"I'm still going to challenge you." Alai Batu said coldly, "In the grasslands, there are no warriors who retreat!"
Being a warrior was just a title, but there were only about 20 people in the entire grasslands who had such a title. Once one became a warrior, they would immediately attract some nomads who worshipped the strong to follow them. They would then form their own group and own tribe.
Moreover, the most important thing was that Alai Batu had a strong character to begin with, and bravery was a trait of the nomads. He would definitely not give up the challenge just because of the threat of the wolves.
The nomads had to use courage and strength to win applause and respect.
When Alai Batu said he wanted to continue challenging Yan Liuyuan, the Wolf King stood up. All of a sudden, everyone felt that the originally tall and big Alai Batu seemed a little small in front of the Wolf King.
Yan Liuyuan patted the Wolf King and said with a smile, "Alright, don't scare him."
After saying that, the Wolf King obediently lay down again. Even the servant, Hassan, was surprised by the wolves' loyalty to Yan Liuyuan.
In the eyes of the other nomads, they were already in awe of Yan Liuyuan from the bottom of their hearts. The nomads revered all kinds of mysterious and unfathomable powers and believed from the bottom of their hearts that gods really existed in this world.
Some of the elderly women in the tribe even suddenly knelt down in Yan Liuyuan's direction.
These were things that the people of the Central Plains found hard to understand.
Many people from the Central Plains would probably be a little envious if they saw this. Here, they only needed to display some "miracles" and they would immediately be revered as gods.
Yan Liuyuan looked at Alai Batu and said, "Then let's begin. Show me the power of a warrior."
Alai Batu said, "You need to explain to your wolf pack and your tribesmen that this challenge is fair. Even if I accidentally kill you, they can't hold it against me."
"Alright." Yan Liuyuan said to Hassan with a smile, "Did you hear what he said? If I get killed by him, you can't hold it against him."
Yan Liuyuan then patted the Wolf King. "You too."
In the end, everyone saw the Wolf King nod!
In the next moment, Alat Batu rushed towards Yan Liuyuan, but he suddenly saw that in that instant, fine silver patterns lit up on Yan Liuyuan's face, and even his eyes shone with silver light.
The nanomachines that Ren Xiaosu had gifted to his younger brother instantly came to life and built even more powerful bodily functions for its master.
In his blood, bones, and muscles, nanomachines were everywhere. They followed Yan Liuyuan's will and became Yan Liuyuan's strongest support.
Alai Batu slashed at Yan Liuyuan with his saber, but the blade could no longer go any further than the top of Yan Liuyuan's head. Yan Liuyuan grabbed the blade of the saber with his palm like it was a toy handed to him by a child.
With a crack, Yan Liuyuan forcefully broke Alai Batu's saber. The broken saber slashed past Yan Liuyuan's face, but it was still a hair's breadth away from Yan Liuyuan's cheek.
Yan Liuyuan did not even blink as he watched the broken saber fall. When Alai Batu's saber was exhausted, he took a step forward and rapped his index finger on Alai Batu's chest.
It looked like a simple rapping, but Alai Batu was in so much pain that he nearly fainted. He clutched his chest and knelt on the ground as though he was submitting to Yan Liuyuan.
This battle started quickly and ended just as quickly. To outsiders, it looked like a god teaching his believers a lesson. It was not an evenly matched battle.
Everything Yan Liuyuan did looked so easy.
But the tribal leaders suddenly felt that all of this was so natural and right.
If Yan Liuyuan was not strong, why would the powerful wolf pack follow him?
No, it was no longer enough to define him as strong. They began to seriously consider whether Yan Liuyuan was really a god who had come to the human world, just like when Hassan first met Yan Liuyuan.
Yan Liuyuan stood beside Alai Batu, his left hand holding the blade of the broken saber and placed it on Alai Batu's neck. The cold blade made Alai Batu's body tremble.
He did not say anything, as though he was thinking about something. Alai Batu was still clutching his chest and gasping for breath. He did not have any strength left to resist.
Hassan raised his gun and pointed it at all the tribal leaders and Alai Batu's tribesmen to prevent them from suddenly causing trouble.
Yan Liuyuan suddenly said: "Today, I will set up a royal court here. Alai Batu's blood will be used to draw the banner of my royal court to warn those who come later. This grassland needs a true king. Killing one person might not be enough to prove that I have the right to rule over all of you. In half a month, follow me to the south. The glory and fame that others can't give you, I'll give you. I'll show you what the other Khans can't do. "
As he said this, the blade in Yan Liuyuan's hand slid across Alai Batu's neck. Hassan immediately ordered someone to bring a wooden basin to collect Alai Batu's hot blood.
Yan Liuyuan turned around. He could actually let Alai Batu go to show his benevolence.
But this grassland did not need a benevolent king.
If he wanted to unify the grasslands quickly, there would have to be a bloody process. Yan Liuyuan did not mind showing his benevolence, but it would have to wait until he unified the grasslands.
As for what kind of reaction Alai Batu's tribesmen would provoke, Yan Liuyuan believed that Hassan could handle it very well.
At this moment, Yan Liuyuan saw Sister Xiaoyu in the tent. Sister Xiaoyu was looking at him worriedly.
Yan Liuyuan walked back into the tent and said softly, "Does Sister Xiaoyu think that what I did today was a little cruel?"
Xiaoyu touched his forehead and said, "That won't happen. Liuyuan has grown up to be a man. This is what you have to go through. I've thought about it before, but this world doesn't allow us to be weak. You should rest for a while. I'll go cook for you. "
Sister Xiaoyu walked out of the tent and looked back at the tent behind her. From today onwards, this would be the royal court of the grasslands.
It might look a little shabby now, but the authority of those in power had never been represented by gold and silver decorations, but by absolute power.
Yan Liuyuan sat in the tent in silence for a long time. Next to him, Tsetseg said, "Let me help you comb your hair."
Yan Liuyuan was stunned for a moment before he chuckled. "OK."
Tsetseg went to get a comb and dipped its wooden teeth in some water before running it through Yan Liuyuan's long hair.
In fact, even after going through a battle, Yan Liuyuan's hair was not messed up. Tsetseg whispered, "You actually didn't want to kill Alai Batu, right?"
Tsetseg could sense the conflict in Yan Liuyuan's heart. It was as if he was destroying something in his heart with his own hands step by step to make his heart even harder.
To others, Yan Liuyuan was a god.
Tsetseg originally thought so too. But after interacting with him for a while, she realized that Yan Liuyuan was also a person made of flesh and blood.
But she liked the Yan Liuyuan in her heart even more, no matter what he did, right or wrong.
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