The Peerless Emperor

The arrival of the Fierce Battle Clan made Lei Jun and Yan Jiu's expressions change, staring intently at these people.

From their appearance, they looked almost exactly the same as Kuang Zhan—their skin was a fierce red, yet it emitted no high temperature.

Such a state had never occurred within the Fierce Hunting Clan.

For a moment, the two made eye contact, as if having a revelation.

Clearly, something had happened to the Fierce Hunting Clan, or else, how could they be presenting such a state?

Lei Jun, faced in the direction of Kuang Zhan and others, his face filled with confusion, thought, "Could it be, could it really be that they have solved the defect of their bloodline and completed it?"

After thinking this, Lei Jun quickly shook his head, discarding the possibility from his mind, "That's impossible; the ailment of the Fierce Hunting Clan has never been remedied across such an ancient expanse of time. How could they have possibly fixed the bloodline in such a short period?"

Lei Jun still refused to believe the scenario unfolding before his eyes, thinking it was not the reality.

Meanwhile, Yan Jiu at his side had already put away his previous disdain. Regardless of whether the Fierce Hunting Clan's bloodline was completely restored, the change in them was crystal clear.

Such a change was undoubtedly not a bad thing.

If Tie Jun had indeed been blasted out of the Trial Land by Kuang Zhan, then it meant that the latter's strength had undergone a radical transformation.

He knew well that the Hard Clan's talent severely suppressed the Fierce Hunting Clan.

"Lei Jun, no more hesitations, let's make our move right away, the situation seems a bit ominous," Yan Jiu said, his tone laden with solemnity, "Everyone, prepare to strike, don't give them a chance to breathe."

To strike first was the strongest move in such an uncertain situation.

To outnumber the few?

Fairness never really existed in this world. Now, with the situation making Yan Jiu feel unsure and hesitant, it seemed better to take the initiative.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Just as Yan Jiu was preparing to act, consecutive sounds of tearing through the air came from afar, and one figure after another relentlessly arrived behind Lin Qian and Kuang Zhan.

The aura emanating from these people was by no means weak, causing Lei Jun to also snap out of his shock and stand ready for battle.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Continuous sounds of breaking through the air echoed from the distant sky, the air vibrated, compelling one to look toward the horizon.

When Yan Jiu and Lei Jun looked toward the distant horizon behind Lin Qian and Kuang Zhan, they were completely dumbstruck.

Above the distant azure sky, the clouds, dispersed by the gusting winds, Soul Energy permeated the area, and the collision sounds were incessant, whooshing continuously.

Gradually, a densely packed array of figures emerged, various colors of Soul Energy illuminations painted the distant sky in splendid colors.

But this colorful scenery didn't lend itself to any appreciation.

"Brother Kuang, we have arrived."

"Is the Huaxia Alliance's Renhuang Martial Emperor here? Long heard of, but never seen; I'm quite thrilled!"

"You guys are too slow."

Suddenly, this realm bustled with noise, appearing somewhat chaotic, with figures everywhere, each shrouded in thick Soul Energy, the heavy pressure making it difficult for the stationed soul soldiers and Soul Beasts to move.

The number of people continued to increase, but behind Lin Qian and Kuang Zhan, there were already hundreds of thousands gathered, and they were growing at a terrifying rate.

At this moment, Yan Jiu and Lei Jun, along with the Thunder Clan and the Bursting Flame Clan behind them, had their expressions drastically change; they swallowed their saliva and couldn't move for a long time.

Outnumbered?

Waiting for your people?

Lei Jun now deeply regretted not slapping himself hard, indulging in idle talk—why invite their reinforcements?

They should have just taken advantage of the fact there were only two of them and settled it directly, but now look at the situation.

Yan Jiu, suspended mid-air, also turned his head around in annoyance and shouted at Lei Jun, "Look at the mess you've caused. Waiting for them to bring more people, are we still waiting?"

Shouted at by Yan Jiu like this, Lei Jun had no temper left; if it had been before, he would have already shouted back.

But now…

Although they didn't regard most of the opposing people highly in terms of strength, there were also individuals in the opponent's team who could match them in the Power Realm.

And moreover… they couldn't withstand their numbers!

Their side, when summed up, had at most a little over a hundred thousand, about one hundred and twenty thousand people.

In the blink of an eye, the number of people on the other side was no less than a million, a direct tenfold of their numbers.

One must know, even though the Trialists' strengths were uneven during the trials, they were all talented individuals from various places with formidable combat powers and not weak at all.

Their entourage consisted of one in ten thousand elite fighters.

If they were just standard Soul Martial Artists, even ten million wouldn't faze their hundred thousand, and they could easily deal with it.

But this million people, were not just any common folks; each one of them was elite level.

"What do we do now?" another Trialist from the Bursting Flame Clan asked Yan Jiu, taking a deep breath and cautiously speaking.

"Heh heh…" Yan Jiu chuckled coldly, inhaled sharply, "What else can we do but run!"

After Yan Jiu burst out shouting, he immediately turned around and stimulated his Soul Energy to flee in the opposite direction, his speed so fast it was unexpected.

Following Yan Jiu's outburst, Lei Jun also reacted quickly; the roaring sound of thunder exploded in the sky as he turned and fled swiftly.

Joking aside, when faced with so many, fighting was pointless—it was outright suicidal.

The flight of Yan Jiu and Lei Jun caught Lin Qian off guard; in his view, these figures should have fought to the death and only fled when they were powerless to resist.

Seeing them flee so decisively was truly his first encounter…

"No, wait, back during the time at the Soul Martial Star, the Human Emperor from the Dynasty also fled quite decisively," Lin Qian thought and couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh, "Why do all the enemies I encounter love to flee?"

As Lin Qian's words fell, his expression turned stern: "Even if you two ran, can your tribesmen and followers escape so easily?"

Just as Lin Qian's words ended, the White Orchid Ice Cold Soul Energy instantly spread out and enveloped the area in front of him.

In an instant, the severe cold covered the high temperature produced by the Bursting Flame Clan and Thunder Clan, freezing a thousand miles radius; the surroundings instantly turned into a world of ice and snow.

A few quick-reacting Trialists from the Bursting Flame Clan and Thunder Clan, as well as some capable followers, hurriedly fled, but there was still a large group of people who were frozen stiff by the ice cold, their movements sluggish, unable to escape.

And the next moment, the others had already reacted, they surrounded them, smirking at the group with ill intentions.