C6740 Let's Go
C6740 Let's Go
After a moment of silence, all the human Martial Cultivator shouted loudly, "Greetings, Patriarch!"
"Greetings, Patriarch!"
"[Greetings to the patriarch!]"
"..."
Because the voices were not synchronized, like waves, each wave was higher than the last.
The surrounding elders of the Golden Mysterious Macaque felt their blood boiling when they saw this scene.
They were all working hard for the Golden Mysterious Macaque race because the weakness of the Golden Mysterious Macaque race was that they could never grow to more than 200,000 Divine Beast Realm masters by relying on the bloodline of the Golden Mysterious Macaque race.
They heard the shouts and recognized Qin Ming and the Golden Mysterious Macaque race.
Deep in the hearts of the human Martial Cultivator, they recognized the Golden Mysterious Macaque Race and sincerely wanted to join the Golden Mysterious Macaque Race.
With their participation, the Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan would become very strong.
Seeing the Golden Mysterious Macaque Race regain its glory, the elders were filled with emotions.
They knew that although these human Martial Cultivators did not have the bloodline of the Golden Mysterious Macaque race, they did not have the bloodline of the Golden Mysterious Macaque race.
However, as long as Qin Ming's martial arts realm broke through to the Divine Beast Realm and passed down the supreme bloodline, they would become the true Golden Mysterious Macaque race.
At that time, the Golden Mysterious Macaque race would be extremely powerful.
Nothing made them happier than seeing the Golden Mysterious Macaque race become stronger.
Previously, the Golden Mysterious Macaque tribe had experienced war. Although the battle ended with the Golden Mysterious Macaque tribe winning, the price was huge. More than half of the Godly Beast Realm experts died.
Although they did not show any sadness, they felt that something was blocking their way when they saw that the previously lively family had become much more spacious.
Now, the Golden Mysterious Macaque tribe had become stronger. It was even stronger than before. The sadness in their hearts faded away.
Qin Ming looked at the excited expressions of the humans below the stage. He nodded heavily and said loudly, "You are my clansmen. You use your lives to protect the Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan. I will use my life to protect you."
"If anyone dares to harm the Golden Mysterious Macaque race, no matter how far or how strong the enemy is, I will destroy it."
"The Poison Demon is very powerful and the Supreme Realm is very dangerous. However, as long as we are united, everything will be fine!"
"Thank you for your trust in me. I, Qin Ming, will never let you down!"
After Qin Ming finished speaking, the human Divine Beast Realm experts raised their arms and shouted loudly.
"Patriarch!"
"Patriarch!"
"Patriarch!"
"..."
All of a sudden, the voice pierced through the clouds and reached beyond the nine heavens.
All of the clansmen had excited looks in their eyes, and their morale was as high as a rainbow.
No one could defeat such a united faction, and the Poison Demon Faction definitely could not.
Everyone was filled with confidence in conquering the Supreme Being World, as well as confidence in understanding.
"Let's go!" Qin Ming shouted loudly. Under the lead of the elders of the Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan, the Martial Cultivator entered the array in an orderly manner.
On the other side of the Supreme Realm, there were already people of the Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan waiting for them.
Most of the 250 thousand Divine Beast Realm experts would enter the Supreme Realm. Only a small number of Divine Beast Realm experts would stay in the family.
The scene of 250 thousand Divine Beast Realm experts entering the Supreme Realm was very grand. They would never forget this scene.
All the Golden Mysterious Macaque clansmen would remember this day in their hearts.