Secondly, the high priest's status here is lofty. Once I kill him, I will immediately face the wrath of the entire tribe. The Dragon mercenary group died just like that.So, 30 million yuan is not a lo...Ye Bufan and his group entered the Manhuang City. As the central city of the Barbaric Continent, it was bustling with people; as far as the eye could see, there was prosperity everywhere.

He cast his eyes around, secretly marveling in his heart. As expected of the barbarian king's capital, masters were numerous. It was no exaggeration to say that there were as many barbarian kings as dogs.

Just by casting your eyes around, you can see several powerhouses at the level of a barbarian king.

King Qingye led the way to the station, settled everyone down, and then hurried toward the palace to pay their respects to Emperor Manhuang.

The arrival of the Qingye Department into the imperial city did not cause much of a stir, and few people even noticed it.

Once the people from the Lang Huan Division entered the city, they immediately caused a huge stir.

Over three hundred people, each with bare heads and even missing eyebrows and beards, were covered in blood from head to toe.

Most crucially, they were naked except for a single pair of trousers, and occasionally some would adorn their waists with leaves.

Such a strange image, it's hard not to notice.

"Where did this group of people come from Why do they all look like this Were they robbed"

"What a joke, I've seen people rob money and goods, but have I ever seen someone rob hair"

"Hahaha, running around butt-naked with an egg for a head, you're killing me!"

Hearing the murmurs around him, Zhe Shu felt shame wash over him. He covered his face and rushed straight to the palace.

The grand emperor's palace, with its magnificent and sprawling golden hall spanning over a thousand square feet, lay eerily silent.

The Divine Emperor sat majestically in the center, clad in a golden robe and adorned with a golden mask that concealed his face completely.

Although one could not see their faces, an invisible aura of pressure permeated the entire hall. The kings from all the tribes lowered their heads, each one acting with utmost caution and deference.

"Is everyone here"

The voice of the Holy Sovereign Barbarian Emperor was low and filled with endless majesty.

The eunuch beside him hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, the Nan Lang Huan department has not arrived yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, a little eunuch at the palace gate came in to report, his expression somewhat strange: "Your Majesty, Nang Lang Huan's minister of philosophy has arrived to pay his respects."

All in the hall frowned slightly, everyone was well aware that Zhe Shu had already stepped down from his position as Lord of Lang Huan.

Why not Sangge who came to pay respects, but this old prince who had already abdicated

The Lord of the Barbarian Emperors, wearing a golden mask that hid his expression, spoke in a low voice: "Bring him in."

The little eunuch responded with a sound and ran out. Soon, a miserable howl came from the entrance of the main hall, yes, it was a howl.

"Your Majesty, please give the old servant justice!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, a bloody figure crawled and stumbled in from outside.

Everyone in the hall gasped when they saw his appearance.

This is too terrible, a completely bald head with not a single hair and covered in blood. It looks like it was brutally ripped off.

Look down, it's even more pitiful. He only has one pair of pants on, and he's barefooted without even shoes.

If it weren't for the fact that these people had worked together for many years and were incredibly familiar with each other, one wouldn't recognize this as the former King Zheshu.

Everyone just can't understand how this former King Nan Lang Huan, a once formidable powerhouse at the level of a Barbarian Emperor, could have fallen into such a pitiful state

Qing Ye Wang Lanxi frowned slightly. This old guy wasn't even wearing clothes, it was obvious he was here to complain.

"Your Majesty, please do justice for your old servant!"

Philosophy once again let out a mournful cry.

That's right. He didn't clean his wounds or change his clothes, he ran to the Golden Hall in such a disheveled state just to play the victim and file a complaint.

"Philosophy, what's all this about"

The Holy Lord's voice remained low and steady, without a hint of fluctuation, making it impossible to discern his true emotions.

"Your Majesty, it was South Green Leaf King Lanxi who killed my son and destroyed my Lang Huan tribe's 40,000 elite soldiers. He also humiliated me, an old servant, outside the city. Please, Your Majesty, do justice for me..."

The philosophy at this moment seemed pitifully pathetic, with a sniffle and a tear, recounting the events in a simple manner.

Although the entire hall remained eerily silent after his words, a storm raged within each person's heart.

They are very clear about the strength of the Nan Qing Ye Department, which is the weakest of the sixteen departments in the entire Barbarian Wilderness Continent.

Everyone knows the grudge between Lan Xi and Sang Ge, and they are clear about how the former's Lang Huan department attacked Qing Ye department before, even fantasizing about Lan Xi's tragic ending.

...what no one expected was that Qingye Department emerged victorious in the end. No one had anticipated that the man Qingye King had found would be so formidable, single-handedly defeating two Barbarian Emperors and a force of 300,000 soldiers. ...

I originally thought it would be Lanxi who went to the Holy Lord Barbarian Emperor to complain, but in the end, it was Zheshu who lay on the ground crying, and Sanglian didn't even get this chance.

The Holy Lord, Emperor Mang still looked as calm as ever, his gaze falling upon Lan Xi.

"Qing Ye Wang, is that so"

"Your Majesty, it is true, but Sangge deserved his fate..."

Qing Ye Wang, standing on his own ground, made some revisions to the events that had transpired. Finally, he said, "Since the Lang Huan tribe used military force against our Qing Ye tribe, they should bear all the consequences. Sang Ge's death is not anyone else's fault."

As for philosophy, he should have had this mental preparation before he attacked me. Without the strength, acting rashly only leads to humiliation.

The Holy Lord Barbarian Emperor nodded slightly: “That’s right, when using troops, one must be prepared for defeat, and when taking action, one must have the strength.”

Philosophy, you lost, you lost. There's nothing to complain about.

The look on Zhe Shu's face changed. He was a shrewd and cunning man by nature, realizing that complaining like this would likely get him nowhere.

Suddenly, an idea struck him. He said again, "Your Majesty, if we are defeated by the Qingye Department, this old minister has nothing to say."

“The Key Spirit Green Leaf King colluded with humans to massacre my Orcish brethren. He is utterly unforgivable!”

This guy is truly cunning. Once he uttered those words, the nature of Qingye Department's problem changed entirely.

Barbarians have always placed value on strength, and this has been especially true since the current barbarian king ascended to power. He has largely stayed out of conflicts between tribes.

But it's only within the barbarian tribe. Once he has dealings with humans, it would be a grave transgression, considered treasonous for colluding with outsiders.

Before, whether it was philosophy or what Qingye Wang said, they were all relatively simple. They only talked about Ye Bufan as a person but didn't make it clear about his human identity.

Now that philosophy has come to the fore, it can be said that it has struck a nerve.

As expected, although one still couldn't see the change in expression on Saint Master Barbarian Emperor's face, his aura suddenly erupted, radiating a bone-chilling killing intent.

"Greenleaf King, is that so"

"This... this..."

< Qing Ye Wang hesitated, "He is my husband, so he wouldn't count as colluding with the human race." >

That is to say, he is indeed a person of the tribe.

The Holy Lord's voice carried a chilling tone, "Where is the Grand Commander of the Guards"

"At your service!"

As soon as the words were uttered, a tall and imposing golden armored general strode out. He was Fu Lin, the commander-in-chief of the Imperial Guards of the Man Empire, a powerful figure in the mid-stage of the Man Emperor's strength.

Feeling his icy killing intent, everyone in the hall felt a chill run down their spines and knew that King Qingye was doomed.va hadn't expected this kind of reaction and was momentarily speechless, unable to continue.Ye Bufan's gaze fell on his second button, revealing a brilliant smile: "I didn't take action, did I disappo...