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After Ling Hao left in the early morning, the Spirit Flame Race sent over countless rumors.

All the disciples were discussing enthusiastically, and all of them were worried for Ling Hao.

"Senior brother Ling is too arrogant. The seven great clans, how many Manifestation stage practitioners would they have?"

"Sigh, but he isn't a mortal. Even if he fails, he won't die, right?"

"That's hard to say. He has a very arrogant and vicious personality. How could the seven great races let him go?"

Several true disciples were whispering to each other; most of them were worried about Ling Hao. Ever since they managed to escape the annihilation of their clan yesterday, everyone treated Ling Hao with the utmost respect.

At the entrance of the academy mountain stood Yang Linglong and Yang Yue.

"Sis, he'll definitely come back."

Yang Yue saw that his sister was a little worried, so he quickly comforted her.

Even though Yang Linglong believed in Ling Hao, she couldn't help but worry a little when she saw that no one was optimistic about him.

"Ling Hao, listen, you must come back!"

Yang Linglong shouted and the birds on the tree flew up.

Her eyes were red.

"Sigh, you women are made of water." Yang Yue ridiculed.

A burst of crackling sounds came from outside the mountain gate, followed by the miserable shrieks of a young man, causing the patrolling disciples inside the mountain gate to stare at him.

Blood dripped from his nose, Yang Yue pursed his lips, he wanted to cry but had no tears. This damn domestic violence, it was actually so painful!

At this moment, Yang Yue was also worried about his future brother-in-law. If he really married his sister, then wouldn't he be beaten up everyday?

"Brother Ling, you must be my brother-in-law. This way, you can taste this damn family violence." Yang Yue pursed his lips and stopped howling. In the past, he would howl more and more and beat up others, but later on, he learnt to be smart and just pursed his lips without saying anything.

He was the only person in the world who could take a beating to come up with the truth.

The Savage Tribe.

This was the number one clan in the ten great clans of the Gu Yue Empire.

He was incredibly powerful, with a foundation of twenty thousand years.

The area within a thousand miles was their territory, and could be said to be the true noble king of the Gu Yue Empire.

Inside the hall, the tribe leader sat in a golden robe. He was the leader of the Savage Tribe and was at the peak of the second level of the Manifestation Realm.

Below them were the middle level elders, a total of nine of them.

Among them, the First Elder, Second Elder and Third Elder were all at the first level of the Manifestation stage.

They sat upright and solemn.

The tribe leader asked, "Is the situation true?"

The Great Elder replied, "Chief, this is indeed the work of the Spirit Flame Race."

"That Mo Luo clan is ranked fourth out of the top ten clans. They are much stronger than the Spirit Flame clan. Just now, we received news that the Spirit Flame clan annihilated the Mo Luo clan."

"Also, the Golden Carp Race actually submitted to the Spirit Flame Race."

The tribe leader's face was gloomy.

"The fifth place race is actually so powerful."

"Patriarch, I beg of you to annihilate them!"

"If we don't destroy his clan, do you really think that our number one is a joke?"

"How dare the puny Spirit Flame Race be so arrogant!"

All the elders were clamoring at the same time.

They had held a high position for a long time, and when a strong tiger suddenly appeared, the first thing it did was not to avoid it, but to meet it head on.

After all, it was the number one race and the greatest power of the Gu Yue Empire.

They also felt that they had the qualifications to do so.

A group of disciples were practicing martial arts in the Wilderness.

There were thousands of them.

someone shouted.

"Look, who is he?"

The disciple saw a youth in white clothes observing from the side.

He stood with his hands behind his back, as if he was an immortal.

"Who are you?" Eldest apprentice-brother Xu Lan asked.

He could see that this white-clothed youth's clothing was very different from this place. But, for him to appear here without any warning at all was just too terrifying!

Ling Hao shot him a glance and asked indifferently: "Where is your Patriarch?"

"How dare you!"

"Who are you, ask our chief?"

"That's what I told him. Can he see it?"

Xu Lan looked at him coldly. "If you want to ask me, I'll have to tell you." "Speak your name, otherwise we will take you down!"

"How troublesome. You can say that you won't tell me."

Ling Hao's eyes were ice-cold. He raised his hand and a beam of light transformed into a flying dagger, flying towards Xu Lan.

He was the eldest senior brother, but his cultivation base was only at the eighth stage of the True Sun realm. This attack aura was simply too astonishing!

Even though he couldn't move his body, the flying knife was still flying towards him at an extremely fast speed.

Swish!

His body was decapitated.

Dead!