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

Chapter 258 The Great Battle Begins, We'll Raid Your Lair! (8,000 words)
“My Lord, if a finer magical artifact were to pierce through this fabric, it would still have a chance to find a gap in the fabric and pierce the body.”

When presenting the fabric to Shen Can, the Weaver Girl instead pointed out the flaws in the cloth before her.

It took her a great deal of effort to weave the cloth in a short period of time. She became noticeably thinner, her lips were chapped, and her eyes were sunken.

"I don't know if this fabric meets the requirements of the temple master."

After saying this, the Weaver Girl felt a little uneasy.

"You did very well."

Shen Can took out a precious medicine from his magic pouch, crushed a tiny bit of it, and enveloped the Weaver Girl in it.

A moment later, a blush appeared on the Weaver Girl's face.

Shen Can stopped looking at the cloth and instead looked at the Weaver Girl.

"Your strength is still too low."

The Weaver Girl rubbed her hands nervously. She had also tried practicing martial arts, but she just wasn't very good at it.

The cultivator's spiritual power wasn't too bad; it was even better than some sorcerers.

The clan has provided her with more resources for her cultivation than even the most talented martial artists in the clan, but the results are not very good. She is still only a Mountain Opening Realm martial artist.

At this moment, Shen Can was thinking that if he couldn't change his cultivation talent, he could improve the quality of his cultivation resources. He couldn't advance his divine treasures, but he could still advance his heavenly veins.

In addition, more guards should be added around the Weaver Girl.

Looking at the flustered woman in front of him, Shen Can said softly, "You're not allowed to weave anymore. Go back and rest for a month."

"Yes."

The Weaver Girl nodded and slowly withdrew.

Shen Can then looked at the fabric in front of him. It had a very rough, frosted feel to the touch. In his divine sense, he could see nearly 30,000 overlapping witch knots in an area the size of a fingernail.

It's three times better than the previous piece of material.

The witch's clasp was incredibly tight, with extremely small gaps; even divine sense had to be reduced to needle-like size to pass through it.

To make it into a battle suit, it's probably not something an ordinary tribesman could sew; he would have to do it himself, as others couldn't even thread the needle into the fabric.

Above the fabric is a coil of blue thread, which the Weaver Girl brought with her.

Shen Can doesn't know how to make clothes.

He asked several elderly women in his tribe who were skilled in needlework to teach him how to make the suit of armor over two days.

When he put on the battle suit, Shen Can reached out and felt the resilience of the clothes.

Then his entire body suddenly swelled up, and his battle suit expanded along with his body.

He tried it several times before he felt relieved.

It's been a long time coming, finally I don't have to let birds slip by anymore.

……

Yongyi, the heartland.

They found Xuanpu of the Blazing Flame Clan within the Giant Mountain Range and discovered Yucheng, who piloted the flying boat.

"Grand Uncle, we've found it! We've found it!"

After landing on the flying boat, he handed a jade slip to Yu Cheng.

This is also a habit that the Shepherds have developed over many years: after observing the earth, they will imprint it on the jade slip.

Yu Cheng's divine sense directly entered the jade slip, and the more he read, the more his brows furrowed.

"This tower!"

The jade slip contained imprints of all the scenes that Xuanpu had witnessed.

Xuanpu couldn't be sure if the Luotian Tower, which hung high above the Zhiyanbo tribe, was his own witch tower, but Yucheng recognized it at a glance.

Yu Bo and the others did not die at the hands of the Giant Mountain Beast!
Suddenly, Yu Cheng came to his senses.

wrong!

If he had known about this back then, he wouldn't have rashly activated the witch array and personally taken the sacrificial offerings!
The high priest said that Yu Bo and the others were trapped in the giant mountain, and he did not doubt it at the time.

Yu Chengzhen wanted to shout, "The High Priest has misled me!"
"A fifth-order witch formation!"

"That's the tower of my Holy Envoy Clan!"

Yu Cheng's anger flared up again, and he used his Saint Envoy Clan's fifth-tier witch tower as a suppressing object for the fifth-tier array to resist his Saint Envoy Clan!

Good, good, this human bo tribe deserves to die!
Sensing Yu Cheng's rage, Xuanpu was pressed down on the flying boat by his aura and dared not move an inch.

