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Back in the treasury, Zhang Wei took out twelve Huiyuan Bean Soldiers.

This was repaired by him using some of the energy of creation when he was in the Questioning Heart Sect.

The original intention was to add some assistants, but now they can be used to protect the law.

Then Zhang Wei threw the golden beans casually and they fell to the ground.

The next moment, twelve bean soldiers wearing golden armor and possessing the cultivation base of the late Nascent Soul stage rose from the ground, and then each carried a flag of the Great Sage Patrolling the Sky and left the cave.

When the formation formed by the twelve Sky Patrolling Great Sage Flags and the twelve bean soldiers surrounded the cave where Zhang Wei was and the Shadow Wolf Valley respectively.

With the protection of these two formations, even a cultivator in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm would be blocked for a while, which was enough for him to react.

During the time when Zhang Wei was recuperating, the Hetu Grassland was also in turmoil because of the Shadow Wolf Tribe's change of allegiance and the sudden rise of the Mongolian Tribe!

Even though the Shadow Wolf Tribe was controlled by Zhang Wei in a short period of time, in fact, the Shadow Wolf Tribe was one of the top 20 powerful tribes in the entire Hetu Grassland.

With his rich family background, even if a god himself comes, he will not be able to get away with it.

But such a powerful force suddenly perished and was replaced by an unheard-of Mongolian tribe.

How could this not shock the strong men of Hetu Grassland?
So, naturally, the newly born Mongolian tribe was tempted by many surrounding tribes, including the Qishan tribe, a large tribe with a god in charge.

Zhang Wei’s existence cannot be concealed.

Therefore, it did not take much effort for the major tribes to find out that behind the Mongolian tribe stood a powerful man in the state of incarnation named Temujin, who proclaimed himself Genghis Khan and forcefully declared ownership of the former Shadow Wolf tribe's territory.

Now, the top leaders of Hetu Grassland were shocked again.

The appearance of a new, completely unfamiliar and powerful god-transforming being who had no trace at all before is bound to have an impact on the status of the major forces in the Hetu grassland.

Therefore, the Khans of many large tribes, including the Qishan tribe, gathered together to discuss the affairs of the Mongolian tribe.

It is absolutely impossible to allow it to expand its power. Although the Hetu grassland is large, its resources are very scarce.

Even now, the number of gods on the Hetu grassland is less than twenty, and there are only five large tribes, yet they have been fighting openly and secretly for so long.

Now that someone else is coming to share the cake, they are not willing to do so.

But they were unwilling to go to war with the Mongols.

The Mongolian tribe, which inherited the legacy of the Shadow Wolf tribe, is nothing. They only have two Nascent Souls, and both are in the early stage. They can just send a warrior in the late stage of Nascent Soul to break through the Mongolian tribe.

What they really needed to worry about was that Temujin, who called himself Genghis Khan, would become desperate.

If you don't kill or suppress a powerful being in the Divine Transformation Realm in the first place, then you will have to wait for his bloody revenge!

And if they really want to send troops, the number of strong men that each of the five parties should mobilize is also worth careful discussion.

Anyway, the three large tribes that are far away from the Mongolian tribe are not very willing to send troops.

Because they didn't think Zhang Wei would attack them. If they kept him, they might be able to weaken the strength of the two old rivals, the Qishan Tribe and the Heshan Tribe.

So the five major tribes could not unite at all.

The khans of the five directions had a fierce argument over whether to send troops against the Mongols, and this argument lasted for hundreds of years!

Just like that, a hundred years passed quietly.

Shadow Wolf Valley...

After a hundred years of development, the remaining influence of the Shadow Wolf Tribe has almost disappeared. With the birth of a new generation, they will only identify themselves as the Mongolian tribe.

But it is only limited to the bottom layer.

Even if the warriors' lifespan is relatively short, warriors in the Purple Mansion Realm have a lifespan of at least three hundred years, so a mere hundred years is not enough for them to forget the scene of the past.

But even if they still have their homeland in their hearts, it cannot cause any waves.

