In front of the stone house, the air seemed to be solidified.

The two girls looked at each other, as if colliding with sparks.

"Hmph, this holy woman is the woman of the Great Flame Dragon King." The Golden Ape Holy Maiden snorted lightly and spoke without hesitation.

The patriarch has explained more than once that if he meets the holy daughter of another clan, his golden ape tribe must take an oath to emphasize its competitiveness.

"You...... Me." Xuan Wan'er's body trembled.

Seeing the two of them walk out of the room, she instantly understood.

The rumors about the Great Flame Dragon King are true!

For now, it's more than that.

"That, Mo Cheng, the young master of the Lower Xuan Turtle, meet the Great Flame Dragon King!"

"Little brother's admiration for you is like a green wasteland, vast and boundless, like Tengzu coming in person, and the feeling of worship in his heart is out of control."

"Please bow down to my little brother!"

The young master of the Xuan Turtle burst into light in his eyes, and his face was hard to hide his excitement.

A picture is worth a thousand words!

According to rumors, it only takes one night for the Great Flame Dragon King to conquer a tribal holy woman.

Sure enough, it lives up to its name!

Ye Wentian stared at him, and his face was slightly shy.

He wanted to say something.

Xuan Wan'er in front of her couldn't help but glare, her aura converged, and she turned her head and ignored it.

It can be seen that he is very angry.

"What the patriarch said is true, the competitiveness of our clan has improved a lot." Seeing the expression on Xuan Wan'er's face, the Golden Ape Holy Maiden felt a little proud in her heart, and quickly calmed down.

Frost wolf, eye fish, the holy maidens of the two tribes are still eyeing each other.

There can be no slackness!

"Huh."

"Let's go, get down to business." Ye Wentian waved his hand.

It is useless to say more.

In the Polar Wasteland, the reputation of the Great Flame Dragon King has long been ruined.

Let's talk about it.

Several people left the stone house.

On the edge of the Xuan Tortoise Clan, the patriarch has prepared the demon spirit mount.

This time to the Black Horn Clan.

In addition to the Xuan Turtle Patriarch and the Holy Maiden, he only brought four clan warriors to protect him.

If something really happens, the Xuangui tribe still has the clan elder in charge.

"Mr. Ye, can you leave?" The Xuan Turtle Patriarch looked respectful, and hurriedly greeted the comer when he saw it.

"Hmm."

"Let's go." Ye Wentian nodded, and sat on an iron bull.

Originally, the Tengzu Xuan Turtle on his shoulders planned to grow into a bigger body, but he stopped him.

In front of the Xuangui tribe, riding their Tengzu is not good after all. Not much to say.

The group quickly left the Xuan Tortoise Clan.

on a vast wasteland.

The demon spirits under everyone broke through the wind and disappeared at the end of the grassland in a blink of an eye.

Along the way, there were many representatives sent by the Thirty-six Tribes, and this time the Eight Peaks actually did not invite them from the Black Horn Tribe.

Such a grand event is rare in a century.

These small tribes, naturally, do not want to miss them.

Seeing the Xuangui tribe, the representatives of all large and small clans all gave way and raised their hands to send them off.

Time passed in a blink of an eye, and half a day passed.

"Mr. Ye, it's almost there."

"The Blackhorn Clan, the Founding Clan and the Wasteland Center, in terms of strength alone, is indeed the head of my eight clans." The Xuan Turtle Patriarch's eyes were a little more vigilant.

If the Black Horn tribe really doesn't have a good heart, after they join the clan, the other party will probably do it directly.

Ye Wentian's eyes were calm and he looked up.

Suddenly, he felt a familiar aura.

"Huh?"

"Follow me." Ye Wentian muttered, and his figure jumped up suddenly.

The next second.

His figure brought out a long rainbow and galloped forward.

The Xuan Turtle Patriarch and the others were all stunned.

Not sure what happened

？

"Quick, keep up." The Xuan Turtle Patriarch was the first to react and hurriedly spoke.

"Yes!"

「……」

The entire squad immediately moved forward at full speed.

And at the same time.

At the end of the wasteland in the distance, in the center of a basin, there were traces of a fight on the ground.

A group of tribal powerhouses formed a formation blockade.

"Huh, Firefox tribe?"

"Your clan may be considered the majority of the thirty-six small clans, but in front of my clan, it is indeed nothing." There was a chuckle from ahead.

A beautiful woman in dark red light armor chuckled and stepped forward.

Around her, a group of tribal powerhouses were all wearing light armor, and their aura around them was good, and the sharp aura locked the two in the center.

"The representative of the Firefox tribe, Hongfeng, has seen the Falling Cloud Holy Maiden." Hongfeng took a deep breath, protected the girl beside her, and bent forward.

The other party is one of the eight clans of the wasteland, and it is not her Firefox clan that is qualified to offend.

Hearing this, the light-armored beauty let out a cold snort.

"Humph!"

"Since you know it, why don't you worship when you see my people?" The Falling Cloud Saintess scolded coldly.

The strong clan beside him stepped forward at the same time.

An invisible pressure hit, which made Hongfeng a little breathless, and the girl behind her was even more pale, and her eyes were panicked.

"I...... My clan belongs to the Xuangui tribe." Hongfeng's body trembled slightly, and explained in a low voice.

According to the rules of the wasteland clan.

The Firefox tribe encounters the Shang clan, as long as it is not the Xuan Turtle tribe.

You just need to give way, you don't need to worship.

"Huh?"

"You dare to use the Turtle Clan to suppress me." The displeasure on the face of the Falling Cloud Holy Maiden was even stronger, and the aura around her body was shocked.

It's been a long way.

Which tribe dares not to worship?

Only this Firefox tribe dared to ignore her like this?

"Whew!" As soon as the Falling Cloud Saintess raised her hand, an inky black long whip fell into her hand, and she waved it to the two people in front of her.

The shadow of the whip flickered, and the air struck.

The red phoenix clenched its silver teeth, and the aura around her body exploded, and her scorching breath climbed.

"Whew!"

"......" She jerked her hand up, and grabbed the whip directly.

At this moment, the aura emanating from her body was not inferior to the Falling Cloud Saintess.

"I have no disrespect."

"Please also ask the Falling Cloud Holy Maiden to calm her anger, and when the Eight Songs Summit is over, our clan is willing to compensate." Hongfeng saluted again, and at the same time released his palm.

As a last resort, she didn't want to have the slightest conflict with the Eight Great Clans.

The eyes of the Falling Cloud Saintess flickered slightly.

The rumors are true!

This Firefox tribe is really not ordinary.

An ordinary clansman can have such strength?

"Reparations, no need."

"From now on, your Firefox tribe will be included in my clan, and the Holy Maiden of the Xuangui tribe will personally go there." A smile appeared on the face of the Falling Cloud Holy Maiden, and she said bluntly.

As soon as these words came out.

Hongfeng's face changed slightly, and he immediately understood the other party's purpose.

This holy lady obviously stopped her on purpose.

"No...... No, I can't." Hongfeng clenched her silver teeth and bluntly refused.

The Luoyun clan has always had extremely strict control over the tribes under their command, and if they really become their subordinates, the Firefox tribe will never turn over.

"Humph!"

"This holy woman is not discussing with you."

"Take her." The Falling Cloud Saintess snorted coldly, too lazy to talk nonsense with her.

It is not too late to abolish her qi first, and then explore the secrets of the Firefox tribe.

The voice did not fall.

The powerhouses of the surrounding tribes stepped into shape at the same time, and several fierce breaths swept through, and in the blink of an eye, the offensive was approaching.