A thousand miles was only a number.
But at this moment, it represented merely ten seconds.
The time left to He Qianqiu, chieftain of the Crane Tribe.
Because Wang Wu was transforming into a demonic wind and charging straight toward the Crane Tribe's territory.
The Crane Tribe was one of the Southern Wilderness Nine Clans, and one of the primary forces behind this tax resistance incident.
Since you relied on strength to bully the weak, threatened the smaller clans, and even dared to threaten widows and orphans, then I'll grant you your wish!
"Fellow Daoist Qianqiu, I'm here to help you!"
At that moment, several figures flashed over like lightning. Since the Southern Wilderness Nine Clans had long decided to resist by force, they naturally would not let that Bear Cub pick them off one by one!
At this moment, more than half of the Southern Wilderness had mobilized. Those with strength contributed strength; those with money contributed money. The level of organization was downright horrifying.
Demon Race legions were converging from all directions. No matter how formidable you, Xiong Wu, were, did you dare stand against a million troops?
All of this was truly about to evolve into a battle that would shatter the heavens!
The Southern Wilderness Nine Clans had steeled themselves for war!
After sensing all this, Wang Wu sighed inwardly. Even now, he still hoped they would stop while they were ahead. To that end, he had not hesitated to reveal all his strength. And what was the result?
Twenty-five legions had emerged at this moment, gathering from every direction, numbering a full million.
Then there was no helping it.
Whoosh!
The curtain of blood qi contracted, the demonic qi vanished, and Wang Wu disappeared from where he stood.
"Hahaha! That Xiong Wu is scared!"
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