Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 2276 Tribal Lord (Subscription Request)

  Meng Zhao was still very curious about this Longbo tribe named Tianzang.

“From what you said, Tianzang is very famous among the hundreds of races. Even the noble Liu Er Tingtian is studying under him. I wonder if he can be considered the best master among the hundreds of races. Has he already reached the level of a god or devil?

If not, among the hundreds of races, is there a truly number one expert?"

  The top master Tingtian was stunned when he heard this, then he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"It's hard for me to answer this question, Son of God. At least from what I understand, among all the races, there has not yet been a strongest person who can overpower everyone. So, there is naturally no question of being number one.

However, even if Lord Tianzang is not the best, he is still a rare strong man. His combat power is particularly strong, and it is said that he is invincible in the same realm.

According to what my clan leader said, Master Tianzang has indeed become a god and demon, but he is still only in the process of brewing the Tao seed. He still has some distance to go before he can achieve the Tao fruit."

Meng Zhao understood that gods and demons are also divided into different realms: Tao Seed, Tao Principle, Tao Fruit, and the Three Heavens. It is also a process from shallow to deep.

Although the Tao seed is only the initial stage of gods and demons, it has already stepped into the realm of gods and demons. It is no longer an ordinary creature and coexists with the Tao. It is far from being comparable to the gods and demons.

Not to mention, this Tianzang Longbo has the bonus of bloodline, a supreme physical body and a six-foot-tall golden body. His combat power is so strong that even if Meng Zhao is at the same level as him, he cannot guarantee that he will win.

Such a person has not been able to subdue hundreds of races. It can only be said that these remnants of the ancient times do have deep roots.

While they were talking, they had already arrived at a hall in the center of the Tingtian tribe.

I saw that this main room was built with a special kind of wood combined with iron and stone. It was actually isolated from the cold and dead air outside, and was instead filled with a warm and vibrant atmosphere. It was obvious that for some big shots, no matter how dangerous the environment was, it would not stop them from enjoying themselves.

The two Tingtian stopped there and signaled Meng Zhao and Zhao Ru to go into the main hall.

Meng Zhao and Zhao Ruling, both of whom had keen insight into the spiritual world and could see through the void, had already discovered that there was a powerful spiritual force in the main hall. They thought that it was the patriarch of the Tingtian tribe.

The two were not afraid of the so-called traps and ambushes, and walked in leisurely. When they entered, they saw a four-eared Tingtian looking at them with a smile.

Judging from the appearance of this Si'er Tingtian, he seemed to be only about forty years old, but they both knew very well that for such celestial practitioners, appearance was the most difficult factor in judging a person's age. He might look only forty but actually be four hundred or even four thousand years old.

This Si'er is certainly not that exaggerated, but he is at least around a hundred years old, and his cultivation is quite strong. His soul is at least at the divine realm, and it is absolutely impossible for him to enter the heavenly way at the divine level.

However, Meng Zhao and Zhao Ruling also discovered a very strange point, that is, the soul of this celestial being seemed to be quite different from their own souls. It was tainted with a relatively dark and complex aura. As to whether it was good or bad, and how powerful it was, the two of them could not figure it out.

After all, they were only relying on the power of their souls and simple observations, and being able to detect these things showed that they had sharp spiritual perceptions.

"My two Taoist friends, my name is Feng Ling. I would like to invite you two to come and have a chat. Thank you for your courtesy!"

The four-eared celestial being stood up and walked forward, bowing slightly to the two of them, showing great intimacy without any arrogance or contempt.

Since the other party was so polite, Meng Zhao and Zhao Ruling naturally would not turn away the host, and hurried forward to greet them.

  Meng Zhao and Zhao Ruling did not even hide their identities and spoke their names frankly. When the four ears heard Zhao Ruling, they obviously had no reaction, but when they heard the word Meng Zhao, they were stunned, and then they said excitedly,

"Oh, but is it Meng Zhao, the most outstanding genius of the Shenzhou human race in Guannei, who is known as the Southern Shen and the Northern Meng together with Shen Tianci, and is also known as the Dragon King?"

  Zhao Ruling sneered and said in surprise,

"Why, Chief Feng, have even the people of the Hundred Clans heard of the name of this Meng Longwang next to me?"

In fact, many times, inside the pass and outside the pass are two completely different worlds.

A big shot who can call the shots inside the Great Wall may be unknown outside the Great Wall.

Take Beitang Sheng for example, as the current ruler of the Shenzhou Humane Dynasty, his name is known to everyone in the world.

But looking at the hundreds of races, there are probably only a few people who have actually heard of him.

  Although Meng Zhao has a great reputation, in Zhao Ruling's opinion, his status and position should be far less important than Beitang Sheng's!

The leader of the Tingtian tribe, Four-eared Wind Spirit, smiled and explained,

"Of course. My hundreds of tribes have their own connections and channels within Shenzhou. We know the land of Shenzhou and its outstanding talents. When necessary, we can send assassins or hire assassins to eliminate this hidden danger.

After all, knowing both ourselves and the enemy will ensure victory in a hundred battles. We are always thinking about counterattacking Shenzhou and returning to our ancestral home one day instead of staying in this hellhole.

The more outstanding the talent, the greater the threat to us in the future. Therefore, it is impossible for everyone in our tribe to know the name of King Meng Long, but after reaching a certain level of identity, status, and martial arts, everyone still has some understanding of him! "

Feng Ling's calmness was far beyond Meng Zhao and Zhao Ruling's expectations.

He did not even shy away from saying in front of Meng Zhao and Zhao Ruling, two powerful celestial beings, that he wanted to counterattack the areas within the Shenzhou Pass. He even revealed that they would deliberately send killers, or hire killers, to assassinate the outstanding geniuses of the human race in Shenzhou, so as to avoid them bringing huge threats and troubles to them in the future.

A typical example is Ye Shaoqiu, the Ye family's magic sword, who, with just one sword, stood outside the Great Wall and blocked off hundreds of races. He was a typical man of extraordinary talent and aptitude. Although he also relied on the luck of the human race to suppress the strong men of hundreds of races, his own excellence was also unanimously recognized and praised by people of hundreds of races.

If there were more talents like this in Shenzhou, when would they be able to conquer the human dynasty and return to the glorious days of ancient times when hundreds of races contended for supremacy?

So, this strategy has indeed been pursued over the years.

After all, anyone with insight knows that outstanding descendants, endless stream of geniuses, and a new generation with unlimited potential are the future of a force or even a race.

Every genius, every strong person, even has a destiny that is superior to others.

If a race or a force is filled with mediocre people and their descendants are also unpromising, then it is inevitable that they will decline.

Therefore, since the hundreds of races cannot match the human race in terms of hard power, it is understandable that they adopt such insidious methods to gradually erode the human race's strength and luck.

Meng Zhao sighed.

"Is that so? No wonder so many people are trying to kill me."