Great Qian Dynasty, with a territory of billions of miles.

In the north, Blackpool Mountain, on the ninth day of the seventh month.

The 'Jiang Clan', one of the ten major clans in Blackpool Mountain, which had ruled the surrounding Hundred Ridges for a thousand years, had now reached a moment of life and death. In the clan's earthen city's martial arts training ground, fifteen-year-old Jiang Xuan stood in the crowd protecting his fourteen-year-old sister, looking at the ring.

"Does the Jiang Clan have any men left who dare to fight to the death with me?"

"Today is the day your Jiang Clan dies! Hahahahahaha!"

On the ring, Shentu Clan's innate powerhouse "Shentu Yong" flung his bloodstained sword, laughing and clamoring, and at his feet, there was another corpse of Jiang Clan's innate powerhouse. According to the law of the Daqian Dynasty, even if a tribal conflict reaches an extreme level, the other party cannot be exterminated, and a contract has to be made to fight a life-and-death battle in the ring in the presence of the main city's supervisory envoys.

Those allowed to fight are limited to adult males of the tribe.

"The second elder died in battle."

"It's been three years, even the second elder lost."

The women onlookers at the martial arts practicing ground were in mourning.

The clan battle of life and death was the ultimate battle to decide the fate of a clan, the loser would lose everything, all the property would go to the other side, all the children would be changed to the surname of the other clan, and all the women would be categorized as "untouchable", becoming slaves and playthings, which could be spoiled and sold at will.

"Brother, brother, look, Sister Qinghong is holding a knife, what does she want?" Her younger sister Jiang Yao timidly hid behind Jiang Xuan, only poking her head out, nervously asking in a low voice.

In the crowd on the left, the tall and stunningly beautiful skin white like snow red girl, her right hand was holding the dagger behind her back, gazing at the ring, her expression was ice-cold.

Jiang Qinghong was four years older than Jiang Xuan.

It was the object of Jiang Xuan's crush for many years.

"She's preparing to commit suicide." Jiang Xuan's eyelids jumped as he replied back in a low voice, his hanging hands subconsciously clenching his fists.

It wasn't just Jiang Qinghong who was preparing to commit suicide.

Of the hundreds of women present, there were not a few who were already prepared to commit suicide.

The prettier they were, the greater their determination.

Because it was going to lose!

Jiang's and Shentu's "tribal life and death battle", has been playing for three years, according to the rules, tribal life and death battle only three days a month, the seventh to the ninth of each month, every day to play ten games, the main city inspector will be in the three days, come to the tribal territory as a referee.

Three years of life and death battles, the Jiang Clan killed hundreds of direct lineage warriors.

Today's Jiang Clan, the first line of men almost died out.

Today, there were nearly seven hundred direct line clansmen of the Jiang Clan who came to watch the battle on the martial arts practicing field, and more than six hundred of them were women, from seventy years old crone to a few years old girl, with the majority of beautiful women in their twenties and thirties, males were not absent, but basically they were all children or teenage half-adult children.

"Is it true that your Jiang Clan has no men left?"

"Hahahahaha! Your Jiang Clan has no seed! I heard that many of your men have run away in the past few years, not daring to fight on with our Shentu Clan at all!""I'll ask once more! Who dares to fight in the final battle today?"

Shen Tu Yong stepped on the corpse of the second elder and grinned.

Some of the girls were scared to tears by Shen Tu Yong's savage gesture, yet they covered their mouths and did not dare to cry out.

Once any clan lost a clan life and death battle, the end would be extremely tragic.

Especially the women in the clan.

After the tribal battle of life and death to determine the final winner, the victorious tribe will hold a "three-day carnival", in these three days, all the women of the losing tribe will be abused, and after that most of the survivors will become the victorious tribe's prostitutes, and only a very small number of "lucky", may be the victor's tribe's prostitutes, and the women of the losing tribe may be the victor's prostitutes. Most of the women who survive will become prostitutes of the Victory Clan, and only a few of the "lucky" ones will be taken by the strongest members of the Victory Clan, or bought by the masters of the Flying Snow City.

