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Chapter 3767

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The founder of the Solitary Clan, Meng Xishen, was a very legendary character. His story was widely spread in the Pure Land, especially among the Scattered Venerables, who held him in high esteem.

Meng Xishen himself was originally a Rogue Venerable. He was not born in a prestigious sect, nor did he come from the Reincarnation Era of the Venerable Realm.

Instead, he was a Scattered Venerable in dire straits.

However, it was precisely this Loose Venerable who relied on his own talent and intelligence to make a name for himself in the Pure Land of the past. In the end, he gained the favor of the Seventh Saint Emperor. After he became the disciple of the Seventh Saint Emperor, he had a wide road ahead of him. In the end, with his own strength, he defeated the Seventh Saint Country's ruler, the ancestor of the Sword Clan! He would become the ruler of the seventh kingdom!

The Revered Race was the Transforming Sword Race, but the King was from the Solitary Race. This was a strange thing in itself.

In fact, it was because the Solitary Tribe that Meng Xishen founded was a little strange. It was difficult to have descendants, and there were very few Solitary Tribesmen! With so few descendants, it was impossible for him to manage such a huge country.

Thus, under the arrangements of the Seventh Divine Emperor, Liao Shengjian, the Seventh Nation was still ruled by the Sword Transformation Tribe, while the King and the Royal Family were the Solitary Tribe.

Although it could be said that the Sword Transformation Race was in charge of the country, it was as if the Sword Transformation Race had become the slaves of the Lone Traveler Race. Therefore, the relationship between the two races was not harmonious!

No matter what, Meng Xishen, a mere Scattered Venerable, was able to become the monarch of one of the Eight Supreme Countries and establish his own Supreme Race. This was already the dream of all the Scattered Venerables in the Pure Land World.

Meng Xishen hadn't come here for treasure hunting for many years.

The ruins of the Tenth Kingdom were attractive to Venerables who were below the King Level, but it wasn't attractive to strong warriors like him. Instead of searching for treasures here, he might as well go to the outskirts of the Holy Land to bask in the sun.

However, this treasure hunt was different.

At the end of the last treasure hunt, someone had discovered an area with fallen rocks. In addition, according to the deductions of a few older supreme experts, the region where the falling rocks shattered was most likely the War Race's final gathering point. Not only were the graves of the War Race's ancestors here, but there were also large amounts of resources and pills that the War Race had transferred over!

Of course, there was another reason.

This was the last place the Saint Emperors reached when they mended the heavens. Did the Saint Emperors leave something here?

Due to these various reasons, the old fellows of the Eight Great Sovereign Countries could no longer sit still and wanted to come out and take a look. This Meng Xishen didn't have much hope of finding treasures that he could use, but he wanted to find some pills that were beneficial to him!

The Solitary Clan was founded by him, and all the juniors in the clan were his descendants. Moreover, it was difficult for the Solitary Tribe to have descendants. In other words, there were very few of them! Therefore, Meng Xishen hoped that every single solitary clansman would have a very high cultivation level. Only then would they be able to suppress the Sword Transformation Race, which had many people, and forever stand on the throne of the country!

It was precisely because of the natural disadvantage of having fewer people that Meng Xishen had formed a relationship with the she-wolf. If his great-great-grandson, Meng Fei, could get together with the she-wolf, then the lone travelers, who had fewer people, and the Yin Weed Tribe, who also had fewer people, could watch over each other and rely on each other!

Of course, the prerequisite for the marriage between the lone travelers and the Yin Weed Tribe was that the she-wolf had to kill Jin Youyou!

So this time, Meng Xishen personally went out to search for pills that could help him break through. If there was an elixir that could improve the strength of these two people, the Solitary Clan would have two more king-level experts!

How high was Meng Xishen's cultivation?

Normal people wouldn't be able to guess, and there weren't many people who could see through Meng Xishen's cultivation! Other than the eight great kings, the ancestors of the other eight countries, the ancestors of the Origin Beast Valley, and the Rainbow Valley, no one else could see through Meng Xishen's cultivation.

However, everyone could guess that Meng Xishen's cultivation was above a million dimensions!

Some people said that after Ye Kong gathered a great amount of power, his strength could also reach a million dimensions! However, that was different. The power that Ye Kong could use after gathering a great amount of power was completely different from a real million dimensions Emperor Realm expert. If you gathered a million dimensions of power, you would need to use your full strength, but the other person only needed to wave his hand.

Moreover, even if you, Ye Kong, knew how to gather strength, why couldn't the Emperor Level Ranker from a million dimensions gather strength?

Meng Xishen's cultivation was quite terrifying.

More importantly, Meng Xishen still had an Ancient Reincarnation level treasure!

Of course, there was no comparison between Ye Kong and Meng Xishen at this moment. Meng Xishen was an old senior of the Pure Land World, and he was only one level lower than a Saint Emperor. In his eyes, Ye Kong was just a little worm with a hundred thousand dimensions.

Almost all of the Solitary Clan were dispatched this time, and there were three small teams on the Primal Chaos Boat.

Their clan's motto was not to have more soldiers, but to have more quality.

Therefore, these three small teams were all experts, and there were actually ten king-level experts above five hundred thousand dimensions!

"Seems like we are the first to arrive." Meng Xishen was delighted. His black and white hair was neatly combed at the back of his head, and he wore a black and red robe. He stood in the crowd, but he still looked like a lone wolf.

Meng Xishen's three small teams didn't have a recorder, because they knew that he had entered the area of falling rocks. Even the Great Elder of the Tenth Sovereign Nation only had four hundred and ninety thousand dimensions, and the others were courting death by entering.

Meng Xishen stood in mid-air, looking at Wolf Girl and the others on the reef below. His lone wolf-like eyes swept across the seven men around Wolf Girl, and he asked faintly, "They are …"

Wolf Girl quickly said, "These are my friends. If it weren't for them, I wouldn't have come here so quickly."

"You are all very good." The light in Meng Xishen's eyes was slightly gentle.

The seven people quickly bowed, "Greetings, Monarch Meng."

However, what the seven people didn't expect was that while Meng Xishen was smiling, he had already pointed a cat's eye ring on his finger at the seven people. Then, the huge cat's eye blinked, and a ray of light shot out!

"Monarch Meng!" The man who was hit by the ray of light had a look of horror in his eyes.

With this shot, the man had already turned into flying ash, and a cloud of flying ash fell from the black reef.

No one expected Meng Xishen to suddenly attack. After being stunned for a moment, the other men scattered in all directions.

However, they were not as fast as Meng Xishen. In the blink of an eye, many of them died, and only one was left. This time, Meng Xishen's ray of light did not kill him. He only used the ray of light to pull the man back to the reef.

"Monarch Meng, please spare my life."

Meng Xishen did not care if the man kowtowed and begged for mercy. Instead, he stared at Wolf Girl like a lone wolf. "I don't like the women of my clan provoking a bunch of useless men!"

Wolf Girl smiled faintly. She raised her wrist, and a scimitar embedded with all sorts of crystals flew out of her hand. The scimitar went around the man's neck and cut off his head. Then, the scimitar returned to Wolf Girl's hand.

Wolf Girl still smiled at Meng Xishen and said, "I, Wolf Girl, am willing to become a descendant of the Lone Traveler Clan. I am willing to listen to the arrangements of the tribe leader. In the future, the Lone Traveler Clan will be my honorable clan, just like the Yin Weed Clan."

Meng Xishen smiled. He turned around to look at Meng Fei and said, "Go stand with your man. We will enter the area where the falling rocks are!"

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