Chapter 3327

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The Ten Great Races

The three streams of light were very fast. They arrived at the plaza in the blink of an eye and landed on the empty space in front of the plaza.

These three streaks of light were three mighty flying divine artifacts.

After the three flying divine weapons stopped in front of the plaza, three groups of people walked down from the flying divine weapons. There were only a few people in each of the three groups.

Zhuowen was very familiar with one of the groups.

The leader of this group was the Phoenix Lord, Feng Liluo. In other words, this group represented the Phoenix people.

Zhuowen looked coldly at Grand Elder Mu Yu and Third Elder An Yan behind Feng Liluo. These two fellows had left the Phoenix people with Mu Chenxue.

After the two of them returned, Mu Chenxue was nowhere to be found.

If there was a chance, Zhuowen would definitely capture these two and interrogate them about Mu Chenxue's whereabouts.

Of course, the time was not ripe yet. If he rashly went up now, he would be courting death. All of this would have to wait until he obtained the Ancestral Witch Gu Worm and his cultivation had increased greatly.

Other than the Phoenix people, he actually knew people from the other two groups.

One of the groups was the Moon Wolf Clan's group that he and Crape Myrtle Star had just arrived at the Witch God City.

He still remembered the old man leading the Moon Wolf Clan. It was the Moon Wolf Clan's Patriarch, E Taihe.

The young man and woman standing next to E Taihe should be the Moon Wolf Clan's top prodigies. They were called Tu Qian and Qian Ping.

Qian Ping, in particular, had mocked Zhuowen at the Witch God City's gate and called him a country bumpkin. Zhuowen had a deep impression of this woman.

In the other group, there was a young foreign race that he was familiar with. This foreign race was Shi Pu, who had wanted to make a deal with him at the trade fair.

In other words, this group should be the Ghoul Clan's group.

The Ghoul Clan's Patriarch was similar to Shi Pu. He was as thin as a match and had a lifeless appearance. However, he looked much older than Shi Pu, like a dying old man.

"Brother Darkmarsh, Brother Taihe, long time no see!"

As soon as Feng Liluo got off the flying divine tool, she cupped her hands and greeted the leaders of the other two teams with great enthusiasm.

E Taihe, the patriarch of the Moon Wolf Clan, smiled and responded to Feng Liluo politely.

On the other hand, the chief of the Corpse Ghoul Clan, Corpse Yinmarsh, seemed to have not heard Feng Liluo's voice. Instead, he asked meaningfully, "Brother Liluo, I heard that the base of the Phoenix people has been destroyed. You still have the mood to come to the Shaman Song Gathering? Your heart is really strong!"

As soon as he said that, E Taihe, who had a calm expression, suddenly looked stunned. He didn't expect that the Phoenix people's nest would be destroyed. He didn't receive any news at all.

"Haha, Brother Dark Marsh, you might have heard fake news!

The Phoenix people are fine.

Who dares to attack the base of the Phoenix people? Unless they are tired of living! "Feng Liluo laughed.

However, Feng Liluo's smile was slightly forced. Even Feng Buming, the Grand Elder, and the Third Elder, who were following behind her, looked unnatural.

E Taihe saw some clues. He knew that Corpse Yinmarsh's words were not without reason. It might be true. Otherwise, the expressions of Feng Liluo and the others wouldn't have changed like that.

At the same time, E Taihe was very curious. Who was it that dared to break into the Phoenix Clan's nest and destroy them? This made him very interested in the culprit.

Corpse Yinmarsh sneered. Seeing that Feng Liluo didn't admit it, he didn't waste his breath on this matter. Instead, he stood aside and didn't say a word.

On the other hand, Feng Liluo and E Taihe were whispering to each other and chatting quite harmoniously.

After a while, another four streams of light flew over from afar. Naturally, they were four more flying divine tools.

Four teams walked down from the four flying divine tools.

Zhuowen basically recognized the races of the four teams because he had seen the four races in the Star Battlefield before. Therefore, he was very familiar with the auras of the four races.

The four races were the Space-Time Beast Race, the Merfolk Race, the Dragon Race, and the Black Tiger Race.

Speaking of which, the race that Zhuowen had killed the most in the Star Battlefield was the Merfolk Race.

The Merfolk Race's leader Su Long and Elder Mda, as well as the younger generation's geniuses Sauron, Thorpe, and Moses, were all killed by him.

It could be said that the enmity between Zhuowen and the Merfolk Race was much greater than the enmity between the other races. It could be said that it was an irreconcilable blood feud.

However, the Merfolk Race would never have thought that the human youth who had killed so many of their people was now in the Shaman Race's Shaman God City and was looking at them from below.

The patriarchs of the seven races who came were all familiar with each other. They had interacted with each other many times in the past. Therefore, as soon as they arrived at the square, they basically approached the patriarchs they were familiar with and began to chat enthusiastically.

The juniors of these large clans were also familiar with each other as they gathered together and chatted in low voices.

Shi Fu followed the Corpse Race. After arriving at the square, he did not take the initiative to chat with the other juniors.

Some of the juniors were also quite fearful of the corpse pups and deliberately avoided them.

Shi Fu did not care. His gaze was basically sweeping back and forth at the back of the square as if he was looking for something.

Zhuowen, who was standing at the back, saw Shi Fu's actions and knew that this fellow was definitely looking for him.

Previously at the trade fair, he had brushed away Shi Fu's face and had already made Shi Fu bear a grudge.

After the Shaman Song Conference began, the first person Shi Fu looked for would be him.

Zhuowen did not deliberately avoid him. Instead, he looked straight at Shi Fu and quickly attracted Shi Fu's attention.

Shi Fu looked coldly at Zhuowen and revealed a sinister smile. He said in a low voice, "You have guts!

Not only are you not afraid of me, but you also dare to face me. I like prey like you the most!

After the Shaman Song Conference begins, I hope you can let me play with you for a while. Don't die so easily! "

Although Zhuo Wen couldn't hear what Shi Fu was whispering, he could roughly understand the content of what Shi Fu was saying by reading his lips.

He sneered in his heart and did not take Shi Fu's threat to heart.

Although Shi Fu was very strong, it was nothing to the current Zhuowen. If he used his full strength, Shi Fu would simply be abused by him.

If Shi Fu really encountered him at the Shaman Song Conference, it could only mean that Shi Fu was unlucky.

Time gradually passed. About a quarter of an hour later, two more streams of light flew over and landed in front of the square.

The two races that came this time were the Nine-tailed Fox Clan and the Giant Turtle Clan of the Ten Great Races.

Almost every member of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan's group was a young and beautiful fox woman. They were a beautiful sight to behold in the plaza.

Among them, Wu Qiutong was the most dazzling existence in this team. After all, Wu Qiutong was the most dazzling genius of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan and the most beautiful woman in the clan.

On the other hand, the Giant Turtle Clan's members were all burly men wearing huge turtle shells. However, these burly men's skin was as rough and shriveled as the bark of a withered tree.

The Giant Turtle Clan was not good at attacking, but their defensive abilities were definitely far superior to most foreign races. They were natural defensive experts.

At that moment, nine of the Ten Great Races had already arrived. Only the last race was left, which was the Shaman Race.