Ye Xiangyang smiled faintly, and his handsome face looked even more handsome. His smile made people feel like a spring breeze, spring rain, blooming flowers, and sunshine.
There was a gleam in the eyes of many female practitioners present. He was so handsome. President Ye Xiangyang was so handsome.
Only Hu Ba and the others knew that Ye Xiangyang had already made up his mind to fight, and it was time to show his cards. No matter what the circumstances, the eldest brother would always keep his kind smile.
"Senior, I want to ask, in the past two months, the Jin tribe has been chasing and intercepting my brothers, killing them openly and secretly, offering a high reward, and calling on the tribe to put them to death. What kind of explanation can your tribe give me?"
"First of all, I want to say that the brothers of my Xiangyang Society will never tolerate being bullied. No matter if they are Emperor Masters or Venerables, it is the responsibility of my Xiangyang Society to prevent anyone from being bullied."
"Even if it's your Gold Tribe, it won't work. Even if it's all eight tribes, it won't work. If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, if you don't give me a satisfactory answer, we Xiangyang will be willing to fight you."
"I also tell you that this is because my brothers are alive. Otherwise, I will take your eight tribes with me to be buried with them."
When Yun Jianhan heard this, his heart trembled. He really couldn't imagine that his elder brother could be so strong in the face of such powerful forces of the eight tribes. This was a way for himself and his brothers to vent their anger. This was the most domineering attitude.
No matter who you are, even if you are the king of heaven, you cannot bully my brothers.
There was a gentleness in his eyes when he looked at Ye Xiangyang that came from the bottom of his heart.
Hu Ba, Duanmu Ao... also looked towards Ye Xiangyang, with a hint of sparkle in their eyes. They have followed Ye Xiangyang for so many years, and no matter what the circumstances, the eldest brother still takes care of his brothers the most.
Having a big brother like Ye Xiangyang around makes all of them feel at ease.
The other 150 thrones had even more turbulent hearts. The longer they followed Ye Xiangyang, the more they could feel the president's irresistible charm.
Just that one sentence, no matter if it is an emperor master or a venerable master, no one can be bullied by others... You Jin tribe can't do that, you eight tribes can't do that...
This is because my brother is not dead. Otherwise, I will bury your eight tribes with him.
Every word he said was powerful and made all of them excited. This was the president, this was the figure who was rising rapidly in the Xuanwu Continent. What was there to worry about following him
Their eyes were moist, and each of them had the most serious and solemn expression on their face, and their fists were clenched so hard that they made a crackling sound.
"Don't worry, President. Even if we risk our lives in this battle, we will never lose."
"The president treats me as a national hero, and I repay him as a national hero."
"President..."
The 20,000 people who had just joined the Xiangyang Club were shocked when they heard these words. They looked at Ye Xiangyang with even more respect.
You have to know who you are talking to. You are talking to the patriarchs of the eight tribes of the eight ancient clans. You are talking to the emperor master: My brother is not dead, otherwise, I will take your eight tribes with him to be buried.
What a boldness, what a broad mind, what means, what determination? He was not afraid to poke a hole in the world for the sake of his brothers.
Why are the Five Elders and the Emperors of the Loose Cultivators on the continent willing to gather around him? Why are so many sects willing to go through fire and water for him, regardless of the cost
Is it just because of his alchemy skills
No, it was definitely not like that. It was his eagerness to help others, his loyalty to his brothers, and his courage to not be afraid of poking a hole in the sky for his brothers.
It is right to join Xiangyang Club. Joining Xiangyang Club is your best choice.
Entering such an organization, with such a president, how can you not integrate into the group wholeheartedly? In such a group, there is no worry about resources, there are so many people who are loyal to each other, it is the most enviable society in Xuanwu Continent, no one dares to bully you...
Given these conditions, if you don't devote yourself wholeheartedly to Xiangyang Club, you will be destroying your future.
A phoenix sounded: Come—
Xiang Yixue, dressed in fiery red, came to the battlefield with the Emperor of the Fire Phoenix Clan: "We, the Fire Phoenix Clan, are willing to accompany the Xiangyang Society and fight to the death with the eight tribes."
Simpson laughed wildly: "Hahaha, big brother, we from the Ten Thousand Demons Temple are willing to fight to the death with you."
The golden light flashed, and the little golden turtle was already a figure of sixty or seventy feet tall: "Brother, I am willing to fight to the death with you."
Yuhuazhengong, Xianjian Sect, Lieyang Sect, Feng Family, Yao Family… Dozens of major forces stood up, willing to fight to the death for Ye Xiangyang.
At the same time, Mei Qiqing's soft voice sounded: "Haha, you are bullying others by taking advantage of your power. We, the ghost tribe, are willing to fight to the death with the eight tribes."
"Yes, we, the Ancient Void Dragon, are willing to fight to the death with the eight tribes."
Nine of the ten ancient races stood up, as well as several forces of the demon race, and even the Xuanwu Temple stood up, which amounted to dozens of forces.
