Savage Dragon Tribe

Amid the chaos of the World of Jin lay grim rules. Everything was under the army's control. Endless treasures, supreme inheritances, countless powerful experts... all were within the army.

Outside the army, the World of Jin was broadly divided into two camps: exotic beast factions and tribal factions.

The wars of the World of Jin mainly consisted of conflicts between these two camps.

Wang Yi and Luo Feng soon witnessed just how fierce the slaughter and conflict in the World of Jin could be.

Upon a vast, boundless plain.

Two mighty torrents were crashing into each other, their battle cries shaking the heavens.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill those scum from the Savage Dragon Tribe!"

"Kill those bastards from Black Horn Mountain!"

Wang Yi and Luo Feng hid in the distance, watching a tribal faction battle an exotic beast faction. Tens of thousands of warriors from the two armies fought desperately, with True Gods everywhere among them.

Even for Wang Yi and Luo Feng, this was the first time they had personally seen such a grand and spectacular scene: so many Universe Masters and True Gods gathered in armies, slaughtering one another.

As far as the eye could see, they filled the sky and covered the land.

Universe Masters were like rain! True Gods were like clouds!

Even Luo Feng was deeply shaken. Although he had long known that the beings of the World of Jin were immensely powerful and that it held the secret to Transcend Reincarnation, seeing so many Universe Masters and True Gods still felt inconceivable.

Wang Yi was much calmer. This was the World of Jin—there were even Eternal True Gods here, and plenty of Void True Gods. True Gods and Universe Masters were nothing remarkable.

The language in which they roared as they fought was exactly the