After a century of worship, I became the ancestor of the tribe.

Chapter 171 Bo Hou Fist Technique, Mu Xiao's Backhand Move?
Its blood-red vertical pupils were completely different from those of humans, radiating a cold chill as its gaze swept across the surrounding battlefield, searching for the person who had made the move.

Unfortunately, after surveying the area, Chief Mu did not find the person who had made the move.

Just like him, they both hid it very well.

Chief Mu was not his real name, but a title he used when he was away from home.

No bad person from any family goes out using their own name.

The presence of powerful members of the Jishan tribe hidden on the battlefield aroused the vigilance of Chief Mu.

"What a perfect 'under control' statement! The alien races are indeed not to be trusted!"

Although his pupils were vertical and bloodshot, and his body was covered in fine scales, Chief Mu was still cursing Mu Xiao in his heart.

Is this what you call having complete control?

They even said that the Earl of Jishan was indecisive and would only be devoured bit by bit.

What indecisive person would be so reckless as to stake everything on this?

With this in mind, Chief Mu quietly blended into the crowd and began to slowly make his way towards the edge of the battlefield.

Can't make any more moves.

Rumors about colluding with Xiaoyang are fine, but we absolutely cannot let anyone catch us red-handed, as that would be detrimental to the entire tribe.

Chief Mu gazed into the distance with his cold eyes, while Mu Xiao was still fighting with the Earl of Jishan in mid-air.

It felt perfectly justified in its retreat, and had no sense of morality to speak of with other races.

Besides, everything was supposed to be done in secret, but then rumors started circulating that someone within Yongyi was colluding with Xiaoyang.

He couldn't possibly expose himself while doing this, so the information must have been leaked by that treacherous Mu Xiao.

Foreign races are not to be trusted, yet this particular foreign race possesses the legacy of a marquis.

……

Rumble!
Above the battlefield, the blade of the Jishan Earl constantly collided with the fist imprint of the Mu Xiao, and torrential energy exploded and splashed in all directions.

To avoid being ambushed again, both figures headed towards the less crowded areas of the battlefield.

However, after the exchange, there was no further sign of a sneak attack.

Seeing this, Shen Can quietly headed towards where the two wild beasts were fighting, intending to help Li Long take down the three-winged wild bird first.

hold head high!
A loud dragon roar rang out, and the glass dragon fell from the sky, crashing to the ground and scattering sharp ice shards, striking countless figures.

Tweet!
High in the sky, a three-winged wild bird swooped down, its huge claws gleaming with a cold light as it clawed down at the glass dragon.

The Lilong's body shrank several times in an instant, easily flying away from the bird's claws. Its body condensed into streaks of cold air, which struck the sharp claws.

The three-winged pheasant, in pain, suddenly took flight, its golden claws covered in ice crystals, which it quickly melted into water droplets with its blood energy.

The glass dragon, which had risen into the air, transformed back into its massive body. Ice swords emerged from its pair of protruding horns and slashed down at the three-winged wild bird.

The wild bird's dark eyes flashed with a chilling light. As a fourth-tier wild beast with the bloodlines of several birds, it naturally inherited some of the corresponding supernatural abilities.

In an instant, his eyes flickered, and Li Long opposite him immediately closed his eyes.

Li Long had already experienced the captivating power of his opponent's eyes; every time they met, he was prone to momentarily losing his composure.

This time was no different. In order to avoid the soul-capturing attack, the ice sword that had been condensed swayed in the air and was easily shattered by the wild bird.

The moment the ice sword shattered, the wild bird spread its enormous wings, which were thirty feet long, and stirred up gusts of dark wind. It pounced on the top of the glass dragon like lightning.

Click!

Its sharp claws slashed down, its fingers quickly pinching together, but it only managed to grab a shard of ice. In an instant, the enormous body of the Li Dragon shrank to the size of a loach and appeared a hundred feet away.

A true dragon can be large or small, changing its size at will.

Although the Lilong is far from being a true dragon, as the lineage whose bloodline is closest to that of a true dragon, it naturally inherited some of the true dragon's supernatural powers.

Tweet!
The defeated bird let out a furious cry, its black feathers gleaming with a dazzling light, sweeping towards the glass dragon like a rain of swords.

Upon seeing this, the scales on the Li Long's body quickly lit up, and ice crystals condensed in the air in front of it, forming an ice wall.

Rumble!
The violent energy exploded in the air, bursting forth as a burst of intense light.

hum!
At that very moment, a streak of light rose up from the battlefield below.

Shen Can, who launched this attack, used his divine sense to cover a radius of 160 feet, encompassing all the human and Xiaoyang soldiers fighting around him.

