Looking at the pale-white faces of the current patriarch and the two protector elders, the old patriarch asked with a heavy voice, "Are the two experts that the Dal tribe has invited really as powerful as you say? One of them has the ability to fend off the Evil King while the other can defeat the three of you working together?"
"Old patriarch, the two experts that the Dal tribe has invited can only be stronger than what we said. Now that they have such powerful reinforcements, what should we do?" One of the protector elders asked with a heavy voice. His voice was rather weak, indicating that he was injured.
The old patriarch furrowed his brows tightly. He was worried as well. The development of the situation had exceeded his expectations.
At this moment, several powerful presences appeared in the distance, heading toward the Menghuang tribe.
The sudden appearance of the powerful presences caused the expressions of the people at the top of the tower to change slightly, but that was soon replaced by joy. The current patriarch immediately cried out, "It's Sen 'er. Sen' er has returned."
Sen 'er's name was Yan Sen. He was the great-grandson of the current patriarch of the Menghuang tribe. He was a cultivation prodigy that only appeared once in a thousand years. His talent was extraordinary, reaching Saint Ruler in just over four hundred years of cultivation, becoming an expert of an area. Afterward, he was favored by the Serpent God Hall and was chosen as an emissary. He even became the disciple of a protector elder. He was greatly valued and had a bright future ahead of him.
The status of the entire Menghuang tribe had greatly increased because of him. Some people even predicted that Yan Sen would reach the level of Holy Emperor soon and become a renowned figure in the sea realm.
Now, Yan Sen had already cultivated in the Serpent God Hall for over three hundred years. His strength was even more terrifying than before. Other than the people of the Serpent God Hall, very few people in the outside world knew what level of cultivation Yan Sen had reached.
The four experts of Meng Huang's tribe immediately left the tower and personally went outside to receive him. They were extremely protective of Jensen, a genius junior who had a very high chance of reaching Saint King in the future. They were extremely concerned about him.
Four figures quickly flew toward the Menghuang tribe from afar. They were four youths who wore the same uniform. There was a serpent dragon embroidered on the left side of their chest. This was the symbol of the Poseidon Divine Hall, one of the three divine halls of the sea realm.
"Jensen, is that the tribe you were born in? Your seniors seem to have come out to greet you. I'm afraid that only you, Jensen, can enjoy such an honor. "A young man with a fish scale mark on his forehead chuckled. His tone carried a hint of flattery.
"Isn't that obvious? Jansen is a genius of my Serpent God Hall. Even among all the emissaries, his strength ranks among the top. He'll definitely reach the 15th Star in the future and gloriously become an elder of my Serpent God Hall. He might even become a hall elder that's only second to the great hall master." Another ordinary-looking young man with some patterns on his face also spoke. He did not hide his admiration for Jensen.
Jensen was a young man who looked to be in his twenties. He was very handsome. Jensen could not help but show a sliver of pride when he heard the two of them praise him. He said, "You think too highly of me. The 15th Star warrior Poseidon is an insurmountable hurdle. It's hard to say whether I'll be able to make it in the future. The position of elder is still an insurmountable distance away from me right now."
"Jensen, we have an important mission this time. We need to return as soon as possible and give the item to the hall elder. We can't stay in your tribe for too long. If something goes wrong, none of us will be able to bear the responsibility," the fourth young man said. The last young man of the four spoke. He was about 30 years old and had a strong back and a bear waist. His face was grim and his tone was unusually cold.
Jensen frowned slightly and yelled, "Da Hei, don't you know about the hall elder's orders? I, Jensen, am the captain of this group. You have to listen to me. Since when did you have the right to tell me what to do?"
The young man called Da Hei immediately fell silent. He silently followed the three of them without saying anything.
Jensen arrived at the Menghuang tribe and was warmly welcomed by everyone in the tribe. However, he was invited to the tower by the old chief and the others very soon.
Inside the tall tower, the old tribe leader told Yan Sen about the threat that the Meng Desolate Tribe was currently facing.
"What? Great grandfather, you've been seriously injured? Two guardian elders, you've also been injured? How dare someone bully my Meng Desolate Tribe? Doesn't he know that I, Yan Sen, am a member of the Meng Desolate Tribe? Hmph, no matter who he is, I, Yan Sen, will not let him off easily." Jensen immediately became furious and slammed the table. As an emissary of the Divine Hall, he only feared the peak organizations that had the Holy Emperor. He did not care about the other second-rate or first-rate organizations at all.
"Fantastic. With the help of Sen 'er and the three emissaries, the two experts that the Dahl tribe has invited are no longer a threat." The current chief laughed heartily. For the Menghuang tribe, Jensen's sudden return was like sending charcoal in snowy weather.
"Great-grandfather, guardian elders, just you wait. Sen 'er will lead three of my companions to teach the two experts that the Dahl tribe invited a lesson. We'll let them know the power of our Menghuang tribe," Jensen said righteously.
"Good, good, good. It is time for our Meng Wild Tribe to establish our prestige and warn the other tribes. Let them know how strong our Meng Wild Tribe is. Sen 'er, wait. The four of us will go with you," the old tribe leader said.
Afterward, the four experts of the Menghuang tribe, Jensen, and the other three emissaries immediately left the tribe. They aggressively rushed toward the Dahl tribe.
At this moment, in the Dahl tribe tens of thousands of kilometers away, Jianchen and Nubis were discussing the matter of the Menghuang tribe with the chief. They were completely unaware that the Menghuang tribe had already rushed toward them with murderous intent.
"Warriors, the Menghuang tribe probably won't dare to attack our Dahl tribe for the time being. Why don't you two stay with us for a few days?" The chief of the Dahl tribe was extremely courteous to Jianchen and Nubis, worshipping them as if they were gods.
