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Chapter 1049 - 499: Xuanyuan and Chiyou (3)

"We cannot view the sky from the bottom of a well and think that all the heroes of the world are gathered here."

"Leaving aside everything else, let's talk about Chiyou, the new leader of the Jiuli Tribe. When I observed him from afar at the grand assembly last time, I felt that this person is truly extraordinary."

"He will definitely be a very strong contender among the candidates for the next Human Emperor."

Upon hearing Cangjie's words, Xuanyuan also recalled the grand assembly in the Chen Capital where countless leaders gathered. There he saw that robust man with an honest face, yet a body as strong as an iron tower.

"You're talking about Big Bull!"

Xuanyuan chuckled, "He is indeed a worthy opponent."

Perhaps it was the mutual attraction between two geniuses.

The first time Xuanyuan went to the Chen Capital for duty, he noticed Chiyou.

They hit it off well upon first meeting, having a delightful conversation.

Since then, Xuanyuan and Chiyou had maintained contact.

They had many topics to discuss.

Occasionally, they exchanged experiences in governing tribes, shared outcomes of Great Dao cultivation, and even once invited each other to visit their tribes.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan's ongoing thoughts paused slightly, he felt a connection as if pulled by invisible threads.

He slowly raised his determined head, his deep eyes penetrated the stone walls of the council hall, gazing towards the boundless eastern sky.

In the sky as blue as washed jade, several brilliant streams of light were piercing through at an incredibly fast speed, seeming to tear through space.

In an instant, the streams of light gathered their dazzling divine radiance, revealing several Divine Officers above the Youxiong Tribe, dressed in black robes with golden patterns typical of the Human Race official attire, crowned with white feather crowns that symbolized identity, their presence deep as the sea.

Every action of theirs naturally emitted a kind of imperial aura belonging to the Human Dao Lords, Shennong Clan, as vast as the earth itself.

The leading Divine Officer was calm and dignified, precisely the esteemed minister under the Common Lord whom Xuanyuan had once met in the Chen Capital, Duobao.

Duobao and his party did not directly intrude, but paused above the tribe, slowly descending from mid-air, showing the tribe sufficient time to react and respect.

"Look, the Qi Fortune above the tribe has actually condensed into the shape of a canopy, and the totem spirit of the giant bear of the tribe has almost manifested into reality!"

Beside Duobao, an accompanying Divine Officer sharpened his gaze sweeping over the thriving scenes of the Youxiong Tribe below, unable to suppress a low exclamation.

"The hearts of all the people have already aligned, their collective intent gathered together has slightly emerged into the supreme phenomenon of 'the heart of the people is the heart of heaven' as told in legends!"

Another Divine Officer was equally astounded, well aware of what this signified.

This meant that the Tribal Leader here possessed governing skills far beyond being simply "outstanding."

This was a true portrayal of "kingly demeanor," which only a future Heavenly Destiny Master who might ascend to the throne of Human Emperor would possess!

Compared to the several accompanying Divine Officers who were agitated, Duobao, as the chief envoy, remained evidently more composed, as if everything before him was within his expectations.

He watched the young figure slowly emerging from the central platform of the tribe, leading his correspondents from afar in welcome, a hint of commendation flashed in his profound eyes, then he gently nodded and solemnly declared:

"Tribal Leader of the Youxiong Tribe, Ji Xuanyuan."

"I am carrying out the Dharma Decree of His Majesty Shennong, the current Common Lord of the Human Race, inspecting tribes across the land and assessing leaders of all places. Today, I arrive at Ji River, and ask for your cooperation in inspection."

Xuanyuan had long led Cangjie, Li Mu, and others close to meet them.

He appeared calm, and with his followers humbly bowed, replying loudly, "Welcome, Envoys of the Common Lord."

"The Youxiong Tribe will definitely cooperate fully with the Holy Emperor's assessment, asking all envoys to follow me to tour our tribe and have a look."

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Meanwhile, on another land countless miles away from the Youxiong Tribe in the Eastern Land, another inspection envoy of supreme status arrives.

This place is Jiuli.

In the sky, a majestic Five-Colored Simurgh pierced through the clouds, its cries clear and melodious, echoing across the land.

On the back of the Simurgh sat a Fairy dressed in palace attire, with an unrivaled beauty and noble demeanor tinged with sharpness.

She was the Direct Disciple under the Saint of the Jie Sect, revered greatly even among the Ten Thousand Immortals — the Golden Spirit Saint Mother.

She too followed Shennong's order to inspect the other hottest candidate for the Human Emperor, the leader of the Jiuli Tribe, Chiyou.

As the Golden Spirit Saint Mother looked down from the clouds, an unusual color flashed in her eyes.

Unlike the Youxiong Tribe's orderly and rich atmosphere of agriculture and production, below the Jiuli Tribe burst forth a fierce and wild air like a volcanic eruption.

Among the enormous tribe alliance, towering black smoke columns were everywhere, countless massive smelting workshops ceaselessly forging something day and night.

The deafening sounds of metal striking combined to form a torrent of steel, as if intending to forge these heavens and earth into an ultimate Divine Weapon.

The Jiuli Clan people, with bared upper bodies and coiled muscles, wore fierce and fanatical expressions, not farming but engaging in duel combats on the vast Martial Arts Arena, honing their martial skills.

The air above the entire tribe was permeated with a dense military and Evil Qi that would shock even ordinary Immortal Gods, possibly unsettling their minds.

This seemed less like a tribe for living and more like a massive military camp born for war.

The Five-Colored Simurgh let out a clear cry, slowly descending before the altar in the center of the Jiuli Tribe, built from countless colossal beast bones.

Almost at the moment she landed, countless vigilant and battle-ready gazes were cast from all directions, and innumerable Jiuli Warriors grasped their weapons tightly.

The Golden Spirit Saint Mother cared nothing for this; her gaze was solely fixed on the figure stepping down from the altar throne.

That was a man as robust and towering like a Demon God.

He was Chiyou.

This Chiyou now was far removed from his honest appearance in the Chen Capital; he wore hide Battle Armor, his bronze skin etched with fierce totem patterns, his eyes blazing with ambition and warfare.

Merely by standing there, he effortlessly exuded a domineering aura that seemed to tread the world beneath his feet, causing the surrounding space to stagnate.

"Jiuli Tribe, Chiyou, welcomes the envoy of the Holy Emperor."

Chiyou's voice was deep and resonant, with a metallic scrape quality, he nodded slightly towards the Golden Spirit Saint Mother, considered as a salutation, but his spine remained straight like an unyielding spear.

The Golden Spirit Saint Mother gracefully alighted from the Simurgh's back, she glanced at Chiyou in front, as well as his eighty-one equally fierce brothers behind him, and opened her mouth slowly.

"On the command of the Common Lord, I have come to inspect the livelihood and virtue under Jiuli."

Upon hearing this, Chiyou grinned, revealing sharp white teeth, his smile brimming with immense confidence.

"Envoy, please follow me."

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