During the repositioning of the clan soldiers, he was completely concealed.

Like a flash of lightning, it charged directly at the three-winged wild bird.

The three-winged savage bird, still exuding a terrifying aura after attacking the glass dragon, sensed the approaching streak of light just as it was about to launch another attack.

A vast black light emanated from its body, sweeping across the surroundings and completely engulfing the incoming stream of light.

Boom!

With a deafening roar, the incoming streak of light exploded within its malevolent black aura, unleashing an aura that seemed to originate from an ancient, monstrous beast.

Woo!
A tremor ran through his veins from the depths of his body, and the three-winged wild bird's aura suddenly faltered.

hold head high!
In an instant, Li Long detected the unusual behavior of the three-winged wild bird, and the water vapor within a radius of several thousand feet was immediately condensed.

A colossal black dragon, its body entirely crystalline, enveloped the Li Dragon.

With a resounding dragon roar, the black dragon, exuding a vast and chilling aura, pounced on the three-winged wild bird.

Tweet!
Sensing the aura emanating from the black dragon, the wild bird cried out in alarm and hurriedly flapped its wings, releasing boundless black light.

But it's still too late.

The black dragon swept across the sky like a mountain, crashing into the wild bird.

Click!

The wild bird screamed in agony as it was smashed to pieces, its blood splattering everywhere.

Each drop of blood that fell and splashed onto the fighting tribesmen below caused them to scream in agony, collapse to the ground, and tremble violently to their deaths.

The wild bird, its body mostly broken, plummeted to the ground, flapping its mangled remains as it turned to flee.

Kelilong opened its mouth, and a crystal-clear inner core spun and shot through the air, traversing thousands of feet across the sky, and struck the head of the wild bird.

Click!

The wild bird didn't even utter a mournful cry before its skull exploded instantly, spurting blood.

The struggling, mangled body lost all movement and plummeted from the sky, scattering blood and bones across a vast expanse of land, staining it red.

The Lilong rushed forward quickly and swallowed its own inner core into its belly. If this wild bird hadn't been so hard to break through with its copper tendons and iron bones, it wouldn't have risked using its own inner core to smash open its skull.

The sudden killing of the three-winged wild bird startled the four figures fighting in the other two locations.

With the wild bird killed, the fourth-tier combat power of both sides immediately became unbalanced.

"OK!"

Lord Jishan laughed loudly, "Lord Qiuyin, if you don't leave, don't blame me for letting Ah Li go!"

The words of the Earl of Jishan not only changed the expression of the Master of Qiuyin Clan, but also caused Mu Xiao's expression to change slightly.

Damn it, the master of the Qiongyin vein didn't die, but its mount did.

Just as the Lilong snatched out and swallowed the inner core of the wild bird, it took to the air again.

The leader of the Qiongyin Meridian hurriedly roared, "Mu Xiao, what other tricks do you have up your sleeve? Show them to us quickly!"

"Ah Li, come help me!"

"You helped the clan elder defeat Qiu Yin!"

Lord Jishan spoke again. He naturally guessed that Shen Can had come, but he didn't say it explicitly, referring to him as "you".

Upon hearing this, the man with the swollen yin veins changed color.

It's not a owl; it was terrified when the three-winged bird of prey was killed.

Although it was far away, it knew that the wild bird was ambushed, which allowed the Li Dragon to find its weakness.

If a human warrior hiding on the battlefield were to attack him, his fate would be no better.

"Mu Xiao, didn't you say you had everything under control? Your mount's inner core has been extracted, is this what you mean by having everything under control!"

"Are you even capable?!"

"Where are the humans who cooperated with you?!"

In the past, they would follow the orders of the Muyan branch, but since Qiuyin is also a major branch, when it comes to matters of life and death, the Qiuyin branch leader naturally no longer holds back.

"Damn it!"

Mu Xiao's eyes flashed fiercely as he looked down.

It's been so long, and Chief Mu, who cooperated with it in the sneak attack before, hasn't made a move again. He must have run away.

Damn humans, they really can't be trusted, otherwise we wouldn't have been playing along for so long.

Perhaps it was because they had been entangled with this Chief Mu for too long that Old Ghost Jishan realized something, which is why he launched an attack without regard for anything else.

Boom!

The next moment, Mu Xiao took a step and traveled hundreds of feet, his palm surrounded by earth-yellow blood energy, which transformed into the shadow of a mountain.

"Fist that can shake mountains and rivers!"

boom!
In an instant, the Earl of Jishan felt a blur before his eyes, and the void around him seemed to freeze.

The undulating mountains, shaped like a palm, fell from the sky, their contained power seemingly capable of crushing his body.

With a deafening roar, the sword light conjured by the Earl of Jishan shattered completely. He was thrown back hundreds of feet as if struck by a giant mountain, his blood energy exploding and shaking his entire body.

But Lord Jishan, disregarding the surging blood in his body, stared in horror at Mu Xiao opposite him.

"Fist Suppresses Mountains and Rivers" is one of the five elements clan-suppressing techniques of the Yongshan Marquis's clan. It was created by the Yongshan Marquis, and there were not many people qualified to practice this technique back then.

Since the disappearance of the Marquis of Yongshan, this technique has never been heard of reappearing in the world.

Meanwhile, at the edge of the battlefield, Chief Mu had already prepared to leave.

Looking out at the vast sky and reflecting on the past.

On the desolate wilderness, the exchange between the fourth-tier divine treasures was as still as thunder, and Mu Xiao's roar just now was heard by him.

The fist can subdue mountains and rivers; this is the law of the Marquis of Yongshan!
The reason he came to collude with the Xiaoyang clan was for the inheritance of the Yongshan Marquisate.

Previously, Mu Xiao had only offered him some incomplete items to appease him, and since the two sides had not reached an agreement, the conversation was naturally intermittent.

At that moment, Chief Mu stopped in his retreat.

……

"Back then, the Marquis of Yongshan destroyed my Xiaoyang; today, I practice his methods. This is the cycle of cause and effect!"

Seeing the astonishment of the Earl of Jishan, Mu Xiao's gaze swept over the fighting crowd below, his eyes filled with coldness.

"Old ghost of Jishan, have a good taste of your human race's supreme technique!"

As Mu Xiao spoke, the battlefield erupted in uproar.

Especially some of the commanders of thousands and commanders of ten thousand, all of whom were Heavenly Vein warriors, couldn't help but look towards Mu Xiao.

In an instant, the Earl of Jishan let out a long howl, "Mu Xiao, you could have fooled anyone else."

My Jishan is a tribe personally bestowed by the Marquis of Yongshan in the past, and has been inherited by the Marquis himself.

"The methods practiced by the Marquis of Yongshan are long etched in the annals of our Jishan clan. Yet you dare to impersonate the Marquis of Yongshan's supreme methods before me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Earl of Jishan swung his sword down!

In the clash, the blades, radiating a chilling aura, were repeatedly shattered under Mu Xiao's palm, turning into countless ice shards that flew in all directions.

Mu Xiao's fist power seemed to be infused with profound mystery; each punch unleashed a heavy and boundless force, crashing down one after another.

The Lilong Crescent Blade in the hands of the Earl of Jishan emitted a continuous, resonant hum.

"town!"

At this moment, a phantom image of undulating mountains and land emerged from Mu Xiao's fist imprint, crashing towards the Earl of Jishan like a giant continent falling to the ground.

Rumble!
An astonishing power erupted in all directions, and the golden dragon inner armor worn by the Earl of Jishan shattered into specks of golden light under the impact of this violent energy.

He shot backward like a meteor, his blood and energy exploding, and he felt trembling from head to toe. He could even hear the faint cracking of bones inside his body.

Blood surged within the Heavenly Vein, and blood welled up at the corners of the mouth.

Boom!

However, the Earl of Jishan immediately suppressed the turmoil within his body, and a black wave surged around him.

On the blade, the towering waves rapidly condensed into ice, and azure runes appeared on the surface.

With a single slash, a vast expanse of ice, spanning a thousand feet in radius, bursts forth from the blade.

Mu Xiao also threw a punch to meet the attack.

The two collided once again, and terrifying energy surged through the sky.

At this moment, two figures below were watching Mu Xiao's fist technique.

The Yongshan Bo clan's methods, including the Body Tempering Method, begin with the Five Stances Exercise, followed by the corresponding Five Elements Heavenly Meridian Method.

Although Shen Can improved the Five Stances Technique and the Heavenly Meridian Method by standing on the shoulders of giants from the Yongshan Marquisate, he was still inextricably linked to the Yongshan Marquisate at its core.

The Marquis of Yongshan also started his cultivation with the Five Stances, gradually working his way up to the point of creating the most powerful method.

Starting with the Five Stances, it naturally retains some of the characteristics of the Five Stances, as they are all part of the same lineage.

However, Shen Can did not see even a trace of the Five-Stage Kung Fu in the fist technique that Mu Xiao had just used.

There's no denying that this punch is incredibly powerful; it's definitely a formidable supernatural ability.

In another direction, Chief Mu's blood-red eyes were fixed on Mu Xiao's fist technique.

