110 The Selection’s final battle

At noon, the sound of drums thundered in the sky above the outskirts of the Tao tribal clan's city!

Two hundred warriors of the Tao tribal clan rode their horses on the plains in a line.

Two hundred horses might not seem as much, but in reality, they created a dust storm while running in the wilderness plains.

In the vast wilderness, rearing a horse was a luxury. The Tao tribal clan only had a few hundred cavalry warriors. A large number of them were used to cheer on the finals!

The platform had long been set up. The Tao tribal clan's Patriarch and Grand Elder had come in person, waiting to witness a historic moment. They were waiting to see their Tao tribal clan leave the vast wilderness and to head outside, into the world.

After the scene was set up, Zhang Tan rode on his horse to the center of the arena.

Today was the last day of the selection.

After the semi-finals, there were only twenty remaining Mortal Blood warriors.