Mi La and Tu Ke, the two Nascent Soul Warriors of the Shadow Wolf Tribe, will not stand up for their reckless ideas. Instead, they will take the initiative to hang up the reckless guys who are trying to cause trouble and execute them.

In addition, the newly born Mongolian tribe lived a relatively comfortable life under the banner of Zhang Wei, the god of transformation, so the number of warriors who missed their old subordinates and wanted to resist became less and less.

After all, people always have to look forward and live their lives.

As for the original location of the Shadow Wolf Tribe's treasury, it has become a forbidden area for the Mongolian Tribe over the course of a hundred years. Afterwards, Atusola led his men to build a palace at the location of the treasury gate, and even used gold to cover it with a layer of gold bricks, making it look magnificent.

As for his daughter Wujina, he arranged for her to be the holy maiden of the Mongolian tribe and guard this palace all year round. While relying on the abundant spiritual energy here to practice, she also needed to serve as a maid and be ready to take Zhang Wei's orders at any time.

Although no sound has ever been heard from the treasury over the past hundred years, Wujina still guards it diligently and has not set foot outside of this place for a hundred years.

At this moment, Wujina was sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall, practicing quietly.

The saintly attire that was gorgeous yet slightly wild made her look extremely charming. With the resources supplied by the Mongolian tribe, she had successfully broken through to the Golden Core Realm.

"Your Highness the Saint!"

At this time, a pretty maid came in and said to Wujina respectfully: "Prince Helian invites you to come down the mountain to discuss the Twelve Tribes Hunting Conference..."

Wujina opened her eyes, and a hint of impatience flashed in them.

When her father entered Shadow Wolf Valley and obtained permission from Zhang Wei to temporarily take charge of all affairs of the Mongolian tribe.

The first thing was to bring together the brothers in distress from the Qilian tribe.

On the one hand, it was to recruit helpers to suppress the unruly elements of the original Shadow Wolf tribe, and on the other hand, it was to strengthen the power of the newly born Mongolian tribe.

After all, after Zhang Wei's round of purge, the Mongolian tribe now has only two Nascent Soul cultivators in charge. Although his brothers in distress are weak, each tribe still has one or two Golden Core realm warriors or shamans in charge.

It can play a role to some extent.

The Helian tribe was one of the twelve small tribes recruited by Atusola. Prince Helian was the original heir to the Helian tribe and her original husband.

But this Prince Helian is really a fool.

He couldn't even hunt a golden bear, so Wujina never looked at him straight in the eye.

However, he was conceited and only after being summoned by Atusola and others to join the Mongolian tribe did he successfully break through to the Purple Mansion with the help of the supply of resources. Now he is already in the middle stage of the Purple Mansion.

He is usually very unruly and often causes trouble in Shadow Wolf Valley.

However, considering the friendly relationship between the Helian tribe and the Qilian tribe, Atusola could not bring himself to severely punish the son of his good friend. This further increased the arrogance of Prince Helian and made many people even more disgusted.

And most importantly, this guy still can't forget her!
Even though the engagement between the two parties was in name only after she became a saint, they still sent people to invite her to come down the mountain from time to time to participate in the Twelve Tribes Hunting Conference.

Did she really think that she had been staying in the mountains all year round and didn't know that it was just a social gathering organized by the second-generation playboys from the twelve tribes? She would lose face if she went there!

So Wujina didn't hold back and said coldly, "This Helian Tu has never put his mind on the right path! I won't go!"

The maid looked a little confused when she heard this, but she still advised: "Your Highness, this is a gathering of the new generation of the twelve tribes after all... As the Saint of our Mongolian tribe, you have to show up and set an example."

"Role model?"

Upon hearing this, Wujina sneered and looked back at the maid. The cold and sharp gaze made the maid tremble. She quickly lowered her head and dared not look at Wujina.

"You don't have to come anymore!"

Wujina's words made the maid's face turn pale.

He wanted to explain, but after seeing Wujina's fierce gaze, he didn't dare to say anything and had to retreat in disappointment.

She knew that she would no longer have the chance to hold this special position. Not only that, further punishment would be waiting for her after she left.

