Just as Cao Fan was thinking about it, the demonic aura around him suddenly became stronger, and more than a dozen demon cultivators had already fallen beside him.

"Which clan's disciple are you?" asked Cao Fan as the leader, a horse-faced demon cultivator with bright golden horns on his head.

Cao Fan revealed the unique aura of the ancient demon clan, and the Golden Horn Demon Cultivator was a little surprised by Cao Fan's appearance here, so he interrogated his roots first.

This Golden Horn Demon Cultivator is a cultivator of the eighth layer of the Divine Realm, and his body also exudes the breath of the ancient demon clan. The aura of those demon cultivators around him was a little different, obviously from the side of the ancient demon clan or from the ordinary clan.

"Return to Amber Zong Balon. Cao Fan replied lightly.

There are a total of three Great Gates and forty-seven large Holy Gates in the Tiandu Demon Realm, and the Hui Amber Sect ranks thirty-nine among the Holy Gates, although it is not very powerful, but it is barely among the large Holy Gates. Cao Fan reported that he was a disciple of the Hui Amber Sect, and the goal was not too big.

"Oh, it's Barong Daoyou. I am Jin Bo of Ximumen, and I am the envoy of the Hundred Clans of the Rhino Forest this time, I don't know what Daoist Balong is doing here?" The Golden Horn Demon Cultivator saw that Cao Fan was just a disciple of the Hui Amber Sect, and said in a somewhat proud tone.

Ximumen ranked twenty-sixth among the forty-seven large holy gates, and its strength was much stronger than that of the Huihu Sect.

Cao Fan smiled and said, "I heard that the slave clan in the Xiyan Forest is quite rich, hehe......"

Jin Bo pointed at Cao Fan and laughed with everyone around him.

The slave clan is easy to bully, and often becomes an ATM for many high-level demon cultivators. When Cao Fan said this, Jin Bo and the other demon cultivators immediately came to their senses, but they weren't really laughing at him.

Among the ancient demon clan, there are actually some people of insight who have always opposed bullying the slave clan. It's just that their number is too small to influence the overall situation at all. For these people, Jimbo and other conservative demon cultivators have always been very disgusted. Since Cao Fan also came to oppress the slave clan, Jin Bo and other demon cultivators suddenly became much closer to him, and the two sides only talked for a while, and then they began to call each other brothers.

"Let's go, brother, I'll take you to get rich!" Jin Bo put one hand on Cao Fan's shoulder, and beckoned the people around him to go on the road with a spring breeze on his face.

The gray ape clan is the outpost of the rhino forest, and when they heard that the envoy who collected the annual tribute had arrived, the first person of the gray ape clan, the patriarch of the peak of the god realm, Qi Jia, did not dare to slack off, and immediately sent someone to inform the other clans in the rhino forest, and led the whole clan to greet him.

Jin Bo and Cao Fan and their entourage soon came to the land of the Gray Ape Clan. Jin Bo and the other demon cultivators looked like they were on top, and they reprimanded Qi Jia for being taller than all of them and older than all of them combined.

After making a show of his majesty, Jin Bo ordered Qijia to send his clansmen to inform the other clans to come here to pay the annual tribute, so as to save him the trouble of going to the door one by one.

After hearing that Qijia had sent someone to interrogate, Jin Bo's stiff face eased a little.

Seeing the change in Jin Bo's expression, Qijia hurriedly handed over a storage bone ring to the other party, and said cautiously: "Holy Envoy, this is my Gray Ape Clan's share of Saint Crystals, Ores, and Sacred Plants this year, please take a look." ”

Jin Bo took the bone ring and glanced inside, then his face sank suddenly, and he directly threw the bone ring on Qijia's old face and scolded: "Old thing, you dare to perfunctory me with last year's share." This year, the slave clan's annual tribute will be increased by two percent, if you don't get together, your gray ape clan will wait to disappear from the Tiandu Holy Realm!"

The annual tribute is to be handed over to the high-level of the ancient demon clan, and the amount is very transparent, and if Jin Bo and other envoys want to profit from it, they naturally have to increase the share of each clan to pay.

However, the share that each clan needed to pay for the annual tribute had almost exhausted their savings for a whole year. Jin Bo suddenly increased his share by two percent, not to mention the gray ape clan, even the entire rhino forest hundred clans, and the races that can be combined will not exceed the first-hand index.

Qijia panicked, and immediately complained to Jimbo and pleaded.

"You old thing still want to hide your secrets!" Jin Bo suddenly raised his big foot and kicked Qi Jia in the chest, and the latter's tall body immediately flew backwards, and even protruded a bloody arrow in the air.

Don't look at Qijia's cultivation is much higher than Jinbo's, if you really fight, you may not be the opponent of Jinbo, who has top-level treasures all over his body, not to mention that Qijia doesn't dare to resist and dodge in the face of Jinbo's beating as an envoy.

"Patriarch!" Many young men of the gray ape clan gathered around Qijia, and some of the hot-blooded people had already glared at Jin Bo.

"Look for death!"

Jin Bo shouted angrily, and his body rushed forward violently, only to hear a few screams, and the eyes of the four hot-blooded gray ape clans had been picked out by Jin Bo alive.

The remaining Grey Ape Clan demon cultivators were terrified in their hearts, and they didn't even dare to look at Jin Bo anymore.

Just as Jin Bo was about to make a move, a stream of light kept flying in the distance, and the other clans finally arrived after receiving the news.

Jin Bo snorted coldly, and then stood up again, proudly waiting for the arrival of the various tribes.

The ground and the air were soon filled with the worship of demon cultivators who rushed to the Rhino Forest when they heard the news.

Jin Bo arrogantly gave the order to raise the annual tribute by two percent, and threatened viciously: "If you can't hand it over, just wait for the extermination of the clan!"

The patriarchs of all ethnic groups did not dare to refuse directly, and they really couldn't get enough of the annual tribute, so they could only collectively choose to remain silent.

The expression on Jimbo's face became more and more ugly, and the murderous aura on his body escaped undisguised. The demon cultivators who were familiar with him knew that he was going to kill on a killing spree.

"You, come here!" Jin Bo ordered as he pointed to Bogu, the old patriarch of the Steel Feather Clan.

Nabo Gu was a powerhouse on the first level of the Eternal Life Realm, but in the face of Jin Bo, who was only on the eighth level of the Divine Realm, he didn't dare to take a breath in the atmosphere, and came to Jin Bo in fear.

Jimbo stretched out his hand, and Bogu hurriedly and carefully handed over the storage treasure bag.

Not only did it not increase the share of the annual tribute by 20% according to Jinbo's requirements, but it was even nearly 10% less than the target it should have.

At this moment, Jin Bo immediately became furious, and he couldn't help but slap Bogu in the face.

Nabogu also did not dare to resist, and his body kicked backwards, and he retreated a dozen steps until he hit a huge tree behind him.

It's not that his Steel Feather Clan deliberately made less friends, but not long ago, the Steel Feather Clan was attacked and harassed by several demon cultivators from the ancient demon clan's sidelines, and a large amount of resources were forcibly squeezed, which made the Steel Feather Clan, which was originally relatively wealthy in the Xiyan Forest, unable to bear the full amount of this year's annual tribute.

Bogu's strength is not the strongest in the Xiyan Forest, but his prestige among the various tribes after living for more than 200,000 years is the highest, and he is an existence that is highly respected by all the tribes in the Xiyan Forest.

Jimbo humiliated Bogu so much in front of everyone, and for a while, the crowd suddenly became excited.