A full quarter of an hour passed before Yu Cheng managed to suppress his anger.

"No matter how powerful the witch formation is, you'll still die. I don't believe you can hold out forever, and I certainly don't believe you have a second beast core!"

Yu Cheng spoke with murderous intent.

Xuanpu brought back some good news.

Previously, I had to worry about the fifth-tier Lu Wu in the Giant Mountain Range, but now I don't have to worry anymore.

Yu Bo and the others did not die from the Giant Mountain Wild Beast, nor did they die as Old Lu Wu claimed.

It was all done by the human tribe that injured him.

There is only one enemy unit!
Others might have been misjudged, but since the Holy Envoy Clan's Luo Tian Tower had been targeted, this time it couldn't be more real.

After his initial anger subsided, Yu Cheng began to ponder.

Although he didn't believe that the human race had a second beast core, he was injured by the explosion of the first beast core and couldn't unleash his full power.

Otherwise, the old priest wouldn't have brought out this flying boat to make a scene.

The purpose was to maintain unparalleled suppression over Yongyi, ensuring that these people remained in fear and submission before the Holy Envoy Clan.

Now that the hunting priests have been almost completely wiped out, and the shepherds within the tribe can't withstand any more turmoil, this matter still needs to be handled by the people of Yongyi.

It's easier for locals to fight locals.

"Get up and listen to me."

Thinking of this, Yu Cheng woke up Xuanpu, who was prostrate on the ground.

"You are like this..."

……

Yongyi, Tianzhengbo tribe.

Purple lightning and fierce winds swept down from the sky, unleashing a fifth-order pressure.

The thunderstorm had not yet dissipated a hundred miles away when the flying boat had already arrived at the Tianzheng Clan's territory ahead of schedule.

Upon hearing the commotion, Ancestor Tianzheng and Lord Tianzheng flew out from their clan and braved the strong winds to reach the outside of the flying boat.

"I've met my lord."

"Where are the offerings?!"

On the flying boat, Yu Cheng sat high up, coldly watching the two figures in front of him.

This is his second time descending upon Tianzheng.

When they arrived for the first time, they had already intimidated the Tianzheng tribe, causing them to prepare sacrificial offerings.

Then, they descended one after another upon several powerful bog tribes in Yongyi.

Now we've just come back from our rounds to collect the offerings.

Lord Tianzheng spoke up, "Reporting to Your Excellency, everything is ready. We hope Your Excellency will restrain your pressure, as the sacrificial offerings are too weak to withstand such a powerful impact."

Yu Cheng waved his hand, and in an instant, the wind and thunder stirred up by the 108 giant sails all subsided, and the storm dissipated, turning into a clear sky for thousands of miles.

With the oppressive aura dissipating, Lord Tianzheng breathed a sigh of relief.

The aura of this flying boat is too strong.

A fifth-tier flying boat and a fifth-tier martial artist—each of these could bring annihilation to the Tianzhen tribe.

Such a powerful force is not afraid of appearing; what is truly frightening is that it remains hidden from beginning to end.

"Send it over!"

Immediately, Lord Tianzheng beckoned towards the clan's territory, and a flying boat a hundred feet in size arrived from the sky.

There were more than twenty cages on the airship.

In the cage at the very front was a burly warrior from the Divine Realm, with dark skin and a fierce, surging aura, his body covered in wounds.

In the cages behind, two contained third-tier half-spirit beasts radiating pure spiritual energy, while the rest were young human warriors at the peak of the third tier.

"Reporting to your Excellency, due to time constraints, we have only been able to capture these for now!"

Lord Tianzheng lowered his head and said, "However, our clan's warriors have already been dispatched and are still searching!"

Yu Cheng looked at the cages in front of him, raised his hand and created a gust of wind, sweeping all the cages into the flying boat.

You still need the local bigwigs; they managed to capture so many sacrifices in such a short time.

It seems this should have been done a long time ago. These human tribes raised in Yongyi are the ones who understand this region best.

No matter how many times the Shepherd Spirits toured Yongyi, they were only observing the various tribes from the sky and didn't really know much about them.

At that moment, a high-pitched cry rang out.

