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The Great Clan Elder and the others gave their orders, but the youths all had grim expressions. The number of people that they could send out was one less than the other two, because they had to leave one spot for Chu Xiao!

Originally, the youths had thought that with the performance of their Riyao Division in the Sacred Flame Mystic Realm, they wouldn't even need Chu Xiao to act before taking care of the rest … However, from the looks of it now, this idea was too naive!

As expected, Riyao Division was the strongest existence amongst the three tribes! The reason why their Sacred Flame Mystic Realm was so easily dealt with was simply because Young Master Luo Tong had protected them! But now, with Young Master Luo Tong making such a big move, they could only rely on themselves to handle the situation! With this, the pressure on everyone increased!

Sigh, it's not that our Riyao Division has weakened, but Young Master Luo Tong is too strong, and we misjudged him … Everyone, don't underestimate the enemy anymore.

I can't drag Young Master Luo Tong down no matter what!

The people of Luohou Division all secretly swore, and at this time, Zhu Qi finally finished his performance, walked out of the ancestral hall, and cupped his fists and bowed to everyone.

Riyao Division, Zhu Qi, activate the thirty-seven ancestral tablets! Current Riyao Division: thirty-seven!

Then, he waved his hand and called for a child to bring Zhu Qi to the private waiting room — This was also the rule, after participating in the ancestral worship ceremony, communication was not allowed! Otherwise, imparting one's experience on the spot would result in unfair results.

No one present had any objections to this, but only a few people in the Riyao Division knew that this action seemed to be fair, but in reality … One of the Yinyao’s three elders, would naturally think of a way to pass Zhu Qi's experience and experience to their Riyao Division!

Yes, Riyao Division is also a trick here! One could foresee that those who worshipped their ancestors would learn from these experiences and adjust their performance so that they could achieve better results!

His Luohou Division and Yuyao Division were completely unaware of this.

The Ancestor continued.

The three divisions began to take turns to send representatives to worship their ancestors. Each of their performances was good and bad, rising and falling erratically, but their Riyao Division s were steadily increasing, and their results were constantly improving, causing a flurry of discussions among the people present!

Zhu Bai activated the thirty-nine ancestral tablets …

Yue Tian activated the thirty-eight ancestral tablets …

Luo Jue activated the seventeen ancestral tablets …

As the Three Old People's clear voice spread across the entire arena, the Yuyao Division were still alright, but the expressions of the people from the Luohou Division were turning uglier and uglier! The results of the three divisions were written on a wooden board in front of him! After a few rounds, their Riyao Division had already reached around two hundred, their Yuyao Division was also around a hundred and sixty, and their Luohou Division had merely reached a little more than a hundred!

This kind of result, could even be considered to be being crushed by Riyao Division!

What was going on?

Are these brats from Riyao Division on stimulants today? Why were each of them even more vigorous than the previous one?

Everyone in Luohou Division looked at each other, guessing that Riyao Division must have done something small once again. However, they did not have any evidence, and Riyao Division would not let them find evidence so easily!

After another round, Zhu Duiyou appeared on stage and activated a total of fifty ancestral tablets, instantly increasing the difference in scores to a point that made people despair! Everyone from the Luohou Division felt their hearts sink. When they looked back, they saw that there were only two people left from the Luohou Division who had yet to make an appearance.

Other than Chu Xiao, there was also a youth named Nuo Luo. He shouldered the heavy responsibility, and was so nervous that his back was drenched in sweat. From time to time, he would look towards the Sacred Flame Mystic Realm entrance behind him …

Young Master Luo Tong! Please, do it! It would be too late!