At this moment, she felt extremely regretful.

He regretted why he was so obsessed that he actually stroked the Saint's tiger whiskers just for a mere Prince Helian.

If she could do it again, she would never do such a thing!
Unfortunately, no if.

After the maid left, Wujina snorted coldly.

At the same time, I also felt a little sad.

It's only been a hundred years... The twelve tribes that entered the pass with high spirits have rapidly fallen into depravity, and even she, the maid who has been with her for a long time, has been pried away by others.

But now the Mongolian tribe is not as stable as it seems.

Wujina recalled what her father had said to her when he came to see her some time ago, saying that many pastures in the border areas of the tribe had been destroyed recently. It was obvious that the people of the Qishan tribe could not hold back and began to test their strength.

But with the current strength of the Mongolian tribe, how could they possibly take the initiative to attack and regain face from the Qishan tribe?

But people like Prince Helian are unable to see the situation clearly, and they just rely on the influence of their ancestors to live a life of luxury in the tribe.

Really...

Ugh……

Wujina sighed, then looked up at the tightly closed door of the treasury and murmured, "When will you come out..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wujina suddenly heard a buzzing sound.

"Um?!"

Wujina was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes suddenly showed surprise.

The next moment, the temple shook, and then the heavy door slowly opened. A handsome young man with silver hair slowly walked out, exuding an ethereal aura.

Zhang Wei wore an open-chested robe and his hair was loose without being tied up, but he did not look sloppy. Instead, he showed an uninhibited temperament.

This made Wujina stare in amazement.

Because Zhang Wei at this moment is completely different from when they first met.

At that time, all the meridians in his body were broken and all his cultivation was lost, so he looked like an ordinary person except for his skin.

But now Zhang Wei exudes an extraordinary temperament, which is very different from the exquisiteness of the grassland man. Wu Rina, a grassland woman who is used to seeing wild people, remembers Zhang Wei's image at this moment. It was not until Zhang Wei stretched his waist and made a sound like frying beans that Wu Rina woke up.

"Well, I'm finally recovered. I feel a lot more relaxed now."

Zhang Wei twisted his arms and familiarized himself with his own strength.

As he stretched his body, the void around him began to distort, as if it could not bear his existence. It took Zhang Wei a while to familiarize himself with his body so as not to turn himself into a human-shaped disaster.

While stretching his body, Zhang Wei asked Wujina: "Tell me, what happened during the past hundred years of my seclusion?"

Wujina was stunned for a moment, then quickly reported to Zhang Wei everything she knew in detail.

She knew Zhang Wei's magical powers.

After all, Zhang Wei had directly browsed through her memory and had a general understanding of the division of forces on the grassland.

And she couldn't hide it.

When the time comes, when Mi La and Tu Ke, the two Nascent Souls, settle accounts with Zhang Wei, the only one who will suffer in the end will be himself.

Therefore, Wujina did not dare to hide anything, and even told about the dissolute life of Prince Helian and others.

Zhang Wei was not surprised by the existence of these people.

He had seen cases like this when he was reading history books in his previous life. He didn't expect a group of nomadic nobles to have noble sentiments.

But now the Mongolian tribe is his private property.

These second-generation dandies actually dared to steal Mr. Zhang's girl!
There is a way to die!

"When we attack other tribes, let these people go to the front line! We have kept them for so long, it's time to put them to use!"

Zhang Wei announced the fate of these people without any hesitation.

After hearing Zhang Wei's arrangement, Wujina not only did not feel panic, but felt that it should have been done long ago!

A single word determines the fate of so many purple palaces and even golden elixirs... Is this the style of a great god?

But attacking other tribes?

Wujina's eyes sparkled and she asked, "Great Khan, are we going to attack other tribes?"

Zhang Wei said calmly, "Of course. Those guys have been harassing the border for so long. If I don't chop off their claws, do they really think I'm Hello Kitty? Send a message to Atusola and the others, and tell them to come see me quickly!"

Wujina didn't know what kind of monster Hello Kitty was, but she heard Zhang Wei's last order.

Her intuition told her that the history of the Mongolian tribe would begin a new chapter from today!

