Under the archway, the soldiers of the Mo Yuan tribe showed horror.

Standing opposite them were the warriors of the Dali Water Ape tribe, the elite of their sect leader tribe. Their Mo Yuan tribe is just an inconspicuous branch of the many vassal tribes of the Dali Water Ape tribe. When they faced the Dali Water Ape tribe, they were innately at a disadvantage.

The morale plummeted, hundreds of warriors from the Mo Yuan tribe hang down, and their feet were floating and backed back a few steps.

"Retreat, kill! Kill the whole family!" Zamu raised the sword in his hand and roared at the top of his lungs: "You are not soldiers of the Mo Yuan tribe now! You are slaves to the noble master! You are just slaves! You must obey your master's will!"

The soldiers of the Mo Yuan tribe were shocked and subconsciously raised the sword in their hands.

But the warriors of the Dalishui Ape tribe holding a long sword roared and took a heavy step forward. The warriors of the Moishui tribe softened their hands, and dozens of weapons of "Dingling Dangdang" fell to the ground. Their morale was completely cleared, and their instinctive fear dominated their bodies. They could no longer have the courage to fight with the Dalishui Ape tribe on the opposite side.

"A bunch of waste!" Zamu roared angrily, glaring at the warriors of the Mo Yuan tribe with weak legs.

"Form a formation! Form a formation!" He raised the sword in his hand and whistled loudly. On both sides of the avenue behind the archway, in the dense flower forest, the brigade of the brigade soldiers rushed out, wearing heavy armor, holding long spears and halberds, and strong bows and crossbows. They quickly formed a tight military formation behind the archway.

The avenue behind the archway is only twenty feet wide, and tens of thousands of warriors of the clan formed a formation, blocking the avenue.

The long spear and halberd are faintly shining, and the strong bow and hard crossbow are heavily arrowed. The army of the clan ruled by Zamu is an elite. They have no fear of the Shui Ape tribe. The soldiers of the clan who are fighting to the sky are holding their breath, staring at the enemy opposite with red eyes.

For the warriors of the clan, war and killing are already an instinct.

No matter who the enemy is on the other side, they can get rewards as long as they kill the enemy. Their wives and children can eat better, dress better, and live better. The soldiers of the clan who have been slaves for generations never distinguish between justice and evil, and never care about who the enemy is on the other side. No matter who is standing opposite, cutting off their heads is the best choice.

If Zamu hadn't issued an order yet, these angel warriors who were like crazy in fighting could not wait to launch an attack!

Among the elders of tribal elders in the southern wilderness in the distance, an old man from the red beard suddenly yelled: "Monkey boys from the Dali Water Ape tribe, attack! Haha, I bet a jade coin. You don't dare to take action!"

Another old man with red eyes and a faint light of fire gushed out loud: "Attack, monkeys! Don't take Puyang's rules to heart! Anyone who violently breaks into other people's private houses will be executed... Tsk tsk, isn't it just a head-cutting? You're afraid of nothing!"

The warriors of the Dalisu Ape tribe holding a long sword were stunned. He hesitated to hold the long sword, but he did not dare to attack.

The Yan clan army on the opposite side looked elite, and the armor on them was obviously much better than the tribesmen behind them. Once they took action, at least more than half of the tens of thousands of tribesmen behind them would lose.

Not to mention, Puyang does have this rule. Puyang is the capital of the Human Tribe Alliance, a place where senior leaders of all races live together. The precepts here are extremely strict. If he really dares to attack Qiongxue Palace with tens of thousands of tribes and kill the servants under Ji Hao's command, then all of their tens of thousands of tribes will undoubtedly be executed.

This is the bottom line, the bottom line that no one can destroy.

"Elder!" The unlucky guy who couldn't move forward and retreat had a bitter face and looked at the dark clouds with blood on the corner of his mouth at a loss.

The dark clouds also numbed their paws. Although he was angry, he would not dare to order his own army to attack Qiongxue Palace in front of so many people watching the fun. If he really dared to issue such an order, even Wuzhiqi would not be able to protect him!

"Ji Hao, this little-mixed species!" Wu Yun cursed Ji Hao over and over again in his heart. How could he dare to do this damn little barbarian in the South Wilderness?

How dare he?

How dare he offend the Dali Water Ape tribe? How dare he not take the ancestor Wuzhi Qi to heart?

He actually dared to hang himself under the archway? Where did he get such a courage? He was born in the Golden Crow Tribe, but Wuyun had already found out that the Golden Crow Tribe was originally called the Fire Crow Tribe. This is a small tribe that has not emerged in a witch king for thousands of years. The Dali Water Ape Tribe can destroy his clan by simply dispatching a few witch kings!

Why did Ji Hao dare to offend him to death like this?

Isn't it just that he wants to take advantage of the opportunity and save the warriors of the hundreds of thousands of vassal tribes who were demoted to slaves with a trick? Why did Ji Hao dare to do things in a way? He is really not afraid of Wuzhiqi? He is not afraid of the Dali Water Ape tribe at all? He is not afraid of the great god standing behind them?

‘Oh~oh’!

There were cheering from crowds watching the excitement around. Those who watched the excitement were not afraid of the big deal. They wanted Wuyun to order their family members to attack Qiongxue Palace. Some old guys who had grudges against Wuyun on weekdays were even more swearing and cursing.

"No-egg-egg dark clouds, order!"

"Coward, I'm hung up, don't dare to fight to the death?"

"Wuyun, what are you afraid of? Attack! Are you still shameless?"

"Hey, start a war! Attack! Monkey boys, are you soft?"

Dark clouds looked like earth, and they didn't know how to deal with the things in front of him. Even though he had been in a high position for many years and had seen all kinds of strange things, he never thought that he would encounter such a difficult problem.

One day I was hung under the archway for public display. There were clearly tens of thousands of tribes in front of me, but I didn’t dare to let them save me!

This matter is so frustrating!

Thinking of the aggrieved, dark clouds spurted out another mouthful of blood.

The morale of the soldiers of the Pope's Ape's tribe fell sharply. They lowered their heads and shrank their necks. The sarcasm sounds from all directions were like countless slaps on their faces, making their faces red.

A golden Yinglong with wings on his back flew over from a high altitude, and a middle-aged man in a robe stood behind Yinglong and shouted loudly:

"Where is Ji Hao? Emperor Shun has an order, and you will lead meritorious ministers such as Taisi, Shaosi, Manman, Yumu, Feng Xing to the Great Altar of Sacrifice to the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony, and to accept the title of Emperor Shun to repay the great merits!"

People watching the fun from all directions gasped at the same time!

At a young age, Ji Hao was actually summoned by Emperor Shun to attend the ceremony of celebrating the commemorative sacrifice to heaven?
Chapter completed!