"Will this old man lie to you again?"
The dark sky said lightly.
The gray-haired man was so happy that he lost his mind. He patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, old man. Even if I die, I will do what you said."
Yin Antian nodded in satisfaction, then his expression suddenly turned sharp and he said, "Remember, you haven't been here today, and I haven't said anything to you."
"If you dare to tell anyone about what happened today, I will destroy you and the entire wolf clan!"
"Yes, yes, don't worry, I understand."
The gray-haired man nodded repeatedly.
Yinantian took a sip of the fairy wine, looked at him, and said nothing more. Seeing this, the gray-haired man tactfully took the sword and retreated.
As soon as the gray-haired man left, a middle-aged snake tribe member appeared behind Yin Antian. He said, "Elder, why did you give him a top-level immortal weapon? Isn't that a bit too much?"
"What do you know?"
Yin Antian took another sip of the immortal wine and said, "Since we are going to do this, we must do it to the end, be ruthless and ruthless, and exterminate the Ye family. Don't give them any chance to turn things around."
"I gave him a top-level immortal weapon just to be on the safe side."
"Ten years have passed. That Ye guy must have become much stronger. This time, I'm going to kill him in one go. I don't want to see anything like that happen again."
"The elder is right. I didn't think it through."
After the middle-aged snake tribe member finished speaking, he sneered: "If the wolf tribe takes action, everyone surnamed Ye will definitely die."
Yinandian also sneered.
This time he had considered everything so carefully that he even gave the wolf clan leader a top-level magic weapon. If the man surnamed Ye didn't die, it would simply be against the will of heaven.
At this time, the middle-aged snake tribe member said again: "But elder, are you really going to agree to him and let the wolf tribe become a subsidiary force of our snake tribe?"
"hehe!"
Yin Antian responded with a sneer, then picked up the cup again.
The middle-aged snake man instantly understood what Yin Andian meant, and immediately mourned for the wolf chief in his heart for a while.
....
The next afternoon.
Suddenly, the voice of a blue dragon spread throughout the city.
No matter where in the city, the old man's voice could be heard clearly.
The old man said:
"I am Yanxin, the tenth elder of the Yan Clan, and I have been ordered to preside over the Hundred Clan War."
"I hereby announce that the qualifying round will be held at the Life and Death Arena at 10:00 AM tomorrow. All races wishing to participate in the Hundred Races War must arrive promptly. Latecomers will not be accepted!"
"Now I will announce the rules of the qualifying round..."
In the inn.
Ye Feiliu, who was practicing, was suddenly startled when he heard the old man's voice.
He stood up and looked out the window.
I found countless people standing on the street, listening to the old man's words.
It seems that Xiaogui was right. The Yan Clan announced the rules of the qualifying round the next afternoon.
I'll listen to what he says.
Thinking of this, Ye Feiliu focused his mind and listened carefully to the old man's words.
The old man talked about the rules for several minutes, and finally his voice disappeared.
The rules of the qualifying round are very simple. Mainly, the clan leaders of each major race will go on the ring to fight. These clan leaders must be able to last five minutes in the ring without being knocked down.
Then, his race would be qualified to participate in the war of a hundred races.
However, according to the old man, there are 800 races participating in this competition. The number of people is too large, so they are divided into eight groups, each group consists of 100 clan leaders of each race.
These 100 clan leaders will fight in the ring, and the one who can last five minutes without falling off the ring will be considered the winner.
After figuring out the rules of the qualifying round, Ye Feiliu thought to himself, "It's going to be quite difficult for 100 clan leaders to fight on stage for five minutes."
"It looks like tomorrow will be a bloody storm."
The old man didn’t say that you can’t kill people in the ring, what he meant was: you can kill people!
Just think about it, what kind of scene would it be when a hundred clan leaders stood on the ring and were allowed to kill people.
Ye Feiliu seemed to have smelled the smell of blood.
At this moment, Huang Xiaogui next to him said, "Boss, did you hear what the Tenth Elder of the Yan Clan said just now?"
Ye Feiliu nodded.
Huang Xiaogui: "Tomorrow it all depends on you."
Xiaolong also came over and said, "Brother, are you sure you can win?"
"You'll know if you try it."
Ye Feiliu smiled.
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