Chapter 9 The Provocation of the Moka Tribe

As the Demon King of Daqian Palace, Futu Yijing secured his position as the first candidate for the clan leader. In addition, this young master was a strong one, so the internal strife within the ancient Futu clan became much gentler, and there were not too many tense situations.

Strictly speaking, this is just competition within the clan and cannot be considered an internal fight at all.

In this martial arts competition among all meridians, there was no situation where the Xuanmai and Momai joined forces to deal with the Qingmai.

The competition among the three main veins is most beneficial to the development and prosperity of the ancient Futu clan.

boom!
The vast spiritual power suddenly erupted like a volcano, ravaging the world.

Dozens of human figures in the sky transformed into brilliant spirits almost at the same time, emitting terrifying power with every gesture.

A fierce battle broke out immediately.

The vast spiritual power was like the sea, impacting in waves, causing this towering peak to tremble. The continuously spreading mighty power of the Supreme Heaven made the people on the surrounding mountains feel even more pressured.

The violent battle makes people feel majestic and oppressive, but also extremely exciting.

There are not many opportunities to experience the battle of the Supreme Lords at such a close distance, let alone there are so many Supreme Lords fighting each other.

In the melee in the air, Qingmai leader Qingtian and Qingmai Qingxuan had the upper hand, but Qingmai still had too few Sky Supremes at the moment, which showed Qingmai’s decline.

On the peak of Qingmai Mountain, the faces of the Qingmai tribesmen were slightly pale, and they all knew that the current situation was extremely unfavorable for them.

For a moment, the entire Qingmai was filled with a gloomy atmosphere. Not to mention the young members of the clan, even some of the elders had sad looks on their faces. Although they were not kicked out of the main lineage, the trend of decline was already obvious.

Qingshuang also had a worried look on her face, her pearly teeth biting her red lips tightly, with blood seeping out from between her teeth, but she ignored it and just stared at the shocking battle on the white jade platforms without blinking. She seemed to see the bleak future of Qingmai.

The battle on the White Jade Platform ended quickly.

The martial arts competition among the various clans is not a fight to the death. Everyone fights when they reach the limit. Otherwise, the Great Elder, who is a supreme saint, is not made of paper.

After the battle was over, Futu Xuan's voice resounded between heaven and earth.

"The battle for the seat is over, the Tianjiao competition begins now."

As soon as the words fell, the melodious sound of war drums rang out between heaven and earth again. The young generation of geniuses of the ancient Futu clan were all ready to give it a try, especially the younger generation of Qingmai. They vowed to save some face for Qingmai from the genius competition.

At this moment, many young people appeared on the huge white jade stage.

There were three white jade platforms with a person standing on each. They were the young masters of the three main veins, Qingshuang of the Qing vein, Xuanluo of the Xuan vein, and Moxin of the Mo vein. These three were considered the leading figures of the younger generation of the ancient Futu clan.

There is an invisible rule in the competition among geniuses, that is, anyone from the three main veins can take over as long as they defeat the young master of their respective veins.

But at this moment, no one challenged these three people.

At this moment, on the mountain belonging to the Moka ancient tribe, a man stood up and walked towards the white jade platform.

He was wearing a black and white robe and had a noble demeanor, especially his eyes, one black and one white, which were extremely mysterious. The black and white robe revealed his identity.

Comes from the Moka ancient tribe, the first of the five ancient tribes.

The guests from the surrounding superpowers looked at the man in surprise.

"It's Mokoyou!"

"What is he going to do?"

Everyone from the ancient Futu tribe watching the battle looked at Mokoyou with a hint of doubt in their eyes. The next moment, this doubt turned into anger.

"Mokeyou of the ancient Moke tribe, I would like to see the strength of the young masters of the ancient Futu tribe. Is that possible?" The arrogant voice echoed between heaven and earth.

For a moment, there was an uproar around him.

Where is this place? This is the core of the ancient Futu clan, the Futu world, the territory of the ancient Futu clan. Even if your Moke ancient clan is the leader of the five ancient clans, you can't provoke like this, right?

No brains at all?

Are the twenty supreme celestial beings of the ancient Futu clan in the sky made of paper?
Could it be that your Moke ancient tribe is bringing twenty Heavenly Supremes with you to watch the ceremony this time?

The faces of the people from the ancient Futu clan were extremely grim, while the top superpowers who came to watch the ceremony from all around were watching the excitement quietly.

"Bold!" The spiritual power belonging to the Supreme Immortal Level burst out from Xuan Guang, the head of the Xuanmai, and he looked at Mokoyou with cold eyes.

“Don’t be angry, everyone. The genius of our tribe is just excited to see the prey and wants to compete with the genius of the ancient Futu tribe. I have no intention of provoking you.” On the peak of the ancient Moke tribe, a spiritual power pressure that also belonged to the immortal level Heavenly Supreme burst out and competed with Xuan Guang.

The old man stood up calmly with a kind smile on his face.

Although the ancient Futu tribe's Heavenly Supremes and clansmen were extremely angry, according to the ancient Moka tribe's Heavenly Supreme, it was not good to use pressure to pressure others. They couldn't say that his ancient Futu tribe didn't dare to fight, right?

What's more, this was a provocation on their own territory.

Qingshuang and the other two looked even uglier. Mokoyou was the younger brother of the chief of the ancient Moko tribe. His strength had already reached the Great Perfection of the Earth Supreme. They were only lower-level Earth Supremes. The gap between their realms was obvious.

"The Moka ancient people are really a group of arrogant and narrow-minded fools." At this moment, a domineering voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. The person who spoke was openly cursing.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a young man wearing black armor, a golden hair crown on his head, and with a heroic face slowly walking towards them.

At this moment, all the people of the ancient Futu tribe fell silent.

"Who are you?" Moko asked disdainfully, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

This guy actually dared to insult his Mokagu tribe like this.

"The ancient Futu clan, Futu Yijing!"

The young man who cursed the Moka tribe was Futu Yijing. He obviously had not expected that the people of the Moka tribe would dare to come and provoke him.

"Young Master!" The members of the ancient Futu clan spoke with respect when they saw Futu Yijing.

"All three of you step back. I will be the one to train this idiot from now on." Futu Yijing said to Qingshuang and the other two, his voice not concealed at all.

Idiot, training, these two words fell into Mokoyou's ears, making him extremely angry, with a fierce look in his eyes.

The guests from the surrounding super powers are all watching the battle.

On the peak of the Endless Fire Region, Xiao Xiao covered her mouth and laughed secretly, "Master, the young master of the ancient Futu clan is really rude. He doesn't care about the impact between the two clans at all."

Yao Lao also found it a little funny, but he also agreed very much with Futu Yijing's approach.

You can't reason with a tiger when it's biting your head!
The only way to resolve this situation is to confront it head on!
(End of this chapter)