Tweet!
Xuanpu streaked across the sky and landed quickly on the flying boat, where he prostrated himself before Yu Cheng.

“Grand Uncle, we have found the Bo tribe that refused to offer sacrifices and disobeyed our clan. They have hidden in the Giant Mountain.”

Xuanpu spoke in a deep voice, and his voice naturally reached the mouths of the two Tianzheng warriors as well.

Yu Cheng pretended to be someone who had just found out.

"Instead of offering sacrifices, they've gone and hidden themselves in the Giant Mountain Range?"

"Yes."

Xuanpu continued, "This clan somehow acquired a formation and thought they had hidden themselves among thousands of mountains and valleys, but they could not escape our clan's detection."

Yu Cheng sneered, "You think you can live in peace just by having a witchcraft array?"

Then, he looked at Xuanpu and said, "Send an order to the hunting envoy who is searching for sacrificial offerings in Yongyi to go north and completely wipe out his tribe."

"Anyone who dares to defy my Holy Envoy Clan shall pay with their life."

Yu Cheng was filled with murderous intent.

"Yes!"

At this moment, Ancestor Tianzheng spoke up, "Reporting to Your Excellency, I, Tianzheng, am willing to serve you."

"you?"

Ancestor Yu Cheng drooped his eyelids and squinted at Ancestor Tian Zheng.

Ancestor Tianzheng replied in a deep voice, "Yes."

He was almost at the end of his life when he saw a living fifth-level cultivator. His martial arts aspirations were like a candle flame that was about to go out, suddenly rekindled by the wind.

"I, Tianzheng, am willing to serve you like a dog or a horse!" Lord Tianzheng also realized this.

Seeing how cooperative these two were, Yu Cheng was quite satisfied; it was worth it for him to have his clansmen cooperate.

Of course, if Tianzheng doesn't follow the plan, he intends to try his luck at Aoshan, Changyou, and Zhuyan as well.

Yongyi is such a big place, how could it be short of dogs?
Compared to Ancestor Tianzheng's desire to obtain the fifth-order path, Lord Tianzheng thought that if he didn't do it, other lords in Yongyi would definitely rush to curry favor with this mysterious Holy Envoy Clan.

After the arrival of the fifth-tier expert who demanded the collection of offerings, the Tianzheng tribe became very busy.

During this process, he also learned that the fifth-tier members of the Holy Envoy Clan had also gone to several other larger tribes.

Clearly, Tian Zheng's family was not the only one among the Bo clan that was required to offer sacrifices.

People like Aoshan, Qingyang, and Changyou are all troublemakers.

After thousands of years, this powerful and mysterious force has finally emerged from its mystery.

With such a powerful force, whichever of the Yongyi tribes it favors will have the opportunity to become the number one tribe in Yongyi.

This opportunity must not be snatched away by other tribes.

Over the years, Tianzheng has been vaguely known as the number one tribe in Yongyi, but in fact, this title is somewhat undeserved. If it were truly the number one tribe, it would not just be a matter of rumors spreading, but would have already embarked on a path of expansion.

The wind howled, and the Heavenly Ancestor and the Lord waited quietly.

"Your strength is too weak."

Yu Cheng didn't even lift his eyelids, and spoke without any politeness.

Upon hearing this, Lord Tianzheng was not ashamed or angry at all; instead, he seized the opportunity to rise up.

"Yes, yes, although I, Tianzheng, have only meager strength, I am willing to do my part for the Holy Spirit."

My lord, why not simply rest at my Heavenly Ferocity Tribe? As for the sacrificial offerings, I will immediately dispatch warriors to contact the various tribes and have them personally deliver them. There is no need for you to trouble yourself to collect them.

"Once the various departments arrive, they will be happy to share your burdens if you have any instructions."

Suddenly, Lord Tianzheng felt his breath catch in his throat as an unparalleled pressure crashed down from the sky.

A moment later, the aura that had frightened him dissipated, and Yu Cheng's casual words rang in his ears.

"Just do as you say."

Immediately, Lord Tianzheng was overjoyed.

"Rest assured, my lord, I will immediately send people to each department to have their chieftains personally deliver the offerings and listen to your teachings."

At this moