same level at all!

Patriarch Golden Flame looked at the other experts of the Kun race and nodded gently. "Welcome back, Kun race. Join forces with the Primordial Six Races."

"Golden bird, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Carefree stuck his tongue out at Patriarch Golden Flame. "The Kun race won't join forces with you guys. Furthermore, you can't hurt him!"

Carefree pointed at the Green Lotus of Creation that was still evolving not far away and spoke in a firm tone.

Patriarch Golden Flame's expression darkened.

The living beings of the ten thousand races were shocked as well.

They had never seen anyone who dared to call the Patriarch of the Golden Crow race a golden bird!

"Hehe."

The Golden Crow Clan's Tenth Crown Prince could not help but chuckle. "You're just a brat who's still wet behind the ears. You don't have the right to speak!"

"How dare you!"

"How dare you!"

Before Carefree could reply, the Kun people behind him were enraged. They shouted angrily.

"This is the young master of the Kun race. Watch your words!"

A Kun Race Half Martial Ancestor said coldly as he stared at the Tenth Prince with an unfriendly expression.

"Oh?"

The Tenth Crown Prince looked at Xiaoyao from head to toe with a strange look in his eyes.

Let alone the Tenth Crown Prince, even the beings of the myriad races revealed looks of astonishment.

Prior to this, the various races lived in harmony. Most of the young masters of the Primordial Nine Races were at the Dharma Characteristic realm and some were even at the Void Reversion realm.

However, with the advent of chaos, the powerful monsters of the various primordial races woke up from their seclusion.

Those who could become young masters of the primordial races were at least at the Conjoint Body realm.

After all, the young masters of the primordial races brought their clansmen to fight in Tianhuang Mainland. If their cultivation realms were too weak, it would be difficult for them to achieve anything.

The young masters were the faces of the primordial races. In the current chaotic world, it was strange for a young master like the Kun race to be only at the Dharma Characteristic realm.

Xiaoyao looked at the Tenth Crown Prince and pouted his lips as well. "Look at your age, you're merely a brat. Where did you get the confidence to teach me a lesson?!"

Although the Tenth Crown Prince had the appearance of a child, he had cultivated for much longer than Xiaoyao.

The Tenth Crown Prince said coldly, "I'm a Half-Martial Ancestor while you're only at the Dharma Characteristic realm! In this Convention of the Myriad Races, the strong are respected. Even if you're the young master of the Kun race, you're not qualified to speak! "

"Listen to me, scram back to drink milk!"

"Hahahaha!"

A series of laughter sounded from the crowd of the Primordial Six Races.

"You …"

Everyone from the Kun race was enraged. Some of the Kun experts could not hold it in and wanted to stand out. However, Xiaoyao waved his hand and stopped them.

"I don't want to drink milk,"

Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly and looked at the Tenth Crown Prince, saying seriously, "I want to eat you! Your flesh should taste pretty good after roasting it over a fire. "

The Tenth Crown Prince's expression darkened as he said coldly, "You sure have a sharp tongue at such a young age!"

Night Spirit's gaze shifted and paused for a moment when it landed on Xiaoyao.

It was not only the Tenth Crown Prince – all the living beings present thought that Xiaoyao was merely saying it casually to anger the Tenth Crown Prince.

However, Night Spirit was the only one who knew that Xiaoyao truly wanted to eat the Tenth Crown Prince!

That was because he could sense an aura of his own kind from Xiaoyao.

It was not of the same race, but a taboo!

This child should be the disciple that big brother took in.

Night Spirit thought to himself.

The Tenth Crown Prince rolled his eyes and came up with a plan. Suddenly, he smiled and said, "Little brother, since you want to eat me so badly, how about I give you a chance?"

"What chance?"

Xiaoyao could not help but ask.

"I'll spar with you. If you win, I'll let you eat a piece of my flesh. How about that?"

The Tenth Crown Prince's voice was gentle and tempting Xiaoyao. However, there was a ferocious glint in the depths of his eyes.

He was severely injured by Su Zimo earlier on and his third leg was shattered and his cultivation was crippled by more than half!

Although he was still a Half-Martial Ancestor, his combat strength had already fallen to the Conjoint Body realm.

After the Convention of the Myriad Races ended, his position as the Tenth Crown Prince would definitely be replaced by another clansman!

Therefore, he had been holding back his anger and resentment the entire time with nowhere to vent it!

Right now, Xiaoyao's repeated provocations had aroused his killing intent!

Of course, as the young master of the Kun race, Xiaoyao would not kill him.

However, if there was a chance, he could teach this brat of the Kun race a lesson and vent his anger!

"But what if I lose?"

Xiaoyao seemed to be hesitant and afraid.

"If you lose, I won't make things difficult for you. Don't worry."

The smile in the Tenth Crown Prince's eyes intensified.

At the end of the day, this brat was too young and inexperienced!

Pondering for a moment, Xiaoyao continued, "However, what if I can't hold back during the spar …"

"Don't worry!"

The Tenth Crown Prince said hurriedly, "I'll definitely control my strength well!"

"I'm worried that I won't know my limits,"

Xiaoyao blinked.

"Haha!"

The Tenth Crown Prince burst into laughter. "It's fine! Little brother, you can attack as you wish. There's no need to be mindful of your limits! "

The Tenth Crown Prince could tell that this brat of the Kun race was tempted!

"Alright then, I'll give it a try,"

Xiaoyao hesitated for a moment before nodding vigorously as though he had made up his mind.

"Young master, you have a noble status. You can't take the risk."

"That's right, young master. There's a major cultivation realm difference between the two of you. You're not on the same level at all …"

A few Kun race beings behind Xiaoyao stood out hurriedly and stopped him.

"Everyone, don't worry!"

Afraid that Xiaoyao would go back on his word, the Tenth Crown Prince said hurriedly, "I promise that I won't use strength above the Conjoint Body realm. I'll only use strength at the Dharma Characteristic realm to play with this brother."

"Uncles, don't worry."

Xiaoyao blinked at the experts of the Kun race behind him with a sly look in his eyes.

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