Originally, the Tianhu clan had two main branches: one guarded the Forbidden Zone of Life, while the other stayed at Qianmen Snow Mountain.
For this Holy King Assembly, the two major branches were supposed to converge, but after waiting for a long time, they still hadn't seen the Snow Mountain branch arrive, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't find it.
Now, upon hearing that branch had encountered barbarians, the Tianhu clan's strong warriors' expressions changed immediately and they demanded sternly.
"No, I didn't kill him." The barbarian warrior shook his head.
"Then where are they?" The Tianhu clan's powerful warriors were overjoyed.
"Here." The barbarian expert pointed at Aman's belly and said.
"What do you mean?" The Tianhu clan experts were stunned.
"Our king ate them—three hundred thousand tiger cubs, all eaten by him. The king ate so much that he's been sleeping for ten days." said the barbarian warrior.
The Dragonblood warriors heard the barbarian warriors' words and their mouths dropped open. Aman actually ate all three hundred thousand demon beasts.
However, that barbarian warrior wore a sincere and honest expression, speaking absentmindedly, seemingly not someone who would lie.
Not only on the arena, but even the strong fighters outside were stunned—that was the Heavenly Tiger clan.
The Tianhu clan's three hundred thousand strong warriors have at least several Innate Heavenly Venerables stationed there, and several Boundary Kings have thousands of them. Could it be that all of them have been eaten? How can anyone believe this?
"Are you talking nonsense?"
The Tianhu clan's powerful warriors roared angrily, clearly unable to believe it.
"No, our barbarians only poop, not fart." The barbarian expert shook his head and spoke honestly.
"You..."
The Tianhu clan expert was trembling with anger, thinking the barbarian warrior was deliberately provoking him. In fact, he had wronged that person—the barbarian warrior really didn't have the ability.
"Brother, what's your name?" Guo Ran was especially fond of these barbarian warriors and hurriedly asked.
"My name is Manfeng. Mom said the wind was especially strong the day I was born, so she called me Manfeng." Man Feng scratched his head, a bit embarrassed.
Man Feng's appearance was exactly like Aman's before, making those who knew him feel a strong sense of familiarity.
"Hey, what do you barbarians mean? Are you trying to team up with Long Chen and make us your enemy? Ye Wuchen shouted coldly.
Man Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know. Before we left, the clan leader said everything would follow the king's arrangements. The king said everything would follow Brother Long's arrangements." "
What nonsense are you talking about?" Ye Wuchen frowned and said, not understanding what this guy meant.
"Sorry, I'm not very smart and not very good at speaking. How about you wait until our king wakes up and ask our king?" Man Feng said apologetically.
"Cut the crap. Since you're standing over there, just wait to die!" Someone said impatiently.
Although the barbarians had a terrifying reputation, the people before them were all tall and burly, looking quite intimidating, yet each one was a bit silly, seemingly posing little threat.
"Thank you for your concern. We barbarians love meat, have big appetites, and are very chubby—they don't die from skin." Man Feng answered honestly.
Seeing Manfeng's honest expression, Bai Shishi and the others almost burst out laughing, while the speaker gritted his teeth in anger, thinking Manfeng was deliberately humiliating him.
"Brother Manfeng, don't waste words with them. Later, when they come over, we'll just beat him up." Guo Ran said with a smile.
"Alright,"
Man Feng said with a silly smile.
The barbarian warriors entered the camp and found a place to put Aman down. Aman was still sound asleep.
Manfeng explained to everyone that their king was especially hungry—one meal could feed several thousand people for a day.
But last time, I ate so much that I needed to enter a deep sleep state to properly digest it.
When asked how many powerful beings Aman had eaten, Man Feng and the others were completely baffled. They didn't know what cultivation realm meant; they could only compare the size. Everyone was also bewildered, unable to figure out what level of expert Aman had eaten.
Just as Aman and the others arrived, the other side of the powerful warriors kept gathering—princesses of the Night Clan, powerful figures from the Netherworld, and prodigies of the Blood Clan all poured out.
Besides Ye Wuchen, other powerful immortal families from the human race also appeared one after another, except for the Jiang and Long families.
"What do the Jiang family and the Long family mean? Everyone is out now. Are you planning to preserve your strength and then compete for the Fortune Fragments in the end? Aren't you afraid that when the time comes, everyone will attack you together? The prodigy of the Zhao family sneered.
This Zhao family expert had actually never made a move. Although the Zhao family had prodigies involved in the fierce battle, he had never shown himself. But now that everyone had stepped forward, he had no choice but to step forward.
"The Jiang family doesn't want to get involved in this mess." Feng Fei stepped forward and smiled slightly.
"What do you mean?" The Zhao family expert said coldly.
"It's not meaningful. The Jiang family is timid. To be honest, I'm a bit afraid of that guy. I don't want to offend him."
But Zhao Xingtian, you don't need to worry. I told you, the Jiang family won't get involved in this mess. In other words, our Jiang family members won't attack Long Chen, nor will we participate in the fight for the Fortune Fragments. To put it bluntly, we've forfeited our rights. Jiang Fengfei said calmly.
Feng Fei's words moved countless people. What was going on with the immortal Jiang family? Including Lian Fengfei, the Jiang family has three peerless prodigies. Although not the strongest among the eight great families, in terms of overall strength among the younger generation, they definitely rank in the top three.
With such formidable strength, it was truly baffling that he forfeited outright.
It should be noted that although Long Chen had joined the barbarian and Wangyue clans, the situation was extremely unfavorable for them, with a huge gap in strength and no comparison.
You have to understand, this is a battle between the top-tier experts. Ordinary experts can be wiped out instantly. Long Chen and the others might hold out for a while, but the Xinghe Sect, Lingxiao Academy, War God Hall, and those supporters of Long Chen will be wiped out in an instant.
Once they die, the blood soul power will be enough to open the Fortune Pearl, allowing everyone to easily seize the Fortune Fragments.
Most importantly, they don't have to kill top experts like Long Chen. As long as they kill all the weaklings around him, they can gain benefits. Yet Feng Fei didn't take advantage of this ready-made advantage.
"Fine, you said it yourself. If you can't resist fighting over it later, don't blame us for attacking together and killing you." Zhao Xingtian sneered.
"Don't worry, our Jiang family always keeps their word—every word you spit gets settled. That's not the same as your Zhao family." Feng Fei sneered.
"You..."
Zhao Xingtian's face darkened. Feng Fei's last remark was a mockery of the Zhao family. Saying it in front of so many people was like slapping the Zhao family's face.
However, Zhao Xingtian was quite clever. He didn't argue with Feng Fei about to refute this matter, but instead looked at Long Aotian. Just as he was about to speak, Long Aotian said coldly, "