"You are Jiang Qinghong, right?"

Shentu Yong surrounded the ring, his eyes suddenly fixed on Jiang Qinghong's face, licked the corner of his mouth, "Worthy of being the first beauty of the Jiang clan, the beauty of a glance to recognize, I heard that the young master of the Huyan clan, is willing to take five mountains plus five tribes as a bride price, to marry you in the past, but you didn't even agree, saying that what to die will also have to die in the Jiang clan."

"Beauty like you, what a pity to die, later on, let uncle have a good pain in you, hahahaha!" Shentu Yong teasingly laughed maniacally.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Right, let's give her a good pain together!"

On the south side of the ring, dozens of Shentu Clan warriors followed and laughed together.

"Don't you dare!" Jiang Qinghong's beautiful eyes glared round and gritted her teeth, her demeanor cold with determination, the hand holding the knife behind her back was trembling uncontrollably.

"Brother, don't you like Sister Qinghong?" Jiang Yao, who was behind Jiang Xuan, whispered again, "Tell Mother to take Sister Qinghong along, will you?"

The Jiang Clan was rich in handsome men and women, and Jiang Qinghong was a beauty among beauties, with an outstanding reputation, Jiang Xuan was just one of the clan's teenagers who had a crush on Jiang Qinghong, and he knew that "Sister Qinghong" had watched herself grow up, and had always treated herself as a younger brother, and that in her eyes, she was just a little boy.

"Mother won't agree." Jiang Xuan whispered.

"But ..." Jiang Yao's eyes reddened.

"Father is gone." Jiang Xuan whispered evenly, "Mother fought tooth and nail to protect us, and won't make any trouble."

Jiang Xuan's father, Vice Clan Chief Jiang Hanfeng, was the Jiang Clan's number one powerhouse, and the only top existence in the clan to have comprehended the "Heavenly Human's Potential".

More than three years ago, Jiang Hanfeng disappeared in the Ten Directions Jedi in the depths of Blackpool Mountain.

The third month after Jiang Hanfeng disappeared, Shentu clan recognized his death, and then provoked a conflict, launched the clan life and death battle, Shentu clan is much stronger than the Jiang clan, all know that the Jiang clan will lose sooner or later, these three years many people have fled from the Jiang clan, but only if they have the ability to escape, the outside world of the beasts are rampant, do not have enough strength, go out is to send to death.

Jiang Xuan's mother, Wei Bai Yun, had been waiting for her husband to return.

Now she has decided to take her son and daughter to escape.

Although she would be wanted by the dynasty for violating the clan's life-and-death contract, it was better than having her entire family become slaves.

"Where is the fifth elder? Where did the Fifth Elder go?"

"Fifth Elder had another breakthrough half a month ago, Shen Tu Yong fought nine games in a row today, and just won a miserable victory, and spit out blood when he fought with the second Elder, and now pretends to be fine, but in reality, his internal injuries are very serious, and he is definitely not a match for the Fifth Elder, as long as the Fifth Elder makes a move, we will be able to make it through the life-and-death battle this month, and drag it out until next month, and maybe Uncle Han Feng will come back, and if he's still alive ...""Fifth Elder, you can definitely win!"

Amidst the expectations of the Jiang Clan's women, the dark-haired and incomparably burly Fifth Elder Jiang Jingsheng, who was over half a hundred years old, arrived late.

At the same time, a mysterious figure wearing a robe and hood squeezed into the crowd and walked over to Jiang Xuan and Jiang Yao's siblings.

"Mother." Jiang Xuan and Jiang Yao spoke at the same time.

Wei Baiyun removed her robe and hood, revealing her dignified and beautiful face, she had an aristocratic aura that clearly distinguished her from the women of the tribes, her skin was as crystalline as a young girl's, she was clearly in her late forties, but the years hadn't left much of a mark on her face, as if she was still in her twenties.