"Chief, the two of us have other important matters to attend to. We can't stay here for too long. Since the Menghuang tribe isn't coming, how about this? Tomorrow morning, the two of us will accompany you to the Menghuang tribe and help you completely resolve the problem of the Menghuang tribe." Jianchen said. He had come to the sea realm in order to earn more time to increase his strength. He did not want to waste too much time on these miscellaneous matters.
Now that the problem of the monster core had been resolved and Nubis still had not completely refined Old Snake's essence, all they needed was time. Jianchen would reach the third layer of the Chaotic Body and become the Holy Emperor, while Nubis would become a Class 8 Magical Beast.
The chief of the Dahl tribe naturally felt extremely regretful that Jianchen wanted to leave in such a hurry. However, he also knew that his tiny tribe would not be able to keep the two of them, so he agreed, "Alright, since the two of you have other important matters to attend to, we'll go to the Menghuang tribe first thing in the morning to deal with them. Since the Menghuang tribe dares to target us, we definitely won't let them go so easily. If it's possible …" The chief of the Dahl tribe sank into his thoughts as the light in his eyes flickered. He was brimming with ambition.
Jianchen knew that the chief of the Dahl tribe wanted to use the two of them to devour the Menghuang tribe. He reminded him, "Chief, our mission is only to stop them for you and repel the Menghuang tribe so that they won't be able to pose a threat to your tribe. We can't do anything else for you."
A Space Ring silently appeared in Jianchen's hand. He gently placed it before the chief of the Dahl tribe and said, "Chief, there are two million one hundred thousand great grade crystal coins in there. We're returning it to you. Please accept it." Jianchen had obtained the crystal coins from the black-robed old man he had killed to save Caia outside Gass City.
Jianchen and Nubis went to rest after discussing the matter with the chief of the Dahl tribe. They planned to go to the Menghuang tribe the next morning.
Although there was no night or day in the sea realm, they had a unique way of keeping track of time, ensuring that the time there was consistent with the outside world.
After returning to his residence, Jianchen directly entered the artifact space to visit the White Tiger. The White Tiger had shrunk to the size of a cat and was sleeping in the divine hall created by the Artifact Spirit. A large pile of thousand-year-old or even ten-thousand-year-old heavenly resources was placed nearby.
During this time, Jianchen did not let the White Tiger go out. Instead, he let it consume heavenly resources to increase its strength. After all, it was still far too weak right now. It was unable to deal with the dangers outside at all. At the same time, there were far more experts in the sea realm than on the Tian Yuan Continent.
"In five years, Xiao White Tiger has already reached the Fifth Cycle of Heaven Saint Master. That's equivalent to a minor increase in strength every year. With this speed, it'll probably reach Class 7 in another year. At that time, it'll even be able to flee from Ninth Heavenly Layer Saint Rulers," Jianchen murmured to himself as he stared at the White Tiger. Afterward, he left the artifact space.
The next morning, just as Jianchen and Nubis were about to go to the Menghuang tribe with the chief of the Dahl tribe, a few tremendous presences surged over from the distant horizon.
"You've harmed the people of my Menghuang tribe. Get out here and die!" A roar mixed with monstrous anger came from the horizon, like a thunderclap exploding in midair, reverberating continuously in the sky. On the horizon, eight figures the size of ants were rapidly approaching.
"It's the people of the Menghuang tribe," the chief of the Dahl tribe murmured as he stared into the distance.
"Hmph, just as we wanted to go find them, they've come to us themselves. That sure saves us a lot of time," Nubis sneered. He did not treat them with any importance at all.
"The experts of the Menghuang tribe are attacking …"
"The people of the Menghuang tribe are attacking …"
"All clansmen, be alert! Protect the tribe with your lives! Live and die with the tribe …"
The peaceful Dahl tribe immediately fell into chaos with that voice. Several thousand clansmen ran out of their houses. Their faces were either filled with determination, fear, or dread.
The chief of the Dahl tribe frowned slightly when he saw how chaotic the tribe had become. He growled, "Everyone, don't worry. Our tribe also has the assistance of two peak 14th Star warriors. There's no need to fear the Menghuang tribe."
Hearing the chief's words, the tribesmen who were panicking immediately remembered that their own tribe also had the help of experts, and immediately calmed down.
The eight Saint Rulers of the Menghuang tribe arrived in the air above the Dahl tribe very soon. They surrounded the Dahl tribe.
Their powerful formation immediately caused the expressions of many people in the Dal tribe to change. There were a total of eight Saint Rulers. This had far exceeded the expectations of everyone in the Dal tribe.
Jensen proudly hovered in the air as he coldly stared at the people below like he was looking at ants. He haughtily said, "I am Jensen of the Menghuang tribe, an envoy of the Serpent God Hall. Since the Dahl tribe dares to harm the people of my tribe, I will represent the Serpent God Hall to judge the Dahl tribe today. Where are the chief of the Dahl tribe and the other two culprits? Why don't you come and accept the judgement of the envoy?"
"Jensen, he's Jensen, the genius of the Menghuang tribe …"
"Jensen is an envoy of the divine hall. He has a great status, yet he's actually come to our Dahl tribe. We're done for now …"
"A total of four envoys have come. Our Dahl tribe no longer has any hope. Even if we have two 14th Star warriors, it won't change anything …"
Jensen's identity as an envoy of the divine hall immediately frightened quite a few people of the Dahl tribe. The clansmen who had just recovered some confidence became filled with despair again. They no longer dared to hold onto any hope. In their eyes, only death awaited those who opposed the envoys of the divine hall.
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