The monsters made a comeback again, but the human tribe discovered that the Martial Gods, Dao Zun, and Buddha who used to protect the human race disappeared without a trace and never appeared again.

They can only rely on their own strength to resist the menacing monsters.

Fortunately, after more than ten years of recuperation, the strength of the human tribe has grown, and they have not fallen behind in the battle with demons.

Even under the ravages of demons, many young strong men were born.

This year, Jiang Yao was 15 years old.

In these years, in addition to Qianlongquan, he also learned martial arts and mental methods, and even various Taoist and Buddhist methods in his dreams.

The smart Jiang Yao can clearly feel it.

Although the teacher in the dream couldn't see clearly and never spoke, there was more than one person, there should be three of them, each with a different temperament.

The first teacher is responsible for teaching all kinds of wonderful martial arts, with a temperament as vast as a starry sky, endless.

The second teacher has a gentle and holy temperament, and teaches all kinds of exquisite Dharma.

The third teacher seems to be a bit fat. And he also specializes in various escape techniques and various escape secrets.

After these years of accumulation, Jiang Yao has become the strongest of the Yaori clan.

What surprised the Yaori people most was that Jiang Yao didn't have any blood in his body, and he relied entirely on his own strength.

Many young people who have awakened the blood of gods and demons are not Jiang Yao's opponents.

"kill!!!"

A bloody battle broke out in a mountain range not far from the Yaori tribe.

There have been many monsters in this mountain range recently. For the sake of their own safety, the Yaori tribe can only send out their own people to wipe out the monsters.

Otherwise, after these monsters build their lairs here, it will be troublesome to clear them out!

puff!

Now 15-year-old Jiang Yao is tall and strong, holding a saber and rushing forward.

Where the saber passed, waves of crimson flames erupted all over the sky, like a cloud of fire, sweeping away the surrounding monsters and burning them thoroughly.

Under the leadership of Jiang Yao, the Yaori Tribe won again and completely cleaned up the monsters in this mountain range.

"Uncle Dong, how many people have we lost this time?"

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Jiang Yao asked softly.

After a while, a tall and thin middle-aged man came over and said, "More than 130 people were killed or injured. Fifty were seriously injured, and hundreds were slightly injured."

"Did so many people die again?" Jiang Yao sighed.

You know, he grew up in the Yaori tribe since he was a child, and these people present are basically elders who watched him grow up, and they have deep feelings.

Seeing fewer and fewer familiar faces, Jiang Yao felt a little uncomfortable.

"Ah Yao, you have done a good job. In the past when we fought against monsters, hundreds of people in our tribe would die, but now only a few dozen people are killed. It is entirely due to you!" Uncle Dong patted Jiang Yao on the shoulder.

These days, Jiang Yao led the tribe to fight against monsters continuously, guarding the territory of the Yaori tribe, and soon became the leader with his own strength.

Even the name Jiang Yao spread to Tianxiang City.

"Not enough. Not enough." Jiang Yao shook his head.

He thought of the three teachers in his dream.

If any of these three teachers shot, would there still be casualties?
My own strength is still not enough.

Uncle Dong shook his head: "Don't be too demanding of yourself."

After finishing speaking, he left and began to organize people to clean the battlefield.

Jiang Yao felt that he had done a good job, but after the news came back to the tribe, the tribe felt that this was a hearty victory, and they still prepared a dinner to celebrate.

Only Jiang Yao hid at home alone and continued to practice hard.

"This child." Mrs. Jiang looked at Jiang Yao who was still practicing sword skills in the courtyard, feeling a little distressed.

Jiang Yao has been like this since he was a child, and he is very strict with himself. Since he was three years old, he has never stopped practicing.

"Ma'am, only Yao'er has a character like this, can become the world's strongest." Jiang Ming smiled slightly.

In the depths of the void, several figures were silently watching Jiang Yao.

"Only with a compassionate character like Jiang Yao's can lead the human race to become the master of heaven and earth." Taoist Wu Liang is very satisfied with his disciple.

"Now that Jiang Yao has also been promoted to the Heavenly Human Realm, the Yaori tribe is still too small for him after all." Zhou You said lightly.

The 15-year-old Tianrenjing seems unbelievable, even much earlier than the record set by Zhou You back then.

But when it happened to Jiang Yao, it seemed very normal.

He was originally the chosen son born by the luck of the human race, and Zhou You and the other three painstakingly cultivated him, so it is understandable to practice quickly.

"The little monk can sense that there are a few big monsters in Yuanzhou, and they should fall into chaos soon."

"The Yaori tribe should also be affected." Shenxiu said softly.

The so-called big monsters are monsters whose combat power can reach the sky-high level.

These monsters are not worth mentioning in the eyes of Zhou You and the others, but for the tribes in Yuanzhou, these big monsters are simply unstoppable.

"Let's read on then." Zhou You nodded.

They will not make a move unless there is intervention by gods and demons.

Sure enough, as Shenxiu said.

Three months later, several big demons appeared in Yuanzhou one after another, and led their demons to break through one tribe after another.

All of a sudden, there was panic among the various tribes, and everyone was in danger, for fear that their tribe would be attacked by a big monster.

At this moment, the Yaori tribe is also discussing how to face the menacing monster.

"What? Jiang Yao, you want to withdraw from Tianxiang City?!" The old patriarch did not expect Jiang Yao to give such an opinion.

The Yaori Tribe said it was a subsidiary tribe of the Tianxiang Tribe. In fact, there was not much connection, it was just a nominal thing.

"That's right, I think you, patriarch, should have received the news. The Heihe tribe, which is much stronger than our Yaori tribe, was destroyed by the big demon a few days ago, and millions of tribesmen died."

"If the big monster invades our Yaori tribe, we will definitely not be able to resist." Jiang Yao said in a deep voice.

This is a very heavy decision.

You know, in this era, the tribe is the root, and few people are willing to leave the tribal territory.

Once left, it means no root.

"Even if you are not the opponent of that big monster, A Yao?" the old patriarch frowned.

Jiang Yao's bravery is well known in the Yaori tribe.

"It's still a little worse." Jiang Yao compared the record of the big monster, and knew that he was definitely not an opponent now.

"But the Tianxiang tribe may not accept us." An elder said.

"In this form, the only way to deal with these big monsters is to gather the strength of the human tribes together."

"If the power is too scattered, it will be impossible to complete."

"The Tianxiang tribe is a big tribe in Yuanzhou, and will not refuse our arrival."

Jiang Yao had already done the analysis.

"Then do what A Yao says." The old patriarch gritted his teeth.

He knew that when he was old, the future of the tribe would fall in Jiang Yao's hands.

Hearing what the old patriarch said, everyone here knows who the next patriarch of the Yaori tribe will be.

Of course, no one was surprised.

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