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This piece of forest carried too much bloodshed. After Yun Chen and Xiong Tai left, it seemed like the curtain was about to fall.

"Yun Chen, I want to control your good fortune!" After the Thunder made up his mind, he walked to the end alone. There were many people who welcomed him.

"Thunder." After saying that word, he walked further away with a trace of anger and unwillingness.

"Senior Brother, why is it that the Demon Beast s this time are each more arrogant than the last, and also look like this?" The disciples below, belonged to the Homo Sapiens s. They had to endure the arrogance of different Demon Beast races and finally, complain.

The one leading them, however, was absent-minded. He was more concerned about Homo Sapiens.

In another location, Lei Mingzi's head had been tossed out. Everyone fought over it with all their might, and tens of thousands of colors flashed in the air as it exploded. All they wanted was a head.

The huge palms, or the spiritual energy roaming about, formed a myriad of strange shapes. Waves upon waves of energy rose up, and the head rose up again and again.

"Big brother, our family's honor depends on you." A few of the disciples from the originally lazy Turnip clan shed tears. They looked at Wu Yan as if they wanted him to go.

"You all …" At the critical moment, Wu Yan was also moved, but besides that, there was an additional trace of guilt: "This time, it's only me, who has disappointed all of you."

"No, no, we're satisfied." A few of them sincerely said as they dug out their hearts to dig out their lungs.

"Alright, I'll be going then …" With that said, Wu Yan's spirit soared, the gold in his eyes slowly faded into red and it looked like it was about to ignite. His entire body's aura exploded out immediately, it was actually not inferior to Red-haired Man's.

Swoosh! A golden-red shadow streaked across the hearts of the crowd like a bolt of lightning, causing the rumbling to stop immediately.

Wu Yan's figure instantly appeared in front of the head, and after that, with a grab of his large hand, he absorbed all of the Demonic Core in his body: "Everyone, thank you."

His kind smile hadn't fully bloomed. While the others remained unmoved, he suddenly thought of something. "Damn it, you brats. I won't rest until I return to the clan …"

Boom, boom, boom …

After a brief moment of absent-mindedness, everyone exploded with all their might to attack Wu Yan.

"Hehe, we're the smartest. Let's go."

"Ugh, so boring …" A few Turnip Clan disciples left listlessly with their heads down. Their interest towards the three sects was originally not that great, but they believed in letting nature take its course.

However, the pit dug by his fellow clansmen was difficult for Wu Yan to speak of. He was so touched just now that he forgot about the danger and thought that his clansmen would help him.

"All of you, just wait …" Although they had a large number of people, they did not pose much of a threat to the Turnip. At most, they would be injured and feel pain to stimulate their nerves.

Boom … It was unknown if it was the attacks from the Footsteps or the Pulse Arts, but the group of people behind Wu Yan felt like they had entered into the bone marrow as they continuously chased after Wu Yan. Even though they were quite a distance away, there were no lack of Demon Beast that were good at tracking.

Two figures, Yun Chen and Xiong Tai, slowly walked towards the end with light steps. They were not in a hurry, and chatted as they walked along the road.

"To flatten the three sects, you should actually call them Heavenly Hidden Spirits. These three Sect s do not teach us how to seek the Dao, but rather guide us in our pursuit of the secrets of the heaven and earth.

"The Three Sects don't care about latent talent, they only care about the mind." Rumor has it that the current three Sect Master s of the three sects are all people with mediocre aptitudes. However, their minds are like demons that have traveled to all parts of the Great Wisdom Sect to obtain unparalleled good fortune and become the strongest. "

The countless number of replies made Yun Chen have a strange feeling. Most Sect s would only care about the aptitude of their disciples, but the three sects would always go the other way, valued one's intelligence, and their methods of cultivation would never be the same.

"When we enter the Sect, the first mission we will do is to solve a mystery, which is at least the level of an incarnation." Xiong Tai immediately followed up with a piece of information.

"What, solve the mystery?"

