Tian Yuan

Chapter 2055 It’s your own fault

The Langyue Ancient Clan was destroyed in an instant, without even the chance to struggle.

The instigator was Chen Qingyuan.

Within just a few days, this news reached the ears of many top powers, causing a shocking storm. The shocking sound was like the sound of a drum exploding, echoing in many areas.

An eyewitness spread the news, and when he mentioned the incident, his face was full of fear. He was greatly shocked and had difficulty calming down in recent days.

"The ancient Langyue clan, which has been passed down for more than two million years, is gone just like that."

"According to the latest investigation, Your Majesty took it seriously and destroyed the Langyue Clan's ancestral weapon with just one move, burying the entire clan."

"With such terrifying strength, he...he can do whatever he wants."

"In the old days, the emperors who achieved enlightenment in many eras were far inferior to the present Lord. If the Lord really became the new Lord of this world, it is hard to imagine what the situation would be like."

"Why did the Langyue Ancient Clan end up like this? What's the reason?"

When the major ancient clans learned the news, the top leaders were shocked and reacted extremely violently. Some shattered the exquisite wooden chairs they were sitting on, some tore the void around them, and some made sharp and piercing sounds of horror.

Currently, only a very small number of powerful people know about this, and they are all terrified.

In the hidden spaces of each tribe, a group of old men were in a state of downtime.

After a long time, the old guys finally regained some consciousness and used various methods to control their emotions and stay calm. However, no matter how many times they used the method of calming their minds, the deep fear on their faces remained and did not dissipate at all.

"The Dingxuan Ancient Clan finally responded."

With such a big event happening, the ancient tribes mobilized many resources and used special means to communicate.

There are more than twenty immortal ancient tribes, and each tribe has a secret place.

It is vast and boundless, with fog rising from time to time.

In the center is a high platform.

There are dozens of cushions on the stage, hanging in the air.

The ethnic groups are far apart from each other, so this method of communication is quick and efficient without the need for face-to-face communication.

The immortal ancient clans that still exist have activated this magic circle to discuss this incident. However, the Dingxuan ancient clan had been out of contact before and only responded at this moment.

Every cushion that emits light spots has a faint shadow on it, representing the will of each race and possessing supreme power.

"A few days ago, your Excellency came to my clan."

After the light and shadow of the Dingxuan ancient clan appeared, they did not greet others, but spoke solemnly and directly about important matters.

"what?"

Representatives of all ethnic groups were shocked and surprised.

"What did he do in your tribe?"

Someone asked.

Dingxuan Ancient Clan: "Settle accounts and collect debts."

"Settling accounts?"

The leaders of all ethnic groups were all shocked. How could they not understand what this word meant?

"If we are settling accounts, why is your clan still safe?"

Someone raised a crucial question.

The leaders of other clans fell silent and turned all their attention to the Dingxuan Ancient Clan.

Yes! The Langyue Ancient Clan was wiped out by Chen Qingyuan in a flash, but why was the Dingxuan Ancient Clan able to survive this killing calamity?

"All of our clan's heritage of a million years is presented to you, Your Majesty, in exchange for your forgiveness."

The Dingxuan ancient clan answered truthfully.

After knowing the answer, the leaders of each clan were surprised again. The first thought that came to their mind was that the price was too high. Then they thought that using the family's wealth to buy life was not a loss.

They did not suspect that the Dingxuan ancient clan was lying, because there was no need to do so.

"In this case, the Langyue Ancient Clan was most likely not doing enough to make amends, which caused His Majesty's wrath and led to the annihilation of the clan."

After hearing the narration from the people of the Dingxuan ancient clan, the leaders of various clans understood the reason and breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially those tribes that had already resolved their old grievances with Chen Qingyuan, secretly wiped away a cold sweat, and the huge rock hanging in their hearts slowly fell down.

The leaders of various ethnic groups were afraid that Chen Qingyuan was killing people without reason, which would be troublesome.

"Why didn't your tribe give you an early warning?"

Certain ethnic groups began to blame and wanted to impose the cause of the demise of the Langyue Ancient Clan on the Dingxuan Ancient Clan.

"If you were to lose face like this, would you publicize it at the top of your lungs?"

The representative of the Dingxuan ancient clan was unhappy and retorted harshly.

"At least give us a warning!"

Of course everyone knew that this matter had nothing to do with the Dingxuan ancient clan.

"Your Majesty is not a bloodthirsty person. As long as his conditions are met, nothing should happen. The Langyue Ancient Clan has suffered this fate, most likely because of their own fault."

After the representative of the Dingxuan Ancient Clan said this, he directly cut off the connection and ignored it.

The clan treasury is empty, and there are a lot of things to deal with and arrange, so there is no time to continue chatting.

The Langyue Ancient Clan became history, and the Dingxuan Ancient Clan was extremely grateful that they did not go against Chen Qingyuan at that time. They cooperated honestly and respectfully, not daring to disobey in the slightest.

Otherwise, the fate of the Dingxuan ancient clan would certainly be the same as that of the Langyue ancient clan.

"Oh no, the Lord has come to my house!"

A certain tribe's high-ranking official who was originally discussing the matter suddenly let out a cry of fear.

Then, the light and shadow on the cushion disappeared.

"I hope the Yanying Ancient Clan can survive this disaster."

The strong men of all races were stunned for a moment, and suddenly they felt a chill coming over them, so cold that it seemed as if even their souls were corroded by the coldness.

At the same time, the Yanying ancient tribe.

Chen Qingyuan came to the door and made his appearance in the same way. He destroyed the forbidden barrier around the ancient clan in the blink of an eye, allowing the leader of the ancient clan to show up quickly without any further talk.

When they saw Chen Qingyuan's tall figure, the leaders of the Yanying ancient clan knelt down immediately.

thump! thump!

Regardless of gender, age or status, everyone showed the most respectful attitude, crawling and trembling, and the crowd was black.

Whether it is the clan leader or the ancestor, there are no exceptions.

If you want to survive, you have to adjust your attitude, face reality, and stop dwelling on the glory of the past.

The leaders of the Yanying Ancient Clan already knew about the destruction of the Langyue Ancient Clan. Under such circumstances, if they still dared to go against Chen Qingyuan, they would be digging their own graves.

The best way is to surrender. No matter what conditions Chen Qingyuan puts forward, we must do our best to meet them.

More than a hundred thousand people bowed in worship, trembling and not daring to look up.

"It seems like he knows something."

Through the reaction of the Yanying ancient tribe, Chen Qingyuan immediately guessed the reason, and smiled amiably.

"Your Majesty, our clan is deeply sorry for the foolish things we did in the past. In order to express our apology, we are willing to offer the entire wealth of the treasury."

"Besides that, everyone in the clan will obey Your Excellency's orders without hesitation."

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

The patriarch was a white-haired old man, crawling on the ground and trembling, begging with a trembling voice, as humble as dust.

"I'll give you one hour to prepare the apology."

Chen Qingyuan said indifferently.