All eight clans have appeared, and this kind of thing is rare in the ages, unless it is ......

Chu Huan's eyes widened suddenly, he remembered an ancient tradition, that is, every September 9 of 10,000 years, the eight clans will hold an eight-clan competition in the Tang clan, in fact, to be honest, each of the eight clans elects a junior patriarch heir, and competes with other ancient clans, and through the power of the newcomers, the strength of the new generation of each clan is evaluated.

The heirs of the patriarch of the ancient clan are divided into many generations, for example, Jian Baiye, he is not the heir of the first generation of patriarchs, he can only be regarded as the third generation, and there are those who are more powerful than him, and they are in the top few, and the latest generation is the direct line of the ancient clan who has stepped into the knighthood, the best one.

Chu Huan naturally didn't know what happened 10,000 years ago, but looking at the posture, Chu Huan guessed the roughly.

Looking at the direction that the Chu clan was coming, Chu Huan saw Chu Madness.

There is also a group of Chu men behind him, holding the overlord red and singing loudly.

Is it really that coincidental?

Chu Huan couldn't help but wonder, but at this moment, Chu Mad was already flying forward, like a cannonball, rushing towards Chu Mad and coming to Chu Huan in an instant, looking at Chu Huan with a smile.

"Huan'er, why are you here!?" Chu Mad looked at Chu Huan with some puzzlement, because of this battle, Chu Mad was not called Chu Huan at all, because Chu Huan did not have an overlord flowing gold body at all, and he could not represent the Chu clan at all, so Chu Mad came here, just took Chu Fei through the motions, and it was over if he directly admitted defeat in the formalities, after all, all the most junior patriarch heirs were knights, and although Chu Fei had the overlord flowing gold body, he was only a half-step demon handsome, and he couldn't participate in the war at all.

At this moment, Chu Huan had already faded away from the overlord's flowing gold body, and Chu Mad still didn't know anything, only saw Chu Huan holding a corpse in his hand, and the corpse didn't even have a head, but the costume was the costume of the Tang clan.

"Daddy... Someone sent the Star Demon Guard to kill your daughter-in-law, and plotted against me, I came to the door to kill someone!" Chu Huan pouted at the corpse, smiled disdainfully, and said, "No, the mastermind Tang Youtian was killed by his son with a hammer!"

"Good kill!" Chu Mad almost jumped up, but he still forcibly suppressed the emotions in his heart, and shouted in a low voice: "Damn! It's Lin Youjia's girl who is plotting against her, that girl has my grandson in her belly!

"My Tang clan's reputation!" Tang Sanku stood on the city wall, and couldn't help but reach out and slap his head violently, his face full of pain.

The reason why he woke up from the retreat this time was because the clan gave him the task of presiding over the 10,000-year-old talent competition, Tang Sanku, and the biggest reason why he launched the retreat this time was here, but... Before the Eight Clans competition began, Zhenwutang actually came to the door first, and killed his son Tang Youtian in front of the Eight Clans, where is the face of the Tang Clan!

Although Tang Youtian is not a knight, and he is not qualified to become the heir of the latest generation of patriarchs, he is also a member of the Tang clan, and he was killed in front of the eight ancient clansmen, and the Tang clan is really embarrassed.

The most hateful thing is that the other party is still Zhenwutang seeking revenge, and Tang San dares to say anything.

"Uh-huh!" Tang San cleared his throat bitterly, forcibly suppressed the grief and shame in his heart, and said slowly with his magic power: "Welcome Xiao Lingtian of the Xiao Clan, as well as the heirs of the latest generation of the Xiao Clan's patriarchs, to come to the competition..."

"Wait!"

Before Tang Sanku could finish speaking, a voice came from afar, forcibly interrupting Tang Sanku's words, and that voice made everyone present stunned, and Chu Huan recognized that voice at once.

"Xiong Tianwang!Ji Xiong!" Tang Sanku turned his head to look at the source of the voice, and he also instantly recognized the person who spoke, at the end of the sky in the distance, Ji Xiong actually took the people from the Zhenwu Genius Training Camp and walked towards Tang Xinxia.

Chu Huan looked confused, the Zhenwu Genius Training Camp was coming to Tang Xinxia, how could he not know?

He didn't know anything about the people from the genius training camp coming to Tang Xinxia, and he didn't even inform Chu Huan in the Zhenwu Medal.

And... This is the Eight Clans Competition, what is the genius training camp of Zhenwutang doing here?

Chu Huan was confused.

"Three Bitter Kings, don't come unharmed!" Ji Xiong arched his hand at the Three Bitter Kings in the air, with a smile on his face, without a trace of malice.

However, the Three Bitter Kings were even more flustered, he Tang Sanku didn't know that Feng Liuyun was normal, because Feng Liuyun was the king who had only risen in the last few hundred years, and as kings, they had been in retreat for hundreds of years, and it was normal not to know each other, but Ji Xiong was different.

Ji Xiong and the Three Bitter Kings were the kings who rose in the same era, and the title of the Xiongtian King was even more famous at that time, Tang Sanku also fought with Ji Xiong a few times, and the result was... He, a son of the Tang clan, can't beat the King of Heaven.

Don't talk about him, just the king of the same era, there are few who can beat Ji Xiong.

