652: C652 The Same Goes for Everyone

C652 The Same Goes for Everyone

Patriarch Long Yin stood at the top of the city wall. His eyes were like a torch as he shouted angrily at the city wall, "Yao Yuanshan, come out!"

The saber user below immediately split up a path, and a horse carriage with black flags and sabers on both sides rushed forward. On the horse carriage sat a tall and sturdy old man with white hair and beard. He sneered at the city wall, "Xu Yuanlong, long time no see."

"Your father's name is Xu Yuanlong. Is that the patriarch of the Wanmo Clan? Why do both of their names have the word 'far'?"

Yang Xuan couldn't help but ask curiously.

Ah Yun placed her hand on the hilt of the sword at her waist and nodded, "Just like our Long Yin Clan, the Huangmo Clan also has the Han surname. Our surname is Xu, and their surname is Yao."

"Although our surname is different, our two clans have the same generation. My father's generation is of the older generation, while my generation is of the older generation. Actually, my full name is Xu Cun, but this name is a bit awkward. Usually, everyone calls me Ah Yun. "

Yang Xuan said with interest," This is quite interesting. The surname is different, but the characters are the same. Is there anything special about this place? "

Although he had only been here for less than half a day, Yang Xuan had already developed a strong interest in this mysterious culture.

Ah Yun said, "When Great Immortal Pangu created the world, a stone tablet appeared where the divine axe that split the heaven and earth fell. The words' our characters' were written on the stone tablet."

"In order to show that they are the true descendants of the divine axe, the 'generation' of the Fanmo Clan has always been using the words on the stone tablet. They are a bunch of people who cheat the world of their reputation and are shameless!"

After hearing this, Yang Xuan smiled with interest, "In the eyes of the clan, your Long Yin Clan is the one who cheat the world and steal the name."

"Actually, I don't think anyone can say for sure about this. This is a matter of the ancient era. It is hard to tell who is the true descendant. Maybe your two clans used to be the same ancestor."

"Nonsense!"

When Third Uncle heard this, he immediately said angrily, "Our Long Yin Clan is the descendant of the Divine Axe. How can we be associated with that bunch of extravagant clans who cheat the name of the world? If you continue to speak nonsense, I will throw you into the Sword Furnace to comfort my ancestors! "

Ah Yun also hurriedly pulled Yang Xuan and said in a suppressed voice, "Big brother, don't speak anymore. These words are a huge taboo for us!"

Yang Xuan shrugged his shoulders, and only then did he stop speaking.

Xu Yuanlong stood on top of the city wall, and shouted angrily at Yao Yuanshan below, "Yao Yuanshan, your clan has come out in full force today. Do you want to start a war with us?!"

"No, no, no, you must not misunderstand."

Although Yao Yuanshan had a robust physique, his words were slow and unhurried. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Our two clans have been fighting intermittently for thousands of years."

"In the end, the conflict between our two clans is merely because of who is the orthodox matter."

"Your Long Yin Clan says that you are the orthodox one of the Divine Axes, but we of the Luxurious Mo Clan also believe that we also have the blood of the descendants of the Divine Axes flowing in our veins."

"You said that when the Heaven Opening Divine Axe of the Pangu Immortal landed on the ground, it transformed into a divine sword. However, we of the Desolate Antiquity Clan believe that the Heaven Opening Divine Axe did not transform into a divine sword, but a treasured saber."

"Because of these contradictions, our two clans have been fighting for thousands of years. You should know how glorious our two clans were in the past."

"But later on, we advanced step by step until today, and we were forced to choose to migrate and hide from the world. The most important reason wasn't those outsiders who were eyeing us covetously."

"It was because the internal strife between us did not stop. Countless experts died in battle, which gave those outsiders an opportunity to take advantage of."

"That's why I've always thought that since our two clans have been hiding from the world for more than four hundred years, this conflict should be resolved in our generation. Brother Yuanlong, do you think I'm right?"

Xu Yuanlong coldly snorted, "Then what is the meaning of your clan coming out in full force today!"

Yao Yuanshan lightly said, "Because I know that this matter has been discussed for thousands of years and still has not been settled."

"So I have already thought it through. This matter must have an explanation in my hands."

"Since both of our clans think that we are the orthodox, saying it with our mouths is meaningless. Since that is the case, let the weapons in our hands speak!"

"Today, we will have a decisive battle. Whoever wins will be the orthodox!"2

"Because since they are the descendants of the divine axe, then they will definitely not lose. The one who wins will definitely be the descendant of the divine axe. Brother Yuanlong, do you agree with my suggestion?"

It had to be said that Yao Yuanshan was a very shrewd person. His words were simply airtight, not giving Xu Yuanlong any chance to refute.

After Yao Yuanshan said these words, he confidently rubbed his chin. He knew Xu Yuanlong's personality very well. He knew that Xu Yuanlong had a fatal weakness - soft heart.

He definitely did not have the courage to have a decisive battle with him, but if he did not dare to accept the challenge, it would be equivalent to admitting that the Luxurious Mo Clan was the true descendant of the Divine Axe.

In this way, this conflict that had not been resolved for thousands of years would be the best answer in his hands, and Yao Yuanshan would definitely become the greatest hero of the Luxurious Mo Clan for generations to come!

And this scheme of his had indeed poked Xu Yuanlong's soft spot.

The corner of Xu Yuanlong's mouth twitched slightly as he was stumped by this question.

Once he agreed, the two races would definitely have an unprecedented war in the past few hundred years. It would be another bloody catastrophe.

But if he did not agree, it would be the same as admitting that the other party was the true descendant of the Divine Axe.

"Patriarch, stop talking nonsense with them. Let's directly start a war with them!"

Third Uncle's temper was very hot. With a swoosh, he pulled out the Longsword.

Xu Yuanlong gritted his teeth and said, "You only know how to fight and kill. Once a war starts, even if we win, do you know how many people our Long Yin Clan will lose!?"

Third Uncle also gritted his teeth and said, "Our Long Yin Clan is the descendant of the Divine Axe. For the sake of our dignity, we are definitely not afraid of death. At most, we will just perish together with them!"

"A bunch of nonsense!"

Xu Yuanlong said in a deep voice, "Once the war starts, rivers of blood will flow and people will be plunged into misery and suffering. Our ancestors are absolutely unwilling to see this result!"

"Then do we have to admit that their race is orthodox?!"

Third Uncle said loudly.

"This..."

Xu Yuanlong was caught in a dilemma. He could neither fight nor not fight.

Yang Xuan shook his head and sighed. He thought that it was fortunate that these two tribes chose to hide from the world. Although their combat strength was indeed very strong, with their ideology, they would definitely die a miserable death if they were placed outside.

The fundamental purpose of any war was to fight for greater benefits. This benefit could be material or power.

Of course, even now, many of the reasons for a war to start was to use some sort of dignity as a pretense, but these were just excuses.

Whoever was orthodox, who was not orthodox, these things could not be said by anyone. They had to depend on the fist to make the final decision.

If Yang Xuan was Xu Yuanlong, it would be very easy to resolve this matter. He would tell the other party that you were the orthodox, and that we are just pretending.

Then, he would conserve his strength and wait for the right time. Once he stepped on the other party, there was no need to mention who was the orthodox one.

However, Yang Xuan knew very well that this concept had existed in their hearts for thousands of years, and it was deeply rooted in their hearts. It was simply impossible to change them.

"Hey, old man, what you said is wrong."

Yang Xuan suddenly shouted at the city wall.

Everyone was in a daze when they suddenly heard this sound. They quickly looked towards the source of the sound.

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