Tianqi who returned in triumph.

After returning to Skywind City, he was welcomed like never before.

Since the decline of their primeval bloodline, they have been oppressed by various forces and have continuously lost their territory.

But now, after Tianqi came.

Finally let them raise their eyebrows, and finally they can win a good game.

"Tianqi, although we won this time, but your final decision, is there something wrong, if we choose this way and let us make sense of the city by ourselves, then the Death Alliance will be forced by public opinion, more or less give us some territory, but in this way, in the face of their full strength, it is very likely that we will not get anything, and we will become the laughing stock of other forces. ”

After the cheers.

Zao Wou-Ki couldn't help but shake his head after learning all the news.

He knows the strength of the current family very well, and if he wants to snatch the territory by force, he doesn't even have hope, it's just impossible.

I am also very puzzled by Tianqi's decision.

But Tianqi at this time.

He also shook his head and said:

"Patriarch rest assured, since the Death Alliance has agreed, if you want to deny it, it is impossible, what should be given to us must be brought back to me, if they stop it, I don't mind letting them have a few fewer masters. ”

"I also understand the strength of our family, but at this time, we also need to use the strength of others to help us fulfill our wishes, and when I come back, the news has been released, and someone should come to help soon, so you can just wait here for good news. ”

As for the means that the Death Alliance would use, Tianqi had already thought of it.

As for Fangfang, who should deal with it, he had already thought of it.

What he Tianqi wants to get, he will definitely get.

......

Five days later.

Five days have passed since the end of the Primeval Tempest Bloodline and Death Alliance competition.

But everything is still that plain, and the primeval wind bloodline has not begun to recover the cities of the Death Alliance, and has been in a calm state.

Dingbei City.

In the cultivation secret room of the City Lord's Mansion, an old man sat quietly without any energy fluctuations in his body.

In front of him, there were three people standing, looking at the old man in front of him with respectful eyes, and they must not dare to be stunned, waiting for his orders.

After about a stick of incense has passed.

The old man, who closed his eyes tightly, finally spoke slowly and said:

"What's the matter, isn't there any movement yet?

This old man is the peak master of the emperor who was sent by Hate Taili to guard here, and hates Zhenjun.

And the three people in front of him were the city lord here and his two right-hand men.

"Tell the elders, during these five days, our spies have been monitoring, and have not found any trace of them, nor have any intention of coming. ”

"I think they are just a third-rate force ranked at the bottom, although they have a son of the wind who is not in the stream, they don't dare to come to our Dingbei City to be arrogant now. ”

Liu Zaifei, the city lord who respectfully reported the situation, was full of respect and awe for the Taishang Elder in front of him.

But when he mentioned the primeval wind bloodline and the son of the wind Tianqi, his words were full of disdain.

A force known to the world is declining, and wants to challenge their top-ranked existence? It's crazy, even if they come, they will bring shame on themselves.

After getting the report, Hate Zhenjun also nodded.

He was not at all surprised by this result, and even expected it.

A kid in the middle of the Tribulation Realm, what kind of wind and waves can he stir up, he still hates too much power and looks at him too highly.

"Okay, then you continue to observe, if there is any situation to report again, I will continue to cultivate. ”

Nothing happened, Hate Zhenjun once again entered the cultivation.

......

"Report ......"

"Report to the City Lord, Elder Bao, the Ancient Wind Bloodline has arrived, and they are speeding towards us at a rapid pace, according to their speed, it should be almost there by now. ”

Just when the main body of the city was flying and preparing to leave.

A spy in charge of the investigation rushed in and reported to them what they had just discovered.

"They came, they really dared to come. ”

Suddenly, they got a report that Tianqi and they really came.

It really surprised Hate Zhenjun a little.

Unexpectedly, Tianqi and their courage were really big enough, and they dared to fight hard against the powerful Death Alliance from the front.

"What's the matter if you come, it's from looking for a way to die, Elder Taishang, you don't need to go out, it's up to me to solve it, even if their patriarch Zhao Wouji comes, I can drive them back completely. ”

When I hated Zhenjun and Tianqi, they dared to come.

A man who was cultivating not far from him stood up with a sneer on his face, and directly took the initiative to ask Ying to stop Tianqi and them.

And after the man stood up.

Hate Zhenjun didn't stop it, but nodded and said:

"Yes, you have been in the middle of the Emperor Realm for five years now, and it is time to do some training and seek an opportunity to improve your cultivation, so this time it will be handed over to you. ”

"Remember to be ruthless and give them a little color, otherwise they will think that our Death Alliance is really afraid of them. ”

The one who took the initiative to ask for help.

He is one of the five mid-emperor realm masters of the Death Alliance, and he is a person sent by Hate Taili to assist Hate Zhenjun.

Hate Xianjun is the youngest of the five mid-emperor realms of the Death Alliance, but his natural strength is the strongest among the entire five mid-emperor realms.

He is known as the master with the most hope of becoming the next peak of the Emperor Realm.

And he, who has been in retreat and cultivating for five years, is also eager to come out to prove himself and show his strong strength.

"Elder Taishang, don't worry, if I go out alone, I can level the power of the entire Ancient Wind Bloodline, and let their son of the wind know that our Death Alliance is not something they can provoke. ”

After all that is said.

Hate Xianjun and the city lord Liu Zaifei left the place where Hate Zhenjun cultivated and galloped towards the city gate.

......

"This is the city of the Death League, and no one is allowed to enter it without permission. ”

Outside Dingbei City, Tianqi and a team of more than a dozen people behind him floated in the air, looking at the soldiers who prevented them from entering it.

"I'll repeat one more, Dingbei City belonged to the Death Alliance in the past, but from now on, it has become the territory of my Ancient Wind Bloodline, if you want to join our Ancient Wind Bloodline and prosper together, continue to stay here, if you want to continue to stay in the Death Alliance, then leave quickly. ”