"That's right. You should know that there are some wise men who specialize in assassination. In order to not expose themselves, they use all sorts of traps and schemes to achieve their goals. As for us, we must reveal our true identities." Speaking till here, Xiong Tai's gaze became heavy. The Earth Claw Bear Clan had always been known for being brave in battle, but in terms of intelligence, they were much weaker.

The end, in the midst of the conversation, had finally arrived.

"This is?" the aura of Homo Sapiens? " Shock and joy suddenly filled the originally dim eyes of the disciple in the lead.

"Who are you?" to welcome our disciples? " Yun Chen asked doubtfully. Seeing such a great display of power, and each and every one of their auras surpassing him, the Incarnation Stage Realm, was extremely precise.

If they were enemies, Yun Chen and Xiong Tai would have no hope.

"That's right. Junior brother, I am your senior brother. I am two years older than you." The person in the lead spoke in a friendly manner.

"Greetings, senior brother." Yun Chen cupped his fists and replied.

"Haha, you're too polite. It's rare to see someone from the same clan here." A disciple walked up and said.

"Could it be that there are very few humans?"

"That's right. It seems that you're the only one in your batch."

"Right, what's your name?" He still wanted to record it down.

"Yun Chen."

"Xiong Tai."

"The Earthen Claw bear tribe?"

"That's right." Xiong Tai replied.

After Xiong Tai replied, although the person in the lead had doubts, but he still allowed people to record it down and did not ask any further.

"Then, do we have to go to the Mountain City first?" Yun Chen asked.

"Enough, we are only recording it down, so as to not let the people in the Mountain City see it for themselves." The person in the lead seemed to be very willing to help Yun Chen clear his doubts, "My name is Zhao Ming, if you have any problems in the future, you can look for me."

"Thank you for your care, Senior Apprentice Brother." At the very least, everyone knew how to be polite.

"Xiong Tai, let's go." Yun Chen brought Xiong Tai and greeted the people that came to greet him. After a polite farewell, they walked towards the Mountain City that they had been looking forward to for a long time.

Not long after them, a person's miserable shriek could be heard. Although he had suffered some minor injuries, the sound of his howls could be heard everywhere he went.

"Ah …" Following Wu Yan's appearance, Zhao Ming's eyes turned cold, and then he revealed a lifeless expression. The dozens of people behind him were currently chasing after a single person, how much hatred did they need?

"Stop right there! Don't be so presumptuous!" Zhao Ming's figure flashed, then he waved his hand. The dense Spiritual Energy formed a huge barrier, shaking everyone behind Wu Yan: "This is the finishing point, those who are qualified can enter, otherwise there will be no noise."

"What, we're here already …"

"Damn it, do all the people of the Turnip Tribe know how to run?"

"Just a bit more, what a pity."

No one cared about Zhao Ming, they only cared about the placings.

"Which one of you has a placing?" Like rolling thunder, Zhao Ming needed to display the dignity of his Sect.

"Me, me." Wu Yan heaved a sigh of relief and took out Lei Mingzi's head: "Lei Mingzi's."

"Record it." Zhao Ming did not even blink as he instructed the disciple behind him to turn around and leave, "You all, you should be able to go home now."

"Let's go …" If they left like this, it would always be dull and dim. They would either have to rely on entering the outer sect to start over, or wait for other opportunities. The rules of Sect did not lie solely in death, but depended on one's performance and pride.

"Many thanks to this big brother. Junior is extremely grateful …" Not knowing if it was a show or something, Wu Yan bowed and bowed, his eyes filled with the wild joy of being beaten down. With his rich performance, the disciples around could not help but smile, because they were all intelligent enough to see that Wu Yan had a natural disposition, and was a little playboy.

"Alright, you should leave as well. Be careful in the future." Zhao Ming couldn't help but remind himself. After all, fights often occurred within Sect.

"Hee hee, thank you very much." Holding Lei Mingzi's head, Wu Yan intentionally hung it behind him, swaggering it away and walked far away: "Hmph, making you drag me in."

The only person he hated was the Thunder. If not for him insisting on having a placing and thinking of returning home for his clan members, Wu Yan would have been prepared. But now that he had gone in, his clan members would have tricked him and returned safely, which could be considered as a satisfactory ending.