The Spirit Tribe member laughed loudly: "President Ye Xiangyang, we Spirit Tribe members are willing to accompany you to the end."
hiss-
So many wandering cultivators nearby were dumbfounded.
"Oh my god, why is Ye Xiangyang so fierce?"
"Yes, now the major forces in Xuanwu Continent have been divided into two camps that are as hostile as fire and water."
"If they start fighting, it will probably be a catastrophe for our Xuanwu Continent. If this catastrophe really happens, the damage it causes will probably be no less than the Heavenly Demon Catastrophe."
"The Ghost Clan, the Ancient Void Dragon, and Ye Xiangyang have a grudge. It is understandable that they support the Eight Ancient Clans. Why is the Xuanwu Palace also against Ye Xiangyang? He is one of the Three Holy Lands."
"You don't understand this. Ye Xiangyang now has the power to change the power structure of Xuanwu Continent. If we let him develop, Yuhua Zhen Palace and Xiangyang Club will probably become giants in the future, and major forces like Xuanwu Palace will probably be reduced to second-rate sects."
The heads of the eight tribes looked solemn, if a war really broke out, it would be unknown whether their eight tribes could survive. It was said that Ye Xiangyang was very popular, and now it seemed to be true. Look, dozens of forces supported him, and any one of these forces was stronger than the eight tribes.
"Ye Xiangyang, in the past two months, a total of 532 warriors from our Golden Tribe have died, causing irreparable losses to our race. The brothers of the Xiangyang Society have not suffered any losses, but have instead been promoted. You are still asking us for an explanation. Aren't you going too far?"
That's true. During this period of time, hundreds of people from the Jin Tribe died in the pursuit of Yun Jianhan and his men, but not a single person died among you. Yet you still want to ask for an explanation from the Jin Tribe. This is really going too far.
"From our Tiger God Tribe, dozens of people also died on the battlefield. How do we settle this account? The blood of our warriors cannot be shed in vain." The chief of the Tiger God tribe said bluntly.
Then the eight tribes all said how to deal with the death of their warriors
Ye Xiangyang chuckled: "You seven tribes, you have brought this upon yourselves. For the sake of reward, you have gone crazy and hunted down my brothers. You are courting death. Did my brothers provoke you?"
"Troubles come from talking too much, and worries come from trying to stand out. If you want those priceless treasures, you must be prepared to be killed."
"Hahaha, then there's nothing to talk about. Ye Xiangyang, let's go to war." These clan leaders are not pushovers either.
Chief Jin raised his hand and said, "Brothers, slow down!"
If the war breaks out, Ye Xiangyang has so many sects eyeing him covetously. Although there are also so many sects on our side, the alliance between them is simply not comparable to the alliance on Ye Xiangyang's side.
Who knows what these forces are up to? Given the weirdness of the ghost tribe, it wouldn't be surprising if they swallowed up their own tribe.
"City Lord Ye, where does salt come from and where does vinegar come from? This matter needs to be explained. It was your brother Yun Jianhan and his common people who first killed the 19 warriors of our Golden Tribe and provoked this war. Your people should give us a reasonable explanation for this matter."
Ye Xiangyang smiled coldly: "Chief Jin, do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know? Have you asked why Yun Jianhan killed 19 tribal warriors? The escaped throne is still here, let him come over."
Hmm, could it be that there really is a hidden story here? It wasn't that people from their own tribe were chasing a King Kong Bear, but that Yun Jianhan and the others were tempted by the money and deliberately killed it.
Patriarch Jin called the emperor over.
Ye Xiangyang smiled coldly: "Patriarch, don't listen to him, you can search his memory. If it is because of my brother, we Xiangyang will be willing to pay any price."
Hearing this, there was panic in the emperor's eyes.
Patriarch Jin reached out and grabbed Huangzu's head, searching his memory.
Chief Jin's face became more and more ugly. It turned out that this person deceived him. It was indeed his people who made the mistake first. The prey was found by others, and they were the first to attack others. They attacked others, made up excuses, and robbed the prey...
It turns out that this is what really happened.
In the past, even in the midst of a great war, Chief Jin did not care about the reason. But now, it is a matter of life and death for the tribe, and he cannot help but care.
"Evil creature, is this what you mean by them bullying people?"
Patriarch Jin wanted to deal with the emperor, but Ye Xiangyang smiled and said, "Patriarch Jin, please don't do it. There are witnesses here, so it's easier to talk."
"How about it?"
Chief Jin sighed: "City Lord Ye, the cause of this incident is my fault. I wonder what kind of justice City Lord Ye wants?"
Ye Xiangyang smiled faintly: "As far as I know, the clan emblems of the eight major tribes have not been opened for 30,000 years. My request is very simple. Let me, my brother, try to open the clan emblem of your tribe."
"If it cannot be opened, or fails to be opened, then the matter will be dropped. Of course, if the emblem of your tribe can be opened, that will also be a great opportunity for them."