"The Donghuang War Clan was originally a large tribe. After years of reproduction, it gradually split due to various reasons and eventually became the current tribal alliance. However, the Donghuang War Clan has extremely strict survival rules, which are maintained by the contemporary ruler clan. If any tribe has problems or finds serious violations, it will be directly exterminated without any sympathy.

Two thousand years ago, the Donghuang War Clan had three major royal families. One of them had to take over the rights because it violated the rules and was strangled by the tribes of the whole clan, and even the bloodline was left behind.

At that time, the biggest crisis in the history of the Donghuang War Clan was also caused. Not only internal turmoil, but also threatened by various forces from the Donghuang Ladder and other heavenly courts. However, they resolutely launched a vigorous internal liquidation and dealt with all the royal tribes that attempted to violate the ancestral rules. Although internal and external troubles involved life and death, the tribal alliance was rebaptized after a chaos, allowing all parties outside the world to feel the cohesion and power of the Donghuang War Clan."

Qin Ming was also shocked when he first heard Canhun talk about this. Such a huge alliance system and is at the top of the world, he dared to ignore the threats from outside and directly settle the top royal family internally. What a firm determination and amazing courage it would take. The War Clan is the War Clan, worthy of the Lord of Donghuang. This domineering aura is enough to make any force ashamed.

"Which tribe does the remnant soul belong to?" Yao'er asked.

This was the first time Qin Ming talked about the Donghuang War Clan so seriously, and everyone was around the fire pit and listened carefully.

Haitang looked complicated. How many secrets does this person have? There is actually the remnant soul of an important figure in the Donghuang War Clan. One letter has been written for more than ten years!

"The third tribe in the East Dragon Ba tribe. He was very talented and arrogant at that time. He learned about the legend of the Eternal Kingdom by chance, but it was very one-sided. He only knew that it was a very powerful legend. The specific location might be in the border continent. He hid and destroyed the news, secretly left the heaven alone and crossed the ancient sea. As a result..."

"Just relying on a one-sided legend, you can risk crossing the ancient sea?" Tong Yan raised his eyebrows. The human being in this heaven is just tough.

"In the eyes of Heaven, the ancient sea is wilderness, and the continent is even more deserted. With his realm, it is not too risky. There is a special reason why he decided to go there. He wanted to compete for the patriarch of the Third Tribe of Donglong. In terms of identity, he has absolute qualifications, and talent is enough. But in that generation, their tribe had several genius figures at the same time. It can be said that it was a great explosion in the Third Tribe over thousands of years. He was qualified, but he did not have the ability, so he collected secret information everywhere and finally determined the Eternal Kingdom.

Unfortunately, it took thirty years to go away and completely disappeared from the sight of the Third Tribe. What I wanted to fight for and confront the past... were all lost as he disappeared."

"Oh??" Everyone was silent for a moment, and they were still a tragic figure.

Deep in the Qi Sea, the residual soul was sealed by Qin Ming and was also being protected. Otherwise, the spirit of Taigong Thunder Hammer would swallow it as food. But after all, it is a broken soul thought and must be attached to something to exist. It has been several months since it was separated from the Shura Sword, and it has gradually begun to feel weak.

Fortunately, Qin Ming had already started moving towards Donghuang Heavenly Court, and it was almost time to arrive in a few days. At this moment, the remnant soul had been waiting for it for too long. But for some reason, he was really not happy, but instead resisted inexplicably.

More than ten years ago, he ventured to leave the suppressed strange rock and lurked in the murderous world of the demon soldier Shura. He accompanied Qin Ming to travel around the world and experienced life and death. I don’t know when the obsession in his heart was no longer so strong.

The Donghuang War Clan, the Donglong Ba tribe, his home, his dream, and his persistence in the obsession of never scattering the remnant soul. Once upon a time, he was thinking about it and didn't think about the others. But at this moment, he remembered all the scenes, scenes, humiliation, and figures gradually revived in his memory.

Donghuang Haoze!

Donghuang Linglong!

Thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye. Do you still remember the paranoid and stubborn opponent back then? Perhaps, you have forgotten it!

Thirty years have passed, what is the point of going back? What can I fight for?

Tong Yan flipped over the barbecue and suddenly smirked: "When we enter the Donghuang War Clan, aren't we going to make a big fuss?"

"You are really not afraid of death, or do you still don't believe you will die? Can there be good fruits to eat when there is a quarrel?" Tong Xin threw a spiritual fruit to Tong Yan: "Go shut up!"

Qin Ming exhaled: "I don't know what to do, so I'll send it back first. This promise has been made for eleven years, and it's time to fulfill it."

The King of Hunshi Zhan said: "Make the worst plan, the remnant soul may not tell you everything. Some things that are deliberately omitted may kill us."

Qin Ming also knew the danger of going to the Donghuang War Clan, especially like Canhun, who had competed for the identity of the patriarch. The sudden return may really trigger a series of changes. He also tried to communicate with Canhun, and Canhun also gave some introductions, but there must be something hidden inside, so Qin Ming could clearly feel it.

But at least the remnant soul would not have harmed him. Qin Ming is sure of this. As for what will happen after entering Donghuang, no one can grasp it, no one can predict it, and nothing can be predicted. Everything can only be done by them to adapt to it.

"Going about a thousand miles further, you all enter the Kingdom of Eternity, just go with me in."

"I'll be with you too! How can I miss such an interesting thing?" Tong Yan firmly demanded to enter Donghuang.

"I'm going too. I haven't encountered such an exciting thing for a long time." The demon'er's realm was almost stable, and she was at the peak of the seventh level of the Holy Martial Realm. There was no need to retreat again. She also wanted to see the legendary Lord Donghuang.

Yue Qing quit voluntarily. "I won't go anymore. If there are weapons in the Donghuang War Clan that feel the mystery of the Heavenly Way, it will be easily exposed and cause unnecessary trouble."

Tong Yan suddenly asked the King of War: "Where is the Trident of the Wilderness? Didn't the Donghuang War Clan be interested in the Trident of the Wilderness?"

"Seal! Hidden in the Eternal Kingdom! If they really reach the point of robbing the trident of the Wilderness God, they may not plan to let us come alive. As long as they have concerns about Qin Ming's identity and the dignity of the Donghuang War Clan, they will not easily attack."

If the Trident of the Wilderness God was outside, they might find ways to make plans, but if they were really brought in, they might have concerns. The War clan is the royal family, the lord of Donghuang, and they have to maintain the rules of the Heavenly Court, not the nest of bandits. Sometimes they are domineering, but sometimes they are more rules than any force.

Haitang couldn't listen to it any longer: "Do you usually live like this? There is the Donghuang War Clan there, and it will be doomed if you are a little surprised."

Qin Ming smiled and said, "People, they habitually look up to the high places and build an altar for them in their hearts, awe, fear, and worship them. In fact, when you walk over bravely, they are not that scary on the high places."

A thumb-sized heavy ant flew to the stone outside the valley, carefully investigated it from a distance, and then left quietly. Soon after, hundreds of heavy ants of heavy ants flew over from all directions, fell among the dense and ancient trees, and then all left.

One hour later, when Qin Ming and his friends were sharing the delicious food around the fire pit, more than 100,000 heavy ants from the Nether Fire gathered in the nearby woods, with a very wide distribution range. Only one was far away could there be, covering almost a hundred miles of radius, and the number was increasing. With the valley as the center, it dispersed towards the farther forest valley, and comprehensive monitoring.
Chapter completed!