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"Clan Head."
When the experts of the Nine Abyss Deep Ground Python Clan saw this, they couldn't be bothered with anything else. They hurriedly rushed to where Yao Xiaotian had landed.
The Nine Abyss Deep Ground Python Clan only had the clan head and the Great Elder as Dou Shengs.
If the clan head lost a Dou Shengs, it would be a great loss to the Nine Abyss Deep Ground Python Clan.
Especially at a time like this.
Hun Xiu calmly watched everything unfold below. He said, "Let's go."
"Mm!"
… …
Space rippled slightly. The two of them disappeared into thin air.
"He's not dead."
"The clan head is fine."
When the experts of the Nine Abyss Deep Ground Python Clan arrived at Yao Xiaotian's side, they discovered that he hadn't died. He was only heavily injured and on the verge of death.
They couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.
If the Nine Abyss Deep Ground Python Clan's clan head were to die at a time like this, the clan would fall into chaos. The consequences would be unimaginable.
… …
Small tents had already been set up at the entrance to the underground palace in the Abyssal Snake Mountain Range. Aside from Hun Xiu and the others, there were also many serpent-men experts.
These serpent-men experts didn't have very high cultivations. They were serpent-men Hun Xiu and the others had brought from the Great Tagore Desert.
The strongest among them were the four people brought by the eight chiefs.
These serpent-men stood guard here to prevent anyone from leaving the underground palace and calling for reinforcements.
Of course, it was impossible to count on them.
The only ones they could truly count on were Hun Xiu and the others.
… …
After returning to the tent, Hun Yu asked, "Big Brother, those bastards are so disobedient. Why don't we just kill them all?"
Hun Yu asked the question on his mind.
Hun Xiu: "If we kill them, the entire Nine Abyss Deep Ground Python Clan will descend into chaos. Even the entire Beast Region will descend into chaos. I don't want to see that kind of outcome."
When Hun Yu heard this, he said helplessly, "Big Brother, we can't kill those bastards.
Are we just going to waste our time like this? "
"The Nine Abyss Deep Ground Python Clan is clearly not willing to give up half of the Abyssal Snake Mountain Range."
Hun Xiu said indifferently, "Since the Demon Howling Sky Steps agreed, then we don't need his approval."
"…?"
Hun Yu was puzzled. "Big brother, Yao Xiaotian is the patriarch of the Nine Abyssal Deep Ground Python Tribe. It's useless if he doesn't agree!"
Hun Xiu smiled mysteriously and said, "Who said that Yao Xiaotian is the only chief of the Nine Abyss Deep Ground Python Clan?"
"Since he's not willing to work with us, then we'll change the Nine Abyss Deep Ground Python Clan's Patriarch.
I believe that the patriarch would be very happy to cooperate with us. "
"Not to mention half of the Nether Snake Mountain Range, even if he wanted the entire Nether Snake Mountain Range, he wouldn't be stingy."
"Hmm?"
Upon hearing this, Hun Yu could not help but ask curiously, "The Nine Serene Deep Ground Python clan actually has such a 'good person'?"
"Of course."
Hun Xiu nodded slightly.
Since Yao Xiaotian was unwilling to cooperate, he could only come up with this plan. He would work with Yao Ming and help him return to the position of the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python Tribe's patriarch.
Would Yao Ming be unwilling to cooperate if he was unwilling?
Hun Xiu looked at Hun Yu, Hun Douluo and the rest. He said in a solemn and serious manner, "I will temporarily leave for a period of time."
"Now that Yao Xiaotian is injured, the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python Tribe will definitely not act rashly. I will leave the rest to all of you."
"Yes."
Hun Yu, Hun Douluo and the rest nodded slightly.
Hun Yu said, "Big brother, don't worry and go!
With me around, this group of worms won't be able to cause much trouble. "
"Yes."
Hun Xiu nodded.
… …
Nine Serene Yellow Springs.
This was the forbidden ground of the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python Tribe. It was incomparably dark and cold. Even the experts of the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python Tribe would rarely come here.
Of course.
This place was also a cultivation treasure ground for the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python Tribe.
"What a cold place."
After arriving at the forbidden ground of the Nine Serene Yellow Springs, even with Hun Xiu's strength, he could feel a trace of coldness. It was the kind of coldness that chilled his heart.
Hun Xiu approached the Nine Serene Yellow Springs. The coldness became more and more obvious. He stared at the Nine Serene Yellow Springs and muttered, "I wonder how that guy spent the past few hundred years in this damned place."
"Hmm?"
Yao Ming said, "I feel like someone is @ me."
… …
Plop.
Hun Xiu did not hesitate. His body submerged into the Nine Serene Yellow Springs.
He naturally came to the Nine Serene Yellow Springs to rescue Yao Ming. If he did not go down, how could he rescue Yao Ming?
Hun Xiu was preparing to rescue Yao Ming. On the other side.
Yao Xiaotian had already been sent away to recuperate in the great hall of the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python Tribe. At this moment, many experts of the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python Tribe had gathered in the great hall.
The Tribe Leader was seriously injured and on the verge of death. However, the problem was still unsolved.
Three days later.
That person would come back again, and that person wouldn't give them three days to think about it.
After all.
There was no such thing as three days and three days.
Therefore.
They had to come up with a solution. Otherwise, they would all be finished if that person became angry three days later.
Tribe Leader Yao Xiaotian was injured.
The First Elder was the only one who could take charge of the situation.
Everyone's eyes landed on the First Elder.
"First Elder, what should we do?
We only have three days to consider. Why don't … why don't we give it to them?
Isn't it just half of the Nether Snake Mountain Range?
Our Nine Serene Deep Ground Python Tribe is huge. We can still bear such a small loss. "A middle-aged man in black spoke at this moment.
He was a strong Elder of the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python Tribe. An eight star Dou Zun. His name was Yao Lingling.
His name was a little … beautiful.
However, Yao Lingling was a real man.
He was very manly.
Yao Lingling's voice faded.
The great hall was silent.
It was completely silent.
The sound of falling leaves could be heard.
Giving the other party half of the Nether Snake Mountain Range. They had long thought about this problem. Everyone present had thought about it.
However, no one said it out loud.
Now …
When Yao Lingling spoke, it was as if Pandora's box had been opened. Everyone in the great hall fell into silence.
If nothing unexpected happened, they would agree to Hun Xiu's request.
Because …
They had no choice.
The other party was waiting at the entrance. It was not realistic to ask for reinforcements.
Other than agreeing to Hun Xiu's request, they had no other choice.
Hun Xiu: How good it would have been if they had this kind of awareness earlier!
Unfortunately … it was too late now.
…
At this moment, Hun Xiu's body was surrounded by pitch-black flames that formed a protective barrier. He was firmly protected within it. He was moving toward the bottom of the Yellow Spring at an extremely fast speed.
At the bottom of the Yellow Spring.
A withered man was chained up by pitch-black iron chains. He had lost his freedom. At this moment, this man no longer looked human. He looked quite terrifying.
"Hm?"
The man with his eyes tightly shut seemed to have sensed something. He couldn't help but slowly raise his head and say, "Ah … save … me …"
He could sense that someone was moving toward the bottom of the Yellow Spring. That person wasn't that bastard Yao Xiaotian.
Without a doubt, this gave him hope of freedom.