The Strongest Family In The Ages

Although the Barbarian Tribe is located in the remote Eastern Wasteland, their intelligence is still relatively accurate.

Ever since the Heavenly Devil Tribe emerged, it was no longer a secret. Countless races were considering how to resist the Demon Race, but it was at this time that the Alliance of Dao emerged.

With the emergence of the Alliance of Dao, Li Daoxuan's name resounded throughout the Eastern Wasteland.

Especially after Li Daoxuan single-handedly defeated the Demon Race's army of one hundred thousand and forced the Great Demon King to flee, the Alliance of Dao became unforgettable to countless people.

Many races and sects wanted to join the Alliance of Dao.

Li Daoxuan didn't know that the Alliance of Dao he impulsively created had now become a behemoth, an absolute overlord in the Eastern Wasteland.

The Alliance of Dao's four Great Dao Lords, eight Great Elders, and twelve Great Deacons, after leaving Longyuan, immediately decided to continue developing the Alliance of Dao through discussion.

After all, Li Daoxuan had a lot of resources left for the Alliance of Dao at that time, which happened to be used for its development.

The twelve Great Elders of the Barbarian Tribe looked at the thirteenth Elder with doubtful eyes.

"Trust me!" the thirteenth Elder said pitifully.

Just then, a member of the Barbarian Tribe reported, "Elders, someone has come to our tribe to deliver a message."

"Who is it?"

The Barbarian Tribe rarely had any contact with other races, and few people visited the tribe.

"It's someone from the Alliance of Dao!"

"What?" The thirteen Elders of the Barbarian Tribe were all astonished, mainly because the Alliance of Dao had recently gained a lot of fame.

The thirteenth Elder's expression turned ugly as he said, "Brothers, do you think it's possible that the people from the Alliance of Dao want to incorporate our Barbarian Tribe?"

Smack!

The second Elder slapped the thirteenth Elder on the head and said, "What are you thinking? The Alliance of Dao might not even be interested in our Barbarian Tribe."

The Great Elder said, "Let's go and see what the Alliance of Dao wants to do."

They went outside and indeed saw a cultivator standing straight there.

The Great Elder looked at the cultivator. Although his cultivation base was not particularly strong, his proud temperament was quite interesting.

"I wonder what fellow daoist has come to our Barbarian Tribe for?" the Great Elder asked.

The cultivator didn't speak, but took out a letter from his storage ring and said, "By the order of the Alliance Master, I am here to deliver a letter to the Barbarian Tribe."

"A letter?"

The Great Elder was puzzled, but still accepted the confidential letter. When the Great Elder saw the words on the envelope, his hand trembled and almost dropped it.

The cover of the letter was actually written by that old man!

The Great Elder immediately understood that this letter was written by the Barbarian Tribe's Saintess, but wasn't she captured by the Demon Race?

The Great Elder gave the thirteenth Elder a fierce look.

The Great Elder's expression became much kinder as he asked, "Young friend, may I know where the person who wrote this letter is?"

"In the Alliance Master's residence!"

"The letter has been delivered. Farewell."

The person who delivered the letter from the Alliance of Dao quickly left, which also showed the Alliance of Dao's strength.

It can be said that in the Eastern Wasteland, except for the areas occupied by the Demon Race, people from the Alliance of Dao can reach anywhere else.

"Great Elder, who wrote the letter?"

"Saintess!"

"What? Saintess?" The thirteenth Elder couldn't believe it.

The corners of the Great Elder's mouth twitched as he opened the letter. As he read its contents, the Great Elder's beard trembled even more.

Xiao Man scolded the Elders and warned them not to come looking for her.

If they dared to come, she would have her young master beat up these old men.

The Elders quickly read through the letter, and then the twelve Great Elders looked at the thirteenth Elder at the same time.

Is this the Saintess you said was captured by the Demon Race?

Boom! Smack! Boom!

"Ah~ Brothers, please stop fighting. Listen to my explanation~"

The Elders once again beat up Thirteenth Elder, and their anger subsided a lot. However, they also guessed the general situation.

"Brothers, the Saintess must have been kidnapped by the Demon Race and then rescued by the Alliance."

"You all know the relationship between the Saintess and the Alliance Leader."

"That's right!"

Thirteenth Elder suffered for nothing.

The Elders thought for a moment and felt that they couldn't just let their Saintess stay in the Alliance like this.

"How about we go and see the Saintess? It can be considered as giving her some face and not letting her suffer there."

"Agreed!"

"Agreed!"

"....... "

"Thirteenth Elder, you stay behind."

"Huh? Why is it me again?"

During the battle between the Alliance and the Heavenly Devil Clan, the location of Longyuan was completely exposed. Many people knew that Li Daoxuan lived in Longyuan.

The Twelve Elders of the Barbarian Clan brought enough gifts and hurried towards Longyuan.

In Longyuan, Xiao Man felt happy living here. In the Barbarian Clan, everyone was a group of muscleheads, and there wasn't even a person to talk to. How could they have a good time in Longyuan?

Xiao Man quickly became acquainted with Ning Shuang, Xiaoxue, Honglian, and others, and they were together all the time.

At this time, Xiao Man didn't know that those old men were coming.

Now, in the Demon Temple, only the Great Demon King remained.

The Great Demon King came to the depths of the Demon Temple, where there was an altar emitting Devilish Qi. The Great Demon King approached the altar, prostrated himself, and chanted devoutly.

The Great Demon King was performing a special ritual, which was a way to establish contact with the headquarters of the Heavenly Devil Clan.

After an unknown amount of time, the Great Demon King's face turned pale as paper, and his body was shaky.

Just then, the altar finally reacted, and a faint figure slowly appeared on the altar. Even though it was just a faint figure, its aura was stronger than that of the Great Demon King.

"Who is summoning this deity?"

The figure on the altar uttered a low voice, and then a pair of evil eyes slowly opened.

"Emperor! I pay my respects to the Emperor!"

"I request your true presence, Your Majesty."

"Hmm? Has this emperor's task been completed?"

"Cough cough! Your... Your Majesty, I have... completed about half of it." The Great Demon King was sweating profusely and feeling extremely uneasy.

"What did you say? You mean you haven't completed it?"

"Please calm down, Your Majesty. It's not that I didn't try my best, but I encountered a powerful opponent whom I have no way of dealing with."

"Useless thing!"

"Please instruct me, Your Majesty. What should I do next?"

"Wait!" With just this word, the figure on the altar slowly disappeared, and the Demon Temple returned to calmness once again.

Only then did the Great Demon King breathe a sigh of relief. But what did the Emperor mean by "wait"?

Until when should he wait?

The Great Demon King was afraid that if he didn't wait for the Emperor to descend, he might be killed by Li Daoxuan. This human's strength had improved too quickly.

The Great Demon King shook his head in disappointment. Although the Emperor didn't punish him, but...

At this time, the Twelve Elders of the Barbarian Clan were not far from Longyuan.

"Great Elder, where exactly is this Longyuan?"

"We'll find it slowly!"

"Do you think we'll fight this time when we go? Should we just snatch the Saintess back?"

"....... "