The sea of clouds was shrouded in mist, and people were faintly discernible. Seven figures stood in different directions. This was the deepest part of the Sea of Clouds Plateau. It was difficult for an ordinary warrior to enter. Only a powerful warrior could avoid the slaughter of the cloud beasts and reach this place.
It was said that the clouds in this sea of clouds were also the food of the cloud beasts. If a warrior wanted to absorb the clouds in this place, he would have to compete with the cloud beasts for food. A fierce battle was unavoidable.
The seven people didn't speak for a moment. They remained silent. These seven people were the most powerful forces in the Fallen Dragon Territory. They could be said to be the leaders.
The chiefs of the five great tribes and the two great wanderers … Apart from the famous Ao Shan Qiuniu and Yu Shui Tribes, there were also the Pinching Flower and Yuan Shan Tribes. These two great tribes weren't well-known because they weren't truly human tribes. However, the other tribes didn't dare to look down on them.
"Good!
The two great wanderers of our five great tribes haven't gathered for decades. The people who have gathered here today are the top powerhouses of the Fallen Dragon Ridge. I believe that everyone already knows why I've gathered everyone here. "
Ao Kui, the chief of the Ao Shan War Tribe, slowly opened his mouth and changed the topic. He was the most powerful human tribe in the Fallen Dragon Territory for thousands of years.
"Ha ha, Ao Kui, you're a sinister and cunning person. Didn't you gather everyone here for the matter of the Gu Yuan Tribe? Do you want a human tribe or a wandering cultivator to charge and break through the enemy lines for your Ao Shan War Tribe? You, Ao Kui, and the previous chiefs of the Ao Shan War Tribe have done this many times in order to maintain the position of your Ao Shan War Tribe in the Fallen Dragon Ridge for the past hundreds of years!"
The wanderer called Shou Yuntian said insolently. Waves of desolate energy continuously wreaked havoc on the colorful clouds in the surrounding area.
"Hmph, this Seat is a Wanderer, and my Infinite Boundless Mountain is merely a place where human Wanderers gather. Although it has flourished these past few years, with countless Wanderers congregating here, and even giving birth to a few Wanderer Battle Masters, to be honest, that Gu Yuan Tribe's desire to establish a clan does not have much to do with my Infinite Boundless Mountain. We are merely Wanderers, and my Infinite Boundless Mountain has not established a clan or established a clan. Even if this Gu Yuan Tribe were to be established, it would still have the right to enfeoff dukes. We Wanderers are all magnanimous individuals, and as vast as the heavens and the earth are, we can go wherever we want.
Because of this, Shou Yuntian was extremely displeased with the despicable things that these large tribes had done in order to maintain their own power and influence over the past thousands of years.
"My Sword Island will not participate in the matter of the Gu Yuan Tribe's establishment of a clan. No clan has appeared in the Fallen Dragon Ridge for the past ten thousand years. The entire Fallen Dragon Ridge has been filled with foul air by your large tribes. If it weren't for the suppression of the seniors of the Human Race, your large tribes would have become even more lawless. Ten thousand years have passed, and the Great Wilderness needs to continue to multiply. It's time for the Fallen Dragon Ridge to change!"
The way of the sword was an upright and upright path. It was better to go straight than to seek something crooked. The utmost sincerity in the sword was directed at one's heart. Therefore, Jian Wuying wasn't willing to participate in the Ao Shan War Division's gathering of people to discuss how to deal with the Gu Yuan Tribe.
He had painstakingly cultivated the way of the sword all his life. He had been taken in as a disciple by a powerful wanderer of Sword Island when he was five years old. He had carried a sword on his back for ten years before he had started to practice sword techniques. He had inherited the position of Sword Island Master from the previous Island Master ten years ago. In his heart, only the sword had been the most important thing. He hadn't been very interested in anything else.
"Humph! Jian Wuying, Shou Yuntian, luck is one of the most mysterious forces in the world. It is ever-changing. The Luck Clan guides the luck of the tribe and receives the blessing of the tribe. You two are the masters of a mountain and an island. You should be very clear about how great your achievements will be in the future. Moreover, once the Luck Clan is established, it will not only have a great impact on our large tribes, but it will also have a great impact on you wanderers!"
The strong man of the Qiu Niu Tribe looked angrily at Shou Yuntian and Jian Wuying. He was very angry that the two of them didn't know how to appreciate kindness.
So, he sneered and said, "Wanderers, don't forget that the Luck Clan not only has the right to enfeoff vassal tribes and gather vassal tribes. It also has the right to conscript all the human wanderers within its sphere of influence to go on an expedition to the Wasteland. When the time comes, the Luck Clan will issue an edict to conscript the wanderers to serve in the expedition against the foreign tribes.
"That's right. The Luck Clan is a huge matter for the entire Luolong Ridge that has been isolated for 10,000 years. This is a huge matter that will endanger us. Although the Luolong Ridge is large, it is only a small place in the Wasteland. The entire territory is only the size of a middle-ranked combat division. When the Gu Yuan Tribe develops, all the human tribes in the entire Luolong Ridge will have to crawl under their feet!
"When that time comes, even if we join forces, we won't be able to resist the might of the entire human race. Then, we will have to crawl under the feet of the Gu Yuan Tribe and willingly become their vassal. We will have to pay tributes and taxes every year. Our entire tribe will obey their edict and go on an expedition to the Wasteland. Moreover, we will have to share our tribe's luck with this so-called superior tribe!"
The middle-aged man from the Yushui Tribe echoed them. Every word he said was about the threat that the establishment of the Gu Yuan Tribe's Luck Clan posed to the countless human combat divisions in the Luolong Ridge. This threat was like a maggot in one's tarsal bone. No one could ignore it.
They had already investigated the origins of the Gu Yuan Tribe. Over the past tens of thousands of years, although not many human combat divisions had come to the Luolong Ridge, there had been one or two human combat divisions that had migrated to the Luolong Ridge in the past century. However, after these tribes had come to the Luolong Ridge, they had not kept a low profile and pretended to be weak. Instead, they had promptly offered their spiritual medicine and mineral veins to the other large tribes in exchange for their tribe's safety.
The Gu Yuan Tribe had just appeared and exterminated the remnants of the Monster Race that had wreaked havoc for thousands of years. Before they had even calmed down, news of the establishment of the Luck Clan had spread. This was an incomparably huge threat to them.
Each of them became a king in the Fallen Dragon Ridge, standing high above the masses. Countless clans in the entire territory had to bow to them. They controlled the rise and fall of thousands of human clans. If they wanted a human clan to be destroyed, they could destroy it. No clan dared to stand out and fight against them.
If a shackle suddenly appeared on their heads, how could they be willing to see it?
This was a provocation to their authority!
This was because they understood the power of riding on the heads of other tribes. They didn't want to be ridden on by others one day. In the future, they would have to rely on others to live. This was something that couldn't be allowed!
There was only one way. Overthrow the Gu Yuan Tribe and kill them all!