The war is about to begin!

The warlike gene lurking in Wujina's bones began to stir, making this Mongolian saint who had been pampered for hundreds of years excited. She bowed and said, "I will obey the order of the Khan!"

Not long after, Mongolian masters including Atusola came hurriedly from all directions of Shadow Wolf Valley. After meeting Zhang Wei, the real master of Shadow Wolf Valley, they stood nervously in the corner of the palace. Now all the high-level Mongolian officials above the Jindan realm have gathered together.

After everyone arrived, no one dared to speak, and no one dared to breathe.

Even though most people in the Mongolian tribe have never seen Zhang Wei, the real master of the Mongolian tribe, they dare not risk their lives to offend Zhang Wei's dignity at this time.

After everyone gathered together, Zhang Wei directly issued his first order since Genghis Khan officially took office.

"The Tuhu tribe, the Zelong tribe, the Black Crow tribe... have repeatedly invaded our borders and bullied our people. This is intolerable!"

Zhang Wei named seven large and small medium-sized tribes with Nascent Souls in charge, and said angrily: "I have decided to move the six divisions there! I swear to destroy their ancestral temples and exterminate their species!"

All the Jindan at the scene: "?!"

When they heard Zhang Wei declare war on seven medium-sized tribes in one breath, all the Jindan realm warriors and shamans present were stunned for a moment, and then looked incredulous.

They did not doubt Zhang Wei's ability.

But they doubt their own abilities!
Although the Mongolian tribe now has a lot of Golden Cores, almost a hundred, there are only two Nascent Souls in total. The tribes that Zhang Wei just nominated have a total of more than thirty Nascent Souls, and the number of Golden Cores exceeds three hundred!

Khan, you want us to attack them?
Sending troops at the same time?
Even if you want to die, you shouldn't do it this way!

Especially when they heard that Zhang Wei arranged for their offspring to go to the front line, they couldn't sit still anymore.

"Great...Great Khan..."

One of the Jindan warriors bravely stepped forward and said, "Your Excellency the Khan, although our Mongolian tribe is strong in men and horses, and our men are brave and skilled in fighting and riding and shooting, isn't it too hasty to start a war on multiple fronts? We should choose several targets and eat one bite at a time!"

Many of the others nodded vigorously.

They were also frightened by Zhang Wei's grand ambitions.

You are already a spirit, so of course it doesn't matter, but we are just a group of golden elixirs. If we go to the front line, we will be in mortal danger!

However, after hearing his words, Zhang Wei pretended to be surprised and said, "Huh? Bows and arrows? What era is it? Still using traditional bows and arrows? Can't you adopt a new style, switch to a new track, and use quick and easy means to launch a cross-era strike against these remnants of the old era?"

A group of Jindan: "?!"

I can hear every word you say.

But why don’t I understand what this means when I put it together?
Then, Zhang Wei took out a strange-looking black stick-shaped magic weapon and threw it into his hand.

"Use this, it's powerful!"

……

Figure Tiger Department.

Although its foundation is not as deep as that of the Shadow Wolf Tribe, it is also a medium-sized tribe with three Nascent Soul cultivators. Among them, Tuhu Khan, the one with the strongest cultivation, has even reached the late Nascent Soul stage!

It was precisely because of its strength that the Tuhu tribe dared to accept the instructions of the Qishan tribe and, together with several other tribes, fanned the flames in the border area to test the strength of the Yinglang tribe.

At the beginning, the Tuhu tribe was also very nervous. After all, although the Mongolian tribe was in a period of transition, they still had Huashen in charge. If the other party got angry and attacked them, the Qishan tribe would have a hard time sending anyone to protect them.

However, after several attempts and not receiving the same level of revenge, the Tuhu tribe and other tribes gradually became bolder and began to believe the rumors from the Qishan tribe that Genghis Khan of the Mongolian tribe was seriously injured and was now recuperating and dared not act rashly.

As a result, the attacks became more and more frequent.

However, unexpectedly, the Mongolian tribe, which had always been a coward, suddenly became powerful one day and even showed up to fight against the tribes bordering them!
At first, even the Khan of the Tuhu tribe was shocked.

