Warrior's Promise-Novel

Chapter 1833: Glory of the galaxy

“Senior Zhen Xian, does the True Demons Tribe have anything to do with the Ancient Demons Tribe?”

Su Mo transferred a mental message. He recalled that the Ancient Demons Tribe was ranked third on the Ten Thousand Archean Tribe Board while the True Demons Tribe was ranked the 29th.

“The real Ancient Demons Tribe has long ceased to exist. The True Demons Tribe is a descendant of the Ancient Demons Tribe and is also one of the split branches of it. The Sky Demon Tribe is also a descendant of the Ancient Demons!”

“I see!” Su Mo nodded his head in realization. There was indeed a Sky Demon Tribe on the Ten Thousand Archean Tribe Board that was ranked higher than the True Demons Tribe.

“Then what about the first ranked Chaotic Tribe and the Ancient God Tribe. Do they still exist?” Su Mo asked again. Since the 3rd ranked Ancient Demons Tribe no longer existed, the two tribes in front should not exist anymore either.

“Those two tribes are special and they are not a certain race, nor a certain group, of people. It is rumored that only one or two people will appear every 10,000 years but I am not too sure of the details!” Saint Elder Zhen Xian replied.

“1 or 2 people every 10,000 years!” Su Mo was at a loss for words. Did that still count as a tribe?

However, that was strange. If it wasn’t a certain race of people, then where did they come from?

With a shake of his head, Su Mo did not probe Saint Elder Zhen Xian about it further. It wasn’t a matter of his concern but he had asked out of curiosity.

After carefully surveying Mo Xiao, Su Mo wasn’t able to see his true strength and he had only managed to see that Mo Xiao was at the initial stage of the Martial Sage Realm although he was less than 100 years old.

Mo Xiao also caught Su Mo staring at him but he glanced ever so slightly at Su Mo before turning his head away.

At that point, there were too many eyes on him and he didn’t need to take note of a mere Rank 7 Martial Honorable.

With that, Su Mo stared at the numerous people of the galaxies and the other Empty Gods at the ground. There were geniuses who had become a Martial Sage within a hundred years.

From the surrounding voices, Su Mo realized that a few talents were under the watchful eyes of everyone else.

Among these people, aside from Mo Xiao, were Long Ao of the Dragon Tribe, Bodhisattva Xuan Jing of the Ah Mi Galaxy, Sun Taishan of the Battling Sacred Ape Tribe, Yin Jiu of the Undying Tribe and Feng Ling of the Sky Phoenix Tribe.

Aside from Bodhisattva Xuan Jing, the others were all demons or special races.

The Undying Tribe wore black robes while the tall and skinny Yin Jiu wore a black hood that covered his entire face. This chapter is updated by ɴovelFɪre.net

Feng Ling of the Sky Phoenix Tribe was a lady who had clean features and a crystal-clear complexion. She wore a green skirt and had green hair, giving off an attractive vibe to others.

Su Mo was surprised by Bodhisattva Xuan Jing. This man was a young-looking monk that seemed to look like a teenager. Wearing a long purple robe, he had his eyes closed as he absorbed himself in cultivation.

After a slight surveying of the man, Su Mo did not pay too much attention to him. His only target was Mo Xiao.

At the same time as Su Mo was observing the crowd, the other Myriad World Mountain disciples were also surveying Mo Xiao.

Gao Haoran narrowed his eyes and scanned Mo Xiao time and again as he thought carefully.

Although he was fully confident in his own strength, he did not have the absolute confidence of killing Mo Xiao.

After all, defeating Mo Xiao was one thing, killing him was another.

Killing Mo Xiao would definitely be a difficult task.

More and more people gathered on the grounds as numerous spectators of large galaxies and innumerable Sun Moon Tribesmen amassed.

The air above the grounds were filled with people as though they were clouds in the sky that blocked off the rays of the sun.

Everyone silently waited, the main lead of the crowning ceremony had yet to appear.

Without waiting for long, a group of people suddenly came over from the sky half an hour later.

There were about 50-60 people in this group. They were led by 2 middle-aged men.

One of them was an eight foot tall man who was clad in a light green long robe. He had a warm face and looked like a middle aged scholar.

The other middle aged man wore a black shirt and had an icy-cold face. His curtain of black hair had grown to reach his calves.

These two men were Empty Gods. Behind them, Leng Xie wore a bright red long robe and had a crown on his head, appearing domineering and mighty.

Further behind them was a group of experts that included Fan Yunsheng and Yun Youyou.

“Greetings to Tribe Leader! Greetings to Grand Elder Jin Yang!”

The group of people hovered in mid air and accepted the bows of the many Sun Moon Tribe members.

The green and smart-looking middle-aged man was the Sun Moon Tribe Leader Yin Shen while the other black-haired, middle-aged man was Grand Elder Jin Yang.

Su Mo also rose and cupped his fists together to salute the two.

“At ease!”

Yin Shen stared with warm eyes at the crowd and threw his long robe aside as he stared at the crowd.

Grand Elder Jin Yang did not speak and remained expressionless.

“Thank you Tribe Leader!” The crowd spoke together as their loud voice shook the skies.

With that, Yin Shen led the group of experts towards the northern stands on the grounds where seats had been reserved for them.

“Thank you everyone for coming to the Sun Moon Tribe. Please forgive us for anywhere that you are uncomfortable!”

Yin Shen stared at the three other stands and cupped his fists as he apologized.

“It is alright, Yin Shen!”‘

“Yin Shen, thank you for the hospitality!”

“Ha ha, you are still the same after a few hundred years of not seeing you!”

Numerous Empty Gods of various superpowers spoke out. No one dared to act arrogantly in front of Yin Shen.

After all, he was a Rank 3 Empty God who was known as a superior expert. He was not far from reaching the peak power of the universe.

In the Empty God Realm, every difference in rank was a difference as large as heaven and earth. Raising one’s rank was immensely difficult.

“I didn’t expect the Third Elder of the True Demons Tribe to come personally!” Yin Shen stared at Third Elder of the True Demons Tribe and cupped his fists together in respect.

Most of the Empty Gods were Rank 1 or 2 Empty Gods and only the Third Elder of the True Demons Tribe was a Rank 3 Empty God like him.

“Yin Shen, you are too polite!” Third Elder cupped his fists towards Yin Shen.

Yin Shen nodded his head without speaking further to Third Elder. His eyes scanned the crowd and he announced, “Today is the crowning ceremony of our Young Clan Leader. Thank you everyone for coming over. The crowning ceremony will officially begin now!”

The moment Yin Shen spoke out, Leng Xie stepped forward and carried himself in a domineering manner before he landed in the middle of the grounds in front of everyone’s eyes.

Once that was done, Elder Yin Kun briefly introduced Leng Xie to the crowd before the next step of the ceremony began.

These included bowing to the heavens, bowing to the Tribe Leader, bowing to the sun and moon, etc.

Leng maintained a calm face while his confident and mighty aura shot through the sky.

There was never a time as glorious as this, to become the Young Clan Leader of the Sun Moon tribe under the eyes of so many experts of the universe. This was a glory owed to him as one of the leaders of the younger generation.

At that point, no godly genius and no other person, not even Su Mo, was worth mentioning in his eyes.

He, was the Young Clan Leader of the Sun Moon Tribe and he was to become the leader of the Sun Moon Tribe in the future who would control the whole of Mingxu Galaxy.

Finally, under Elder Yin Kun’s loud announcement, Leng Xie became the Young Clan Leader of the Sun Moon Tribe.

This entire process did not last long and was completed in half an hour.