The Wei family was one of the four great families of the main city, Flying Snow City.

Wei Baiyun was originally the Wei family's young lady, and back then, marrying down to the clan and marrying Jiang Hanfeng was a sensational event, and Wei Baiyun was even removed from the Wei family as a result.

"Mother, can I take Sister Qinghong with me?" Jiang Yao pulled on her mother's coat.

Wei Baiyun looked at her daughter, stroked her daughter's hair, and didn't say anything.

"Mother, you're an innate powerhouse, can you really not?" Jiang Yao could see her mother's attitude, her eyes tearing up.

"Mother can bring Qing Hong with her, so does Mother still have to bring your young Wei sister?" Wei Baiyun said as she swept her gaze toward the surroundings, "There's also your sister Fenglan, sister Panxue, sister Qianhe, sister Qiaolian ... and them, Ruoxiang, Zhiyun, Nianqing, Yinglian ... so many people, who should be left behind, and who should be taken away? "

Wei Baiyun said while looking at the beautiful figure in the crowd.

The color of heartache flashed in her eyes.

These beautiful tribal maidens, all of which she had watched grow up, when she first married over, these girls were only a few years old, and now that they were all big girls, Wei Baiyun knew how cruel the fate that awaited them was.

But to her, her children were the most important.

Even if she was an innate powerhouse, bringing a son and daughter to escape around the blockade of the Shentu Clan was already the limit, and it was impossible to bring any more people with her.

Jiang Xuan swept his eyes together as his mother spoke.

It was as if something was pulsing in his gaze.

These sisters, they are all very kind to themselves on weekdays.

The steamed buns made by Sister Panxue were delicious. Sister Qianhe was spirited and outgoing, and loved to make jokes with meat in them. Sister Ruoxiang and Sister Zhiyun are very skillful with their hands, their mother was married from a big clan in the city and has a very high cultivation talent, but she doesn't know how to do women's red, and the clothes that she and her sister have been wearing for the past few years were all made by them.

Yinglian sister manages the clan's medicinal garden, every time he practiced and got hurt, he looked for Yinglian sister to get medicine, she also has been helping to hide the fact that he practiced and got hurt, not letting mother know.

Jiang Xuan looked over one by one.

These elder sisters, younger sisters, and aunts of the clan.

Each one of them could evoke a memory for him.

With regards to escaping, Jiang Xuan had actually always had his own thoughts.

He didn't want to hide his strength anymore.

Even if it would go against the agreement he had made with Senior Qi Shi.

"Mother." Jiang Xuan suddenly spoke, "You said, if Father was still around, would he want me to run away like a coward, or like a man ..."

"You're not a coward!" Wei Baiyun turned around violently and interrupted his son, "You're still a child! This is not your responsibility!"

She didn't want her son to die on impulse, his talent was mediocre, he was only at the "Pulse Passage Realm" now, any innate powerhouse could easily kill him.

At the same time.

Already mounted the ring of the fifth elder Jiang Jingsheng, from the body of the second elder right hand, took off a simple black jade ring, this ring in the Jiang clan inheritance of thousands of years, is the patriarch's identity symbols, the old patriarch two years ago after the death of the war, has been the second elder acting as a patriarch of the position, and now this ring, naturally, will be passed on to the last man of the Jiang clan, the fifth elder Jiang Jingsheng hand.

The fifth elder put the ring on solemnly and looked at Shen Tu Yong with a cold face.

"Fifth Elder, kill him!"

"Fifth Elder! Avenge Second Elder!"

The women hissed for Fifth Elder Jiang Jingsheng, they also had bloodlust, many of them were originally warriors of the tribe, it was only because of the laws of the Daqian Dynasty that they were not qualified to participate in the life and death battle.

The rules of the tribal life and death battle were set by the 'Qian Emperor' himself, and had been passed down in this great land for ten thousand years, the Qian Emperor, as one of the oldest existences in the billions of miles of boundaries, was an existence that surpassed the gods and devils, and no one could change the rules that he had set.

