My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

The gap between domains is also huge.

……

On the Liuli Island in the southernmost part of the Xuanyu, there is an ethnic force entrenched.

It’s called the Chiyang Clan!

The Chiyang Clan is the most powerful ethnic group within a million miles.

This race is greedy and cunning, bloodthirsty and cruel. Half of the blood of the aliens flows in their bodies, and the other half flows in the blood of the ancient alien species Yamata no Orochi.

They are considered pseudo-humans!

The overall strength is not weak.

The sect leader, Taku Miyamoto, is a powerful person in the ninth level of the Supreme Realm.

He is a well-known local overlord.

He also has the reputation of being the strongest man on Liuli Island.

At this time, the strongest man in the area was standing on an island with his hands behind his back.

He was five feet tall, but had a very strong physique. His face was sinister, like a vulture. His forehead was smooth and hairless, and his long hair at the back of his head was braided into a long braid that hung down to his waist.

He was wearing a loose robe and had a samurai sword at his waist.

The whole person has a powerful aura, giving people a sense of majesty without anger.

Beside Miyamoto Taku were a group of Chiyang Sect leaders, all of whom were dressed almost identically.

At this time, a brown-haired old man said loudly: "Chief, my Chiyang tribe has dominated Liuli Island for tens of thousands of years."

"Within a million miles, no matter who they are, they must submit to my clan."

"This land can no longer meet the development needs of the great Chiyang Clan!"

"We need more territory, more women, and more resources to worship the Yamata no Orochi totem."

As soon as these words were spoken, many people immediately echoed them.

"Liu Sang is right!"

"Chief, give the order."

"As long as you give the order, we can march out in full force to seize more territory and resources, and snatch more Saints and Saint Sons to improve and purify the bloodline of our descendants, enhance their qualifications, and strengthen our strength."

"One day, our clan will surely become an existence standing at the top of the Xuanyu."

As everyone was talking, Miyamoto Taku waved his hand and suppressed the angry crowd.

He looked towards the sky and said quietly, "I understand your warlike nature."

"But my clan is in a place where there are four wars."

"No matter which direction we expand, we will be attacked by the other three forces."

"Like you, I also want to develop and strengthen the Blazing Sun Clan, but now is not the time!"

"Chief, when is the time for our great Blazing Sun Clan to expand outward?"

Yamamoto Ichiro, the chief elder of the Chiyang tribe, asked in confusion.

"At least, we have to wait until our clan can possess a powerful flying boat."

Flying boat, also known as the mobile war fortress.

It can attack when advancing and defend when retreating. It represents the foundation of a force and is also a weapon of war for major forces to fight against each other.

Although the Chiyang Clan is powerful, they are not good at making weapons like flying boats.

To be more precise, the flying boats they made were relatively simple and far from meeting the needs of war.

As Miyamoto Taku finished speaking, the crowd, who were originally excited, suddenly felt lost.

At this moment, a huge flying boat passed over everyone's heads in the sky.

The shadow cast by the flying boat, which was tens of thousands of feet high, on the ground was frightening.

"This...this is..."

Someone was stunned at first, then exclaimed in ecstasy: "Flying boat!"

"It can fully satisfy the weapon that my Chiyang tribe needs for external expansion."

"If we can take possession of this flying boat, there's no need to worry about the Chiyang Clan's great cause failing."

"God bless our Chiyang clan!"

……

On the island, the waves are surging!

The sea breeze howled, accompanied by unbridled laughter that resounded through the sky.

The dozen or so people at the scene were so excited that they couldn't explain what was going on.

Just now, the leader was saying that a powerful flying boat was needed so that the entire Chiyang tribe could develop further.

They never expected that they would encounter a passing flying boat in the blink of an eye.

Isn't this like someone giving you a pillow when you feel sleepy? Is it that God is watching to see the rise of the Chiyang tribe?