Of course, these three Sixth Level Martial Royal Realm experts were the main force in this siege.
The man in the black robe was Hei Kui. His eyes had become extremely cold. He was also the main person who had analyzed the clues in this tomb.
Because the Blackwater Tribe was the place with the richest collection of ancient books in the Beast Realm, he also read a lot of books and knew a lot of things. These days, he had read countless ancient books, so he deduced that the tomb here belonged to that person.
When the shadow of the horned dragon appeared, he was even more excited because it also showed that there was no problem with his deduction. Everything was going according to his expectations, which made him feel extremely gratified.
Breaking the shackles of the Sixth Level was in this opportunity. If their cultivation base could take another step forward, then not to mention the small Four Realms Alliance, even the Yin Flame World would become insignificant in front of them. They would be able to crush and conquer it.
In his eyes, there was endless heat.
How could he bear to miss such a great opportunity that had appeared in front of him?
The man in the red robe was the Sixth Level expert, Zhu Kuangtu, the Sixth Level expert of the Flame Tribe.
The reason why the Flame Tribe was now under Zhu Hong's control was that Zhu Kuangtu was focused on cultivation and did not want to be disturbed by the mundane world, so he simply delegated power.
He also wanted to suppress others, but he had not been able to do so for so many years. This time, if he succeeded, not to mention surpassing the other two, his own strength would also be greatly improved.
Everyone wanted to reap the benefits of this opportunity. However, they were well aware that if the Sixth Level expert did not say anything, how could they be qualified to compete?
The other person was the Black Dragon Tribe's expert, Xuan Jian!
Among the Sixth Level Martial Royal Realm experts, only Xuan Jian was the strongest.
This was also publicly acknowledged in the Myriad Beast Realm. This time, it was also because of his presence that everyone was so confident.
"Brother Xuan Jian, the horned dragon's current strength is at least comparable to a Seventh Level existence. We should be careful." Hei Kui took a deep breath and said.
Moreover, this was only a shadow. If it was the real body, they would not dare to look at it.
Hei Kui knew that the horned dragon was only half a step away from that realm when it was alive. The fall of such a powerful existence was due to him going against the heavens, causing him to suffer the wrath of the heavens, causing him to die of depression after suffering heavy injuries.
Even his tribe seemed to have been condemned because of that heaven-defying act. After the group of people in the sect died, the younger generation was even more useless. In tens of thousands of years, the tribe ended up being exterminated.
Now, the horned dragon was nowhere to be seen in the Myriad Beast Realm.
The overlord of that generation, who had brought the Wan Shou Realm to an absolute height, had ended up in such a desolate state.
No matter how strong a person was, that was a thing of the past.
Time was the most merciless. Hundreds of thousands of years were enough for many things to change. Even the once prosperous Horned Dragon Tribe only existed in the records of ancient books.
Even so, Hei Kui still felt a little weak as he looked at the horned dragon before him.
Even after such a long time had passed, he was still able to preserve such a powerful strength. In that case, how powerful was this senior when he was at his peak?
Thinking of this, Hei Kui smiled helplessly.
"I think it's more than that." Xuan Jian said in a deep voice.
As soon as these words came out, the people below the stage were even more shocked. If it was really as Xuan Jian said, then even if they continued to fight, what was the point of it?
"What are you afraid of? No matter how strong he is, it's all in the past. Now, it's our world. "Zhu Kuangtu laughed calmly.
Xuan Jian nodded in agreement. The truth was indeed so. No matter how powerful the horned dragon was, it was all in the past. Now, if they joined forces, there was a chance and possibility to kill him.
Everything was possible, so there was no need to be too conflicted.
Soon, another three Sixth Level Martial Emperors stepped forward and formed the second layer of attack.
These three people were the top powerhouses of the Giant Elephant Tribe, the Wild Lion Tribe, and the Iron Eagle Tribe.
The reason why the top ten tribes were divided into the Upper, Middle, and Lower Tribes was that the strength gap between them was quite huge.
Although the top powerhouses of the Middle Three Tribes were all Sixth Level powerhouses, there was still a huge gap between them and the powerhouses of the Upper Three Tribes who had ancient bloodlines.
In their view, this was also an opportunity to change their fate. If they could get some of the horned dragon's blood essence and use it to change their bloodlines, they might be comparable to the Upper Three Tribes.
Such a huge and uncertain opportunity made them even more eager to get their hands on it.
Everyone knew very well that the majority of this opportunity would be taken away by the powerhouses of the Upper Three Tribes, but some leftovers might be enough to make a huge change.
So, sometimes there was no harm in trying. Who knows, maybe they would succeed?
If you don't fight for it, then there will never be a chance and possibility.
Xiao Yang and Princess Mingzhu were even more stunned. Although they also knew this information, when they saw so many powerhouses gathered together, they were still shocked.
"It seems that we are a little unwise." Princess Mingzhu said with a helpless smile.
With such a terrifying lineup, if they still wanted to do something secretly, they would really be courting death.
Xiao Yang smiled indifferently and said, "Now is not the time to be anxious. Maybe there will be some changes if we wait."
If the horned dragon was really easy to deal with, there wouldn't be so many powerhouses stepping forward.
Although Xiao Yang's cultivation realm was not high, he could feel that the horned dragon was very powerful. If they were not careful, these powerhouses might end up in a very miserable state.
Moreover, the situation of a battle was always changing. If they waited a little longer, there might be some unexpected situations.
Princess Mingzhu nodded silently. Now was not the time to be anxious.
She also thought it through. Next, they could only wait and see. If the situation did not allow them to, they could only turn around and leave.
It was not ideal to fight a stone with an egg.
Xiao Yang, on the other hand, was carefully observing his surroundings. At the same time, he was quickly calculating in his mind.
What kind of trump card did he have that he could use? Under what circumstances could he reduce the opponent's number of Stage Six powerhouses by two.
However, just as Xiao Yang was pondering, over a dozen Type 5 powerhouses appeared and formed a third wave of attacks.
Princess Mingzhu's face turned pale. Were there so many Stage Five powerhouses in the Upper Three Tribes and Middle Three Tribes?
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