Chapter 179: Yanji Continent before its demise

Chapter 179: Yanji Continent before its demise

Chapter 179: Yanji Continent before its demise (3000 subscriptions requested)
Yan sacrifices to the mainland.

This giant continent located in the central star region welcomed its own guests today.

In the middle of this giant continent with a diameter of 2.3 light years, a stunning city of about trillion square kilometers stands proudly. This is the main city of Yanji Continent and a holy city in the hearts of all Yanji natives.

The city walls are all made of blue pyroxene and are more than ten thousand miles high. There are faint patterns on each piece of blue pyroxene, which sparkle with a faint luster along with the galaxy hanging in the sky of the continent.

These blue pyroxenes carry the 'real secret patterns' of the Yanji clan.

“Boom!” “Boom!” “Boom!” “Boom!” “…”

Thirty-six deafening drum beats were heard in succession throughout the entire Yanji Holy City. In the city, countless bald men with six arms, skin as white as jade and no hair looked up at the sky.

"Open the city gate!"

"play music!"

boom! boom! boom!
Three powerful auras rose into the sky.

Then, three phantoms appeared above the holy city. These three phantoms had six arms and were so imposing that they seemed to support the sky and the earth, almost filling up the entire sky above the Yanji Holy City. Their figures were tall and mighty, like three towering mountains, like three invincible gods, which shocked all the Yanji people.

The whole world is shrouded in their breath.

The head of the phantom looked like two burning stars. Wherever its sight passed, all the members of the Yanji tribe quickly lowered their heads to show respect.

"Boom~~~~"

"Boom~~~~"

The entire Yanji Holy City, with a total of 108 gates, were all opened, and the welcome music representing the highest etiquette of the Yanji tribe was played. The sound was so loud that it could be heard not only in the Yanji Holy City, but also in the Yanji tribes scattered far away.

All the Yanji people who heard the welcome music stopped, stood where they were, lowered their heads slightly, and hummed along softly.

"Hahaha, Brother Yan Ling, you are too polite. I just casually meet an old friend, but you made it so grand." A dark wound suddenly appeared in the air far away, and a gray-haired wolf demon more than three meters long walked out of the black space crack. The wolf demon was very small, but when it glanced around, a mighty and terrifying pressure descended, which was much more powerful than the three Yanji masters.

Release and collect immediately.

The Sky-Swallowing Overlord came to the Yanji Continent as a guest, so it was natural that he would not embarrass the host.

"Brother Tuntian, it's a rare visit for you. It's been tens of millions of epochs since your last visit. It's only natural for me to welcome you." The three shadows quickly faded and turned into three streams of light that flew out.

The entire Yanji tribe has more than just these three Venerable-level powerhouses, but the exact number will not be announced. After all, if a tribe’s cards are known by others, it will not be far from destruction.

The reason why the Yanji tribe was so polite was mainly because the Sky-Swallowing Overlord came from the Demon Tribe, one of the six top forces in the original universe, and the Sky-Swallowing Overlord himself was extremely powerful and was a veteran overlord of the universe who had shined in the Battle of the Rise.

"Brother Tuntian, we have prepared a small banquet to welcome you who have come from afar." Venerable Yanling is a six-armed warrior wearing a purple robe with a purple gem inlaid on his forehead. He is also the strongest man in the Yanji Continent, with the strength of a high-level Venerable.

"You're welcome."

"Brother Tuntian, please."

Just like that, at the cordial invitation of Venerable Yan Ling, Overlord Tuntian descended side by side towards the magnificent palace in the center of the Yanji Holy City. Usually, that place was the dojo of the three Venerable Yanji. At this moment, a large number of immortal gods were neatly arranged in front of the palace. A rough estimate was that there were tens of thousands of them.

The soldiers are well-equipped with armor and have an excellent appearance.

"Haha, Brother Yan Ling, I'm so lucky. I happened to meet the sacrificial parade of your Yanji clan." The Sky-Swallowing Overlord smiled and spoke as if nothing had happened.

Venerable Yan Ling stroked his bald head and said modestly, "It is indeed a coincidence, but compared with your God Devouring Wolf Clan, Brother Tuntian, my Yan Ji Yan Army is just a small fight."

There is humility and bitterness in his words.

The entire central star zone is approximately 1.5 star zones in size, but there are hundreds of weak tribes living in it. Each weak tribe has at least two Venerables. In other words, even if calculated according to the lowest standard, there are more than two hundred Venerables living in this central star zone.

If we count the hidden masters of each race, the number will more than double!

In the range of 1.5 star regions, there are to venerables. What kind of density is this? The territory that each ethnic group can be allocated is pitifully small.

And what about the God-Devouring Wolf Clan?

Venerable Yan Ling had traveled there before. There were only six major forces in the Zeyuan star region where the Devouring God Wolf Clan was located. Each force was about as powerful as a small clan. In other words, six weak clans divided up one star region. The vastness of the territory made Venerable Yan Ling drool.

But it is a pity that they missed the battle of rise. Even if they surrender now, the benefits have been divided up, and the situation will not be much better than it is now. There will be another emperor above their heads.

"Haha, Brother Yan Ling is too modest. I see that your army is well-organized, and the weakest one is a marquis. You are much stronger than my Devouring God Wolf Army." The Sky-Devouring Overlord was not exaggerating. A weak force like the Yanji tribe that was isolated from the outside was under extremely urgent pressure to become stronger.

This pressure to become stronger will prompt the Yanji tribe to engage in an arms race, reproduce in large numbers, and cultivate a large number of reserve strongmen.

If we don't consider the strength of the Sky-Devouring Overlord himself, the God-Devouring Wolf Clan really cannot defeat the Yanji Clan.

It is for this reason that Overlord Tianshu took the opportunity of visiting a friend to come to Yanji Continent to gather intelligence before the real war. "Haha, Brother Tianshu is too modest. My army is only powerful at home, while your God-Swallowing Wolf Army has been through blood and fire." Although he said these words modestly, Venerable Yanling had a very big smile on his face. If an ordinary strong man praised the Yanji Army, he would just laugh it off, but now he was praising Overlord Tianshu, who was much stronger than him.

How could he not be as happy as if he had eaten honey?

The immortal army below did not look around, because there was a foreign venerable coming, and they all stood very straight.

Wow~~~~
The palace door opened, and four venerables fell in, and the voice of Venerable Yan Ling was heard from inside.

"The Yanji Exercise Army will be here today, please take the various gods back."

"Yes!"

Tens of thousands of immortals responded in unison, their voices shaking the sky.

Inside the palace.

The Sky-Devouring Overlord is no longer his real body, but has been replaced by a metal puppet, in the image of an old man in gray, with triangular eyes and a goat beard.

The four venerables sat on four golden clouds. There was a table on each cloud, on which were placed some precious cosmic fruits.

"Thirty million epochs have passed in a flash. Brother Tuntian, let me offer you a toast first." As the head of the family, Venerable Yanling should have sat in the seat of honor, but in order to show his respect for Venerable Tuntian, he sat opposite him.

The Sky Devouring Overlord laughed and raised his glass, clinking it with his from a distance: "When you are too quiet, you want to move. I am bored staying at home, so I came out to visit friends and enjoy the scenery."

"Look at this beautiful scenery. It's great." A bald man in a golden robe with a handsome face and sparkling eyes sitting in the distance laughed, "Brother Tuntian, I really envy you. With the support of the demon clan, you have time to travel around. Hahaha, unlike us, who seem to be imprisoned in this tiny place."

"Jinfeng, how come you're drunk before you even drink?" Opposite Venerable Jinfeng, Venerable Heiyun, whose eyes were dark and whose face was covered with black veins, frowned and spoke softly, "Since the tribe has chosen to make us successful, then we should protect the tribe."

"Hahaha, Brother Heiyun, there's no need to be so excited. It's normal to feel a little bored after staying in one place for a long time. Just say it out." The Sky-Swallowing Overlord spoke with a smile, easing the atmosphere on the field like a good old man.

Venerable Yan Ling nodded and said, "Indeed, looking back to the past, the heroes of the original universe rose up, and all the races stood side by side. The races gathered their strength to support us, and finally let us hold the throne high and become famous and powerful in the world. We are not as good as the best, but more than enough than the worst. Now, it is our duty to protect the race."

“Hahaha, we are meeting old friends today. Let’s not talk about these heavy topics. We have even survived the Battle of Rising. The future is bright!” The Heaven Devouring Overlord stood up and raised the wine glass with his right arm. “Come on, raise a glass!”

"Here's to a bright future!"

Venerable Yan Ling and the other three also stood up, holding up their overflowing wine glasses and speaking in unison: "Cheers, to a bright future!"

"Hahahaha~~~~"

Amidst the laughter, the atmosphere in the hall was very lively, as if they were together as close friends.

……

In the 300 billion miles thick crust of the Yanji Continent.

Woo~
There was no fluctuation in the void, and a black figure suddenly stepped out from the void, and then disappeared in front of a palm-sized black lump of soil with bumpy surface like a stubborn stone.

In the soil block, there is a vast void. In the void, there are more than ten slightly rotating stars, golden, purple, blue, green... Each star is flashing with faint fluctuations of laws.

As soon as the black figure entered this world, it teleported to the sky above the golden star in the center.

"Xiongshui, Fenya, you two are in a good mood."

There were two white clouds in the field, on which two Yanji clan elders were sitting. The table in front of them was empty except for a wine glass.

Wow~~
The black figure waved his hand, and suddenly the wind and clouds surged, and a new cloud emerged. He sat down and immediately took out a table and some wine for himself.

"Heifeng, how was the patrol?"

Venerable Fenya flipped his hand and poured himself another glass of wine.

The Reverend Xiongshui also turned around to look.

The three of them are the hidden power of the Yanji tribe. The entire Yanji tribe has a total of six venerables, three bright and three dark.

"It's okay. I've already swept around the area. There's no problem."

For forces like the Yanji tribe, they would sweep around their own forces every once in a while, mainly to eliminate unfamiliar tokens and beacons of the Kingdom of God. After all, during the War of Rise, many tribes were teleported by the enemy tribe's Kingdom of God, and were destroyed by the army.

Foresight.

This time the Sky-Devouring Overlord made a sudden visit, so they had to be on guard and sweep the area again.

This is the way for weak groups to survive.

(End of this chapter)