The Sword God of the Universe-Chapter 1076 Completion

Xing Kong and Wang Chunlin exchanged a glance.

"What should we do? If Leader Jing Yan doesn’t emerge, we definitely can’t withstand the attack from the Mu Huai Tribe!" Wang Chunlin said softly to Xing Kong. freēwēbnovel.com

"Delay as long as possible. We absolutely cannot agree to be annexed. If we stop the tribe formation from operating, the other side will likely charge in and slaughter everyone." Xing Kong said, holding his breath.

"Hmm." Wang Chunlin nodded heavily.

Both knew that Zuo Jian’s earlier words about annexation were not trustworthy. If they stopped the formation defense, the most likely scenario would be Zuo Jian’s group of hungry wolves charging in for a massacre. Annexation was just a ruse to save them some effort.

"Leader Zuo Jian, ten breaths is too short a time; we need more time to consider." Wang Chunlin said, lifting his eyes.

"Haha, Wang Chunlin, are you trying to stall for time? Tsk tsk, how naive. Do you think, at this moment, the Heavenly Origin Tribe will have reinforcements? However, I’m a reasonable person; since you need more time, I’ll give you more time. A tea’s time, I’ll give you a tea’s time to decide." Zuo Jian said dismissively.

For Zuo Jian, ten breaths and a tea’s time made no difference.

Zuo Jian’s gaze was sinister as he stared at the people within the Heavenly Origin Tribe. To his eyes, these people were no different than dead men. From the start, he had never intended for the people of the Heavenly Origin Tribe to survive.

The talk of annexation was merely a ploy. If he could get the Heavenly Origin Tribe to dismantle their formations, the slaughter would become much simpler.

The internal and external formations of the Heavenly Origin Tribe were numerous. Forced attacks would not only be laborious but also waste a lot of time.

Jing Yan swiftly left the Qiankun Small World, stood in his room, and furrowed his brows slightly.

Besides himself, there was no one else in the room. In other words, no one had entered his room via the warning formation.

Then... what was the anomaly in the warning formation just now?

With a thought, his Divine Thought spread out, instantly covering the entire Heavenly Origin Tribe.

"Hmm?"

"The people outside the tribe..." Jing Yan saw Zuo Jian and other Mu Huai Tribe Martial Artists, and his face instantly darkened.

...

"Deputy Leader Xing Kong, even if we delay for a tea’s time, it won’t matter! Should we ask Lord Jing Yan to come out?" Wang Chunlin said with a wry smile, the pressure from Zuo Jian and others was immense.

After a tea’s time, Zuo Jian would inevitably order an attack. Once the formation was breached, the entire Heavenly Origin Tribe would be razed to the ground.

"Leader Jing Yan ordered that no one disturb him..." Xing Kong also wanted Jing Yan to come out and take charge, but Jing Yan’s orders before retreating put a heavy burden on him.

"What’s happening?"

At that moment, a voice echoed in their minds.

The two were momentarily stunned, then displayed ecstatic expressions. This was unmistakably the voice of Leader Jing Yan.

It seemed Leader Jing Yan had emerged!

As they were reacting, a blue silhouette suddenly appeared before them, none other than Jing Yan himself.

Jing Yan glanced at Xing Kong and Wang Chunlin, then turned his gaze towards Zuo Jian and others outside the tribe.

"Who are those people?" Jing Yan asked indifferently.

"Leader Jing Yan!" The people of the Heavenly Origin Tribe saw Jing Yan appear and respectfully greeted him, each one showing an expression of joy as if a huge burden had been lifted from their hearts.

Although Jing Yan did not manage the affairs of the tribe, it did not affect his position as the backbone in everyone’s mind.

"Leader Jing Yan, those are people from the Mu Huai Tribe. The leader is Zuo Jian, the head of the Mu Huai Tribe." Xing Kong hurriedly said.

"The Mu Huai Tribe plans to annihilate our Heavenly Origin Tribe." Wang Chunlin added.

Jing Yan smiled faintly, a slight curve appeared at the corner of his mouth. His eyes, however, flickered with a deep, cold light.

"Mu Huai Tribe Leader, Zuo Jian?" Jing Yan stared at Zuo Jian, asking aloud.

"Haha, that’s right, I’m Zuo Jian. Could it be that you are the leader Jing Yan of the Heavenly Origin Tribe?" Zuo Jian, seeing Jing Yan appear, had some doubts, but he wasn’t too concerned. Even if Jing Yan showed up, what could he do? Change the outcome of the battle?

In this region, as long as the Black Water Tribe did not intervene, Zuo Jian feared no one and no power.

"I am Jing Yan."

"Zuo Jian, you led so many people to my Heavenly Origin Tribe, what is your intention?" Jing Yan’s tone was icy cold.

"Haha, isn’t it obvious, Jing Yan, you still can’t see?" Zuo Jian’s piercing laugh echoed.

The crowd behind Zuo Jian from the Mu Huai Tribe also snickered.

This Jing Yan seems a bit foolish!

"I truly can’t see." Jing Yan still smiled, "But please, Leader Zuo Jian, inform me of your intentions."

"Kid, listen well. This time, our Mu Huai Tribe came to annihilate your Heavenly Origin Tribe." A high-level Void God Martial Artist from the Mu Huai Tribe shouted loudly at Jing Yan.

"Oh?"

"Leader Zuo Jian, is what this person next to you said true?" Jing Yan feigned disbelief.

"That’s right! After today, the Heavenly Origin Tribe will become history!" Zuo Jian, provoked by Jing Yan’s calm attitude, was filled with rage.

"Overconfident! I think you did not come to destroy my Heavenly Origin Tribe, but to seek your own death!" Jing Yan’s aura suddenly condensed as he spoke loudly.

"Swoosh!"

The next moment, Jing Yan blinked out of sight from Xing Kong and others, appearing outside the tribe.

He flipped his palm forward.

A black palm shadow suddenly condensed in the air, then surged forth. The high-level Void God standing next to Zuo Jian let out only a scream before his body turned to dust.

Zuo Jian, standing close to the high-level Void God, did not even react. He, as a Nine-star Void God, didn’t have the time to react. By the time he realized, the elder standing beside him had already turned to dust, his Divine Soul obliterated, scattering into the space.

"You..." Zuo Jian stared at Jing Yan with wide eyes, unable to believe what he saw.

What kind of power is this?

Soon, a strong sense of dread filled Zuo Jian’s heart. It seemed the Mu Huai Tribe had hit a hard wall this time!

"Since you seek death, I’ll fulfill your wish." Jing Yan grinned, and a strong murderous intent emanated from him, spreading like icy cold.

"Attack, kill him!" Zuo Jian inhaled sharply and shouted loudly, at the same time waving his right arm.

"Buzz!"

Just as Zuo Jian’s voice fell, the Colorful Cloud Sword appeared in Jing Yan’s hand. The colorful sword light spread out like colorful ripples, undulating towards the opposing Martial Artists.

The colorful ripples moved at an incredible speed, contacting the opposing Martial Artists almost instantaneously.

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