Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor

Chapter 2025: Allies (1)

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The Patriarch of the ancient Mu clan was shocked.

Mu Feiruo looked at a whispering ancient clan and said, "The Youshi clan is certainly powerful, but because of this, we will bow our knees and become ants, trying to survive? The word ancient clan, how many years have accumulated, how many The ancestors were cast with flesh and blood, but now...is it going to be reduced to a joke?"

Escaping may allow them to survive in the world.

But under the cleansing of the ancient You clan, which ancient clan would dare to appear in front of the world again

The glory of the past, the glory of the past, will be melted into the mud, trampled and forgotten.

All dignity was crushed by the desire to survive.

"Holy Master, please count me in." Suddenly another young man from the ancient tribe stepped out from the crowd.

"This junior is mediocre, please don't be disgusted by the Holy Master, as long as you can wipe out the ancient You clan and restore peace to the mainland, even if you give up my flesh and blood, I will be willing to do so." The young man said sincerely.

Accompanied by his words, more and more youths of the ancient tribe came out from the crowd. They put aside the displeasure of the elders of the tribe, and walked to Ye Qingtang's side with firm steps. .

"Father, when mother and sister died at the hands of the ancient You clan, you once said that we will have revenge one day. Have you forgotten who killed the clansman's tragic death?" A young man from the ancient clan looked at A father who is still hesitant.

Although all the major ancient clans have turned to the Shadow Temple for refuge in the shortest possible time.

However, the major ancient clans have many forces, and not every clansman can be transferred safely.

After they moved, the clansmen who had time to leave in the future had already become the targets of the ancient Youshi clan to vent their anger.

There were countless casualties, and an unknown number of clan members were buried at the hands of the ancient You clan.

The elders of the clan are full of worries, for fear that the clan will be ruined by their own hands.

But the youngsters, with the most sincere hearts and the hottest blood, are the purest wills.

"You're right, Yunniang and Ling'er haven't avenged, how can I leave!" The middle-aged man of the ancient clan blushed and took a decisive step.

More and more people of the ancient race want to understand everything.

It is better to fight the enemy vigorously than to just survive.

At least, I can still look like a person!

The elders of the ancient clan who are still persisting have complex expressions. After seeing that most of the clansmen have made a choice, they finally let go of the shackles.

"Holy Master, it's us who are stupid... Please don't take offense, Holy Master. With the Holy Master leading us, we have nothing to fear even if we fight the ancient You clan to the death." A patriarch of the ancient clan looked at Ye Qingtang's eyes were full of firmness.

The reputation of a family must not be the name of fleeing without a fight and living by idling!

After a war, there may still be hope. If you don't fight, you will be humble forever.

Ye Qingtang smiled. She had guessed before that the people of the ancient clan might be afraid, and the more power that had been settled for a long time, the more scruples they would have.

But now, they have no worries.

"Who told you that we are the only ones fighting against the ancient You clan?" Ye Qingtang raised her eyes slightly.

Everyone didn't know, so they subconsciously followed Ye Qingtang's gaze.

On the other side of the Chuanlie Plain, a black line suddenly appeared.

Above the void, a huge black shadow is coming towards them at high speed.

"That's..." An ancient elder's eyes widened in disbelief.

Above the void, thousands of flying mounts roared past, while on the ground, countless figures of alien races swept towards them like rushing waves!