"Jiang Jingsheng, just you can be considered a man?" Shentu Yong grinned and snorted towards Jiang Jingsheng, clearly not as strong as Jiang Jingsheng, but his eyes were full of disdain when he looked at Jiang Jingsheng.

"Yes yes yes, I'm not a man."

A scene that shocked everyone happened, the coldness on Jiang Jingsheng's face instantly disappeared and was replaced by a fawning pile of smiles, "Lord Yong is right! I, Jiang Jingsheng, am not considered a man compared to you, I will represent the entire clan of the Jiang Clan to submit to your Shentu Clan!"

Saying that, Jiang Jingsheng turned to look at the viewing platform in the north.

The viewing platform was extremely beautifully constructed, with only one chair on it, and a black-armored military general in his mid-forties sat on it with a large horse, looking at the situation in the ring with an indifferent face.

"Lord Supervisory Envoy, for today's tenth battle to the death, I'm not going to fight! I admit defeat!" Jiang Jingsheng said extremely respectfully.

The Supervisory Envoys were special officials of the Imperial Dynasty who managed the tribes of the clans, all of which were served by terrifying existences that surpassed the Innate Realm, and whose strength alone could casually overthrow a clan.

"Hm."

Supervisory Envoy Lei Hong returned an indifferent nasal sound. This kind of result did not surprise him at all, the Jiang Clan had no chance of winning, as a Supervision Envoy who had adjudicated many life and death battles between clans, Lei Hong was not surprised by this kind of betrayal.

The martial arts training ground was suddenly quiet as a pin could be heard.

All the Jiang Clan members looked at Jiang Jingsheng incredulously.

He had actually admitted defeat!

He - had been bribed!

"Hahahahahahaha, what did I say! All of you Jiang Clan have no balls! Hahahahahahaha!" When Shen Tu Yong saw that Jiang Jingsheng had conceded defeat as agreed, his heart completely dropped and he laughed maniacally.

"Not good!"

The crowd in Weibaijun face change.

Jiang Jingsheng betrayals the tribe and directly accepts defeat, and no one fights in the tenth life-and-death battle, which will lead to the Jiang Clan being directly judged as losing! Will be swallowed by the Shentu tribe today! The whole race is slaves!

This disrupted the Weibaijun with children escape plan.

It was supposed to take a month.

Weibaijun original plan is half a month after the opportunity to take children escape.

I don't have that chance now.

"Go, let's go now! Quickly!" Wei Baijun low voice to son daughter urgent way.

"Wei Baiyun! Can you go?"

Jiang Jingsheng suddenly turned and looked straight at the crowd of Wei Baijun, "I have been staring at you!" His betrayal can be described as extremely complete, saying that he looked at Shen Tuyong and laughed: "Lord Yong! That woman is Jiang Hanfeng's wife, born in the city of Wei family, but she has been removed from the Wei family, you can rest assured to enjoy!"

"A lady of the city's great family?"

Shen Tuyong looked at Wei Baijun with offensive eyes, eyes full of salivating color, and grins, "I heard that you are still the first heaven, the taste of Miss big clan in the city, but Lao Zi has not tasted, let alone a rare congenital female monk!" Ha ha ha ha!"

Wei Baijun bite teeth face white, eyes full of anger.

"Huh? Next to you is your son and daughter. They look just like each other." Shen Tuyong glanced again, and his eyes were brighter, "Especially your daughter, who is almost a mirror image of you, looks like a beauty embryo, TSK TSK, I haven't tasted your kind for a long time..."

'Damn it!

A cry of surprise interrupted Shen Tuyong's foul language.

A fierce figure rushed out from the crowd, a step flying number of Zhangs straight into the ring, momentum is extremely amazing, fierce, suddenly scared Shen Tuyong and Jiang Jingsheng subconscious steps back, but when two people see suddenly rushed up, and laughed.

He's just a half-grown boy who can't stand the indignity of seeing his mother and sister insulted.

"It's Jiang Hanfeng, that loser son."