Zhenwutang sent him out, and he also brought a group of demon warrior rookies, what is Zhenwutang going to do?

"I don't know if you're coming...... What are you doing!" Tang San stiffened his head and saluted Ji Xiong with a fist, but he also saw the door and asked Ji Xiong directly about his intentions.

"Hahaha! I came to follow the order of the hall master, and I have always known that every 10,000 years, the new generation of the eight clans will learn from each other! I Zhenwutang logically said that the strength is above all races, so why don't you call me Zhenwutang? It's not appropriate! In this way, every 10,000 years in the future, talented people will learn from each other, bring me Zhenwutang!" Ji Xiong smiled lightly, as if inadvertently, and explained the reason.

But that tone was unquestionable, it was not a discussion with Tang San at all, but a stronger wording.

"This! I don't count, the joint meeting of the eight clans can have the final say! You embarrass me, Xiongtian King!" Tang Sanku's expression suddenly froze, and his face showed helplessness.

But the Xiongtian King laughed, pointed at the Three Bitter Kings and said with a smile: "Why don't you say it, the rest of the Tang clan is in retreat, just you are the king, you can represent the Tang clan!

Ji Xiong's voice was very loud, and the radius was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, everyone could hear it, and the kings of all ethnic groups who took the lead in rushing to the meeting were all stunned, and none of them jumped out to object.

No one is stupid, this is the territory of the Tang clan, the Tang clan dare not say anything, who dares to speak, Ji Xiong came here with the order of the hall master, it is imperative, you really don't know how to jump out to find trouble, provoke Ji Xiong, and no one can afford to take that responsibility if you really do it.

Let Zhenwutang participate now, if there is anything, you have to wait until the end of this competition, and negotiate with Zhenwutang through the real high-level in the clan.

"Welcome! Zhenwutang Genius Training Camp Male Heavenly King Ji Xiong, and Zhenwutang talents!" Ji Xiong pulled his throat, facing the air is a voice, he welcomed himself, this voice shouted the Three Bitter Kings with a wry smile, this male Heavenly King is still the same, he doesn't reason with you at all at the critical time, if you reason with him again, you can only use your fists.

I welcome myself, there is really no one left, and the hearts of the people from the eight clans are extremely helpless, but no one wants to be the first bird to be targeted by Zhenwutang.

"You can still play like this, it seems that Zhenwutang is really going to clean up the eight clans!" Chu Huan raised his eyebrows, and there was a burst of joy in his heart, don't look at Chu Huan as a member of the eight clans, but the Chu clan has never put the interests of their own race first, and the Chu clan cares more about all the people in the world, everything is neat, and right and wrong are clear!

The Chu people can not hesitate to die for the sake of a little justice.

Therefore, Zhenwutang did this, and Chu Huan and Chu Mad were extremely happy.

"Welcome, Sword Clan, Sword Day, and all the people of the Sword Clan!" After Ji Xiong made a fuss, Tang Sanku's welcome ceremony still had to be carried out, so Tang Sanku could only be hard-skinned and welcome the people of the various ancient clans who came to Tang Xin Gorge one by one, and welcomed them into Tang Xin Gorge.

And Chu Huan killed Tang Youtian, and he was in a good mood, and followed Chu Madness all the way towards Tang Xinxia.

"Father, didn't you say that you are preparing for the king robbery! You can't get out of the customs for at least ten years? Why...?" Chu Huan asked as he walked, and looked at Chu Fei who was holding his hand and nibbling on candy in confusion, and asked suspiciously: "Father, didn't you say that Fei'er is too young, and in order to protect her, we can't expose her existence too early?"

"Yes! That's right! Normally, it takes many years of retreat to survive the royal tribulation! But don't forget, my Chu family had no ancestors before, and now the ancestors hide in the feathered dragon bone flute, and have taught the father a lot! So, half a year after you left, I went deep into the necromantic region alone, used the necromantic mist, resisted the fire punishment of the king robbery, and successfully survived the king tribulation! Then I received an invitation letter, and after thinking about it, I still came!" Chu Mad narrowed his eyes slightly, sighed, and said: " I didn't want to come, but now that I am the king, I don't have some scruples before, and I also want to tell Zhenwutang through Chu Fei that the overlord has not broken the bloodline! The inheritance of the Chu clan has not been broken!"

"Yes, father, the overlord flowing gold body has indeed not broken the bloodline, but this time... Don't need Fei'er to make a move!I'll fight!" Chu Huan nodded heavily, but as soon as the words fell, Chu Mad shook his head violently, and smiled helplessly: "I also want you to make a move, with your strength, even if you are not as good as the candidates for the patriarch of various clans, your strength is not much worse!but... You don't have an overlord flowing gold body, how can you represent the Chu people?".

Chu Huan followed Chu Ma's footsteps, sped up violently, stopped in front of Chu Mad and grabbed Chu Mad with both hands, and said with a faint smile: "Father, you are wrong!

Chu Mad was also shocked all over, staring at Chu Huan in disbelief, and after a long time, his voice trembled and he asked rhetorically: "Little bean sprouts! This is not a joke, this is true? Aren't you the Dantian Demon Sea shattered, and the magic power of the Overlord Flowing Gold Body is all scattered! Impossible, if the Dantian Demon Sea is restored again, you won't be able to find the Overlord Flowing Gold Body!"