Back then, the Marquis of Yongshan, with his unparalleled strength and profound knowledge, created several great martial arts techniques.

One of them is Quan Zhen Shan He.

This fist technique integrates multiple attributes such as earth and water. It is said that when mastered to the highest level, one can manifest mountains and seas in the fist imprint.

"Damn alien race, do you even know what it means to suppress mountains and rivers!"

Chief Mu's eyes flickered, and he subconsciously lowered his head again to avoid his bloodshot eyes being noticed.

Mu Xiao's fist technique manifested as a mountain-like Dharma image, its momentum so magnificent that even the Earl of Jishan seemed powerless to resist and was now vomiting blood.

All of this proves the power of this fist technique. Even a foreign owl like Yang has such power after practicing it, which makes Chief Mu even more envious.

……

Boom!

In mid-air, the Earl of Jishan cleaved the fist imprint with a single slash, then retreated, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

His large hand gripped the Li Long Crescent Blade tightly, and the veins on his arm bulged.

As he was beaten so badly that he had no chance to fight back, it also affected the thoughts of the tribe soldiers fighting below.

The impact of a non-human using human techniques is considerable.

Not to mention, this is the legendary supreme technique of the Marquis of Yongshan.

At this moment, Li Long prepared to rush up to help.

It had been preparing to come up and help, but was forced to stay back by the immense force of the punch and could only attack Mu Xiao from the outside.

"Ah Li, go help the clan elders defeat Qiu Yin!"

“My Jishan is the true lineage of the Bohou’s martial arts. This mere foreign tribe, who knows where they found their methods, dares to impersonate the Bohou’s supreme martial arts.”

Li Long hesitated for a moment, but seeing the expression on the face of the Jishan Earl, he flicked his tail and charged toward the Qiuyin Pulse Master.

"You don't need to help me!"

The Earl of Jishan's gaze swept across the area below, his voice booming.

"Catch that wicked creature!"

It is obvious that this sentence was said to Shen Can, who was also hiding in the battlefield.

……

The Earl of Jishan gripped his crescent blade and slashed out, causing the blood energy within his body to surge forth.

"Mu Xiao, let me show you what the true supreme Yongshan technique is!"

"The laws of my human race are not something you, a foreign race, can impersonate!"

With this strike, the ice dragon that had been created seemed to come alive, letting out a lifelike dragon's roar, and the surrounding void was instantly frozen.

A blurry dragon shadow also appeared on the Lord of Jishan, merging with his sword aura.

This strike, too, carried a weight as heavy as a mountain.

The blade cleaved through Mu Xiao's fist imprint and froze it in mid-air, the chilling blade slashing down towards Mu Xiao.

Boom!

The blade cleaved Mu Xiao from mid-air, slamming him into the ground below.

In an instant, a piece of land exploded, and every burst of energy was wrapped in a strong chill.

Mu Xiao sprang from the ground, a knife wound running across its body, almost splitting it in two, and blood flowed from the wound.

"Mu Xiao, this is the ultimate technique of Yongshan!"

The Earl of Jishan gathered his killing intent, and after seeing Mu Xiao severely injured, his spirit and energy surged once again.

……

Mu Xiao circulated his blood energy to wash away the cold air from his wounds, his gaze sweeping over his surroundings.

"Old ghost Mu, if you don't show up soon, I will cooperate with another human tribe!"

Inside the battlefield, Chief Mu, who was well hidden, changed his expression after hearing the conversation between the two sides.

He's hiding his identity, isn't that because he's trying to conceal his true nature?

Once his identity is exposed, his tribe might be besieged. There is no more justifiable reason to take action than colluding with other tribes.

"damn it!"

Chief Mu, on the contrary, concealed his aura even more.

The inheritance of the Yongshan Earl's clan is very important, but one's own life is more important. If one loses one's life, all inheritance is in vain.

He now suspects that this was all a setup by Mu Xiao, who deliberately used this boxing technique on the battlefield to force him to reveal himself.

……

On the vast battlefield, it is indeed quite difficult to find a fourth-tier divine treasure that is deliberately hiding.

As long as they conceal their aura and transform into ordinary clan soldiers, they will be like grains of sand falling into a sea of ​​sand.

Shen Can kept changing positions, but unfortunately, he got nothing.

……

Seeing no movement and sensing the killing intent of the Earl of Jishan, Mu Xiao turned and left.

"Where to go!"

Lord Jishan swung his broadsword and charged out once again.

While running, Mu Xiao turned around and unleashed more than a dozen punches in succession. His figure leaped thousands of feet away like a roc spreading its wings.

Then, he let out a long howl towards the ground below.

"Ming Jin withdraws his troops!"

(End of this chapter)