But when he learned that the Mongolian tribe had declared war on seven tribes at the same time, Tuhu Khan breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s not that he looks down on the Mongolian tribe.

With the current level of the Mongolian tribe, if they cannot transform into a spirit, the best they can do is deal with two tribes at the same time.

Fighting on seven fronts at the same time...Do you think you are from the Qishan tribe?
As long as the powerful incarnation of the Qishan tribe can hold back Genghis Khan, Tuhu Khan and his men will have the confidence to deal with the rest of the Mongolian army.

Therefore, Tuhu Khan confidently passed the message to the Qishan tribe, hoping that the Qishan tribe would quickly send the powerful Huashen to guard against Temujin. He and the Khans of the other six tribes would each lead their troops to confront the Mongolian tribe head-on!

Tuhu Khan personally led 300,000 Tuhu cavalry to deploy troops on the grassland. The Black Cloud Tigers and the black-armored troops on their backs looked like a group of black ants from the sky, densely occupying the grassland within a radius of hundreds of miles.

An army of 300,000 strong, with blood and energy rushing to the sky, formed a military evil that even outlined a black tiger phantom in the void, which would tremble the heart of a True Lord in the Nascent Soul Realm, and it would be estimated that he would not be able to exert even 70% of his full strength.

Their opponent, a hundred miles away, was a Mongolian cavalry numbering only 30,000. Not only were they fewer in number, but their equipment was also worse. They were not at all as powerful as the Shadow Wolf Tribe!

Next, the two armies will fight on this grassland, which is only a thousand miles in radius, until the final winner is decided.

There is no tactics, it's just a pure head-on battle.

And it was proposed first by the Mongolian tribe!
This surprised Tuhu Khan greatly.

This is strange. The enemy's military strength and power are far inferior to ours. Not to mention fighting on multiple fronts, they don't even use any tactics?

Is there a conspiracy?
Tuhuhan scratched his head but couldn't figure out what the other party was planning.

So I just stopped thinking about it.

He thought to himself, "Forget it. Any conspiracy or trick is nothing but chickens and dogs in front of absolute strength. No matter what, 300,000 vs 30,000, the advantage is on me!"

He couldn't imagine how he would lose!
So as the military bugle sounded, Tuhu Khan took the lead and rushed out riding the Black Tiger Demon King, and the entire Black Tiger Army followed suit, like a sharp sword rolling directly towards the direction of the Mongolian tribe!

A distance of a hundred miles is just a breath of time for the entire extraordinary army.

Just in case, Tuhu Khan was afraid that Genghis Khan would suddenly attack, so he hid in the army.

Otherwise, with his powerful strength in the late Nascent Soul stage, he would be able to rush to the Mongolian army in the blink of an eye.

The distance is getting closer.

Tuhu Khan could even see with his naked eyes the dark complexions and nervous expressions of the cavalrymen at the front of the enemy line.

Until this point, Tuhu Khan had not yet waited for the possible attack from the God of Incarnation, so he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

The honor of being the first medium-sized tribe in the history of the grassland to defeat the army of a large tribe led by a deity will soon belong to me!

Just as Tuhu Khan was thinking this in his heart.

He saw that the Mongolian cavalrymen in front of him raised up a strange black hollow stick-shaped magic weapon at the same time, and the black hole was pointing directly at him!

What is this stuff?
Just when Tuhu Khan was puzzled, he saw the black hollow sticks in the hands of the 10,000 Mongolian cavalrymen in front of him simultaneously releasing the brightest light he had ever seen in his life!

Boom boom boom boom————

Tens of thousands of terrifying light beams turned into a dense barrage of bullets, directly sweeping across the tens of thousands of Black Tiger soldiers rushing at the front!

As if a knife was cutting wheat, tens of thousands of Black Tiger soldiers fell to the ground in rows, and the air was filled with blood!
Tuhuhan, who had relied on his powerful cultivation to withstand the terrifying attack, watched all this in disbelief.

What the hell is this?!

(End of this chapter)