Chapter 0795: Allied Forces (1)
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The head of the ancient Mu clan was shocked.
Mu Feiruo looked at an ancient clan who was whispering and said: "The ancient You clan is strong, is it because of this that we have to bow down and become ants, and survive? The word ancient clan, how many years have accumulated, how many Ancestors were made of flesh and blood, but now... is it going to be reduced to a joke?"
Escape, perhaps so that they can live 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, must be melted into the mud, trampled and forgotten.
All dignity, being crushed by the desire to survive.
"Please count me in the Holy Master." Suddenly another ancient youth came out of the crowd.
"The strength of the younger generation is mediocre. I also ask the Holy Master not to dislike it. As long as the ancient You clan can be swept away, and the mainland can be brought back to peace, I will be willing to give up my flesh and blood." The young man said sincerely.
Following his words, more and more ancient youths came out of the crowd. They forgot the unhappy gazes of the elders in the clan, and walked to Ye Qingtang's side with firm steps. .
"Father, mother and sister died at the hands of the ancient You clan, you once said that we would one day take revenge, have you forgotten whose tragic death was in the hands of the clan?" An ancient youth looked towards the still hesitant father.
Although the major ancient clans have all sought refuge in the Shadow Temple in the shortest possible time.
However, there are many ancient clan forces, and not every clan can be safely transferred.
After they moved, the clansmen who had time to leave in the future had already become the targets of the ancient You clan to vent their anger.
Countless casualties, I don't know how many clansmen, were buried in the hands of the ancient You clan.
The elders of the clan were worried, for fear that the clan would be ruined by their own hands.
And young people, the most sincere heart, the most ardent blood, but the purest will.
"You're right, Yunniang and Ling'er haven't avenged their revenge yet, how can I leave!" The middle-aged man of the ancient clan took a decisive step with red eyes.
More and more ancient people want to understand everything.
It is better to fight with the enemy vigorously than to survive.
At least, I can still be like a person!
Those ancient clan elders who are still insisting have complex expressions, and after seeing that most of the clan members have made their choices, they finally loosened their shackles.
"Holy Master, I am stupid... I also ask the Holy Master not to take offense. With the Holy Master leading, even if we fight to the death with the ancient You clan, there is nothing to be afraid of." An ancient clan head looked at Ye Qingtang's eyes were full of determination.
The reputation of a family must not end up fleeing without a fight, just to steal the name of life!
In a war, there may 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 now, they have no worries.
"Who told you that we were the only one who fought the ancient You clan?" Ye Qingtang raised her eyes slightly.
Not knowing why, everyone subconsciously followed Ye Qingtang's gaze.
On the other side of Chuanlie Plain, a black line suddenly appeared.
Above the void, a huge black shadow is coming towards them at a high speed.
"That's..." An ancient clan elder widened his eyes in disbelief.
Above the void, thousands of flying mounts whizzed past, and above the earth, countless figures of alien races swept in like rushing waves!
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