On the Myriad Races Continent, there were countless races.
Among them, those who were able to hold down the fort were undoubtedly the top clans.
As long as there was a supreme being in charge, their race would be able to prosper for a long time. However, whenever these races were in a situation where there was a shortage of manpower, they were also in danger of being wiped out!
Above these top clans, the most powerful existence was the Imperial Clan.
Every royal family controlled resources that only four or five top clans could have. However, these clans were also extremely powerful. Generally speaking, there was at least one top expert in their clan.
These clans were obviously more stable than the top clans. In fact, there was once a royal clan that had five supreme experts coexisting at the same time when it was at its peak!
Under the imperial family, the top races had no choice but to lower their proud heads and pay tribute to them on time.
However, in a place like the Myriad Races Continent where competition was cruel, even an existence like the imperial family could not be so prosperous forever.
For example, this time, the leader of the Arch-Vile-Emperor's clan, the Arch-Vile-Emperor, had died unexpectedly, which caused a huge backlash.
Led by the old ancestor of the Thunder Goblin Tribe, the five supreme experts attacked the Great Evil Royal Tribe together.
However, the Great Evil Imperial Tribe was an ancient tribe that had existed for hundreds of thousands of years. Their foundation was far beyond everyone's expectations.
This power, which was enough to shake an Emperor Clan, was actually trapped in the array of the Great Evil Imperial City!
Furthermore, after trapping them, the Great Evil Royal Tribe began to exact their revenge!
His attitude caused countless factions, who were observing the situation, to be shocked.
In less than half a year, they had already slaughtered three top clans.
Right now, the fourth faction was also struggling on the brink of death. This scene made everyone feel that the Great Evil Imperial Tribe was not done yet!
Great Evil Imperial City.
Although the Great Evil King's unexpected death caused the entire Great Evil Imperial Clan to be filled with a tense atmosphere, countless experts in the Great Evil Imperial City had a proud expression on their faces.
Good news came one after another, making them even more excited!
"A bunch of ants dares to provoke my clan? Hmph! You're courting death!"
"Perhaps it's because our race has been too merciful that these ants dared to attack our race!"
"Hmph! Although our Patriarch's combat strength is inferior to the Ancestor's, with him around, our clan can still maintain this position!"
"That's right. The Patriarch will become an existence like the Ancestor sooner or later. Now, it's time to teach these arrogant fellows a lesson."
Countless experts in Great Evil City were filled with excitement. From time to time, discussions could be heard all over the huge city.
In the sky above the city, there were also groups of Saints flying by from time to time, protecting the safety of the Great Evil Emperor City.
This army of Saint level experts was even more ferocious than the three armies led by Ancestor White Dragon.
With the protection of such an elite army, no one dared to look over.
However, at this moment, in the sky thousands of miles away from the Great Evil Imperial City, six figures flashed across the sky like flowing lights.
Nearly half a month had passed as they flew like this.
When they entered this region, Mo Yue and Mo Yang faintly felt an uneasiness. When they saw the city that was like a creeping ancient beast in the distance from high up in the sky, they finally understood why they felt uneasy in their hearts.
"Young City Lord, please stop!"
When they saw the city, Mo Yue and Mo Yang looked at each other. They moved and quickly caught up with Qin Yichen in front of them.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing them stop him, Qin Yichen also stopped.
"Young City Lord, let's go back quickly. This guy is trying to frame us!"
Mo Yue glanced coldly at Qingluan and said solemnly.
Hearing this, the two elders behind Qing Luan frowned as well, and their expressions became somewhat displeased.
"Hmm?"
Qin Yichen raised his eyebrows and seemed confused.
"Young City Lord, this is the territory of the Great Evil Imperial Tribe. If we continue forward, we will reach the Great Evil Imperial City!"
Mo Yang took a deep breath and said straightforwardly.
"What, the Great Evil Imperial City?!"
Hearing this, Qin Yichen's face suddenly became gloomy.
When the two elders behind Qingluan heard the words' Great Evil Imperial Tribe ', their faces became unusually solemn. They could not help but look into the distance.
When they saw the huge city that looked like a ferocious beast from ancient times, intense fear surfaced on their faces.
Although the rumors about the Great Evil Imperial Tribe had spread throughout the Myriad Tribes Continent during this period of time, the ruthless methods that they had displayed made countless forces tremble in fear.
Moreover, even if the Great Evil Imperial Tribe was about to decline, it was not something that ordinary forces could covet.
Why did Qingluan bring Qin Yichen here?!
The hearts of the two elders were also filled with doubt.
Four overlords. This was not a weak force. As long as they were not facing an ultimate expert, no one would dare to stop them. However, this force was nothing in front of the Great Evil Imperial Tribe!
Did Qingluan want to provoke the Great Evil Imperial Tribe? Wasn't he overestimating his strength?
Moreover, even the Patriarch and Clan Leader of the Heaven-Devouring Marten Clan did not know about this!
If they knew, they would never allow Qingluan to enter the territory of the Great Evil Imperial Tribe at this time.
"Young Clan Leader, what is going on?"
When they knew that the Great Evil Imperial City was right in front of them, the two elders could not help but ask Qingluan.
"What do you mean what is going on?"
Qingluan frowned slightly. He looked at Qin Yichen and said calmly, "Brother Qin, have you forgotten that we promised our friend to save the five Patriarchs?"
"Save them?!"
When Qin Yichen heard this, a look of shock flashed across his face. His face became a little twisted.
The faces of the four magnates behind them were also ugly.
Even the two elders wanted to pour a bucket of cold water on Qingluan's face to wake him up.
"My Lord, we can't continue acting with him. The Great Evil Imperial Tribe is not to be trifled with."
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