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More than a dozen terrifying figures emerged from the clouds, standing beside Zhao Changhe and suppressing him in all directions.

This time, more than a dozen powerful people came from the Huang family. Although they did not speak, their attitude was very clear.

If Zhao Changhe dared to kill anyone from his Huang family, they would never sit idly by.

"Sect Master Zhao, it was just a misunderstanding, let's just forget about it!"

"We are facing a powerful enemy. Don't let the Blue Moon Clan make a fool of themselves!"

"I will investigate Ah Qing's actions later. Even if he was wrong, it's not up to outsiders to punish him!"

The Huang family is very powerful. Although they are very dissatisfied with Huang Qing's self-assertion, they all choose to unite against the outside world at this moment.

"The Holy Son of our sect was nearly killed by villains. You want me to pretend nothing happened? Is that possible?" A cold light flashed in Zhao Changhe's eyes.

"Zhao Changhe, don't go too far. The red-haired old monster is not here. What gives you the right to talk to us like this?" The strongest person in the Huang family had white hair and beard and looked very old, but his voice was like thunder.

Before they showed up, they had used their spiritual sense to scan a thousand miles around, but did not find any trace of the Red Bandit, so they showed up now. Otherwise, they would not have shown up at all.

Now his Huang family has more than a dozen powerful people, while Taixu Sect has only Zhao Changhe. It is self-evident who is stronger and who is weaker.

Of course, even so, they didn't dare to touch Xiao Chen.

On that day, even Huang Yingxiong was defeated by the Red Bandits in a few hits, and they were no match for them even if they attacked together.

At this moment, they just wanted to save Huang Qing.

"The Huang family is still as shameless as ever!"

"Isn't this bullying?"

"The Sword Demon was almost dead just now!"

Many people stood up for justice.

"Are you trying to bully others by taking advantage of your power?" An old man from Taixu Sect gnashed his teeth in anger.

"So what?" the strongest person of the Huang family said coldly.

At this moment, a ball of fire suddenly emerged from the void and gathered into several large words.

"I'll just take a look, you guys continue!"

Looking at the eight big characters surrounded by red clouds in the void.

The pupils of more than a dozen of the Huang family's strongest members contracted, and cold sweat instantly broke out on their foreheads.

That red-haired old monster is actually nearby!

But how is this possible?

They had just taken turns using their spiritual sense to scan more than ten times, but found no trace of it!

It seems that although they have overestimated the strength of the Red Bandits as much as possible, they still greatly underestimated it.

The expressions of the rest of the people in the Daxia camp also changed drastically. Many of them were present on the day of the "Dragon Riding Ancestor's Death" and understood what the word "fire" meant.

The members of the Blue Moon Clan were all stunned, not understanding how a few mere words like "fire" could cause more than a dozen emperors to change color in an instant.

They looked at it again and again, and all thought that it was just a few ordinary fire characters.

Any master who masters the power of fire can do it easily.

then.

What happened next was even more surprising to them.

The Huang family's strongest man, who had been extremely powerful before, suddenly lowered his head, raised his hands to the sky, and said respectfully: "Senior, I was wrong to wait!"

There was silence and emptiness, and no one responded.

The Blue Moon tribe members were even more confused.

They have scanned the sky with their spiritual sense many times, but there is no one there!

This word "fire" may just be a trick used by some people using secret techniques.

Is Huang Jia Zhiqiang crazy?

Such a great tribute to a few words!

Seeing that the Red Bandit had no reaction, the Huang family's strongest man turned even paler, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

They just stood there with their bodies hunched over, not daring to stand up.

After dozens of breaths, the word "fire" in the void changed again.

"Kill him!"

"Yes, I will follow the instructions of the senior."

The strongest members of the Huang family said in unison, not only without any dissatisfaction, but also with a sense of relief.

"Huang Qing, just end your own life!" A powerful person turned around and looked at Huang Qing with a complicated look and a hint of apology in his eyes.

"Hahaha, I never thought that my Huang family, a thousand-year-old ancient clan with a foundation as strong as a mountain, would be controlled by a little brat! How ridiculous!"

Huang Qing suddenly laughed out loud, his hair disheveled, looking like a madman. Then he stretched out his hand and hit himself hard on the top of his head. He vomited blood, his eyes widened, and fell straight down.

The Blue Moon Clan leader was stunned. Was this untouchable crazy?

Just because of a few words, he killed a king from his own family?

Wang Jing should be considered an extremely powerful existence in Daxia, right?

At this moment, the white light on the door of the Wind Lord's tomb became increasingly intense, completely turning from black to white.

The tomb gate is very high, rising from the ground like a mountain.

At this moment, the entire door has turned completely white, with brilliant divine light and silver mist rising.

In the center of the tomb door, a ball of white light was rolling, as if it was gestating something.

Everyone's attention was attracted by the white light.

Based on previous experience, a number will soon appear there, representing the second group of people allowed to enter the Tomb of the Gods.

"so excited."

"I wonder how many people from my Great Xia can enter the God's Tomb this time!"

"It's difficult. The Blue Moon Dog Tribe has brought many more divine species. They are incredibly powerful. Apart from Xiao Chen, I don't think anyone can fight them head-on!"

Everyone in the Daxia camp was on edge!

The situation is very bad. The genius who enters the God's Tomb for the second time will directly widen the gap between the two races.

After a few breaths, several golden ancient characters appeared above the tomb door.

Two thousand eight hundred and twenty-six.

When the ancient characters appeared, everyone was stunned.

There are only a few spots available for admission when the Tomb of the Gods opens for the first time.

This time, more than 2,000 people?

Before everyone could recover from the shock.

The door of the God's Tomb suddenly glowed, and silver waves gushed out.

Soon, many Tian Jiao and Blue Moon Clan teenagers were enveloped by silver light, disappeared from the spot, and were sucked into the God's Tomb.

"What's going on? The God's Tomb is actually automatically selecting the right person!"

"I don't know. A divine tomb only appears once every ten thousand years, and the rules of each tomb are different. No one knows what will happen!"

"It doesn't matter. The strongest gods of my Blue Moon Clan have already entered. No matter how many people the inferior clan has, they will not be enough to defeat them!"

"You're wrong. The biggest obstacle for our tribe in exploring the God's Tomb isn't the Daxia tribe, but the tests left by the gods in the Tomb. I heard they're extremely bloody, with a survival rate of less than one in ten thousand!"

"Is this true? So scary?"

There were old monsters whispering from the Blue Moon Clan. They were full of confidence at first, but when a powerful being who had lived for endless years revealed some secrets, everyone was shocked.

The Daxia camp was very surprised at first. This time, they had nearly two thousand people entering the Tomb of God, completely crushing the enemy in terms of numbers.

But when they thought of the horrific test left by the gods, they, like the Blue Moon Clan, also frowned.

"When the divine treasure appears, all living things go crazy. Everyone wants to obtain it and soar to the sky. But throughout history, how many people can win the favor of the gods?"

"Our Great Xia's foundation is already weak. With so many gifted seeds going in, I wonder how many of them will come out alive!"

"Not only do they have to face the Blue Moon Clan's obstruction, but they also have to endure the test of the gods. It's truly difficult!"

Many of the strongest people in Daxia sighed softly, with helplessness on their faces.

Once they leave, most people are destined not to come out.

Among them are their descendants.

If they had a choice, they really didn't want to see so many energetic younger generations go to die.

There's no way!

Daxia is in danger, and some things must be fought for.

The world spun around, and Xiao Chen appeared in a completely unfamiliar world. (Thanks to Anmie for the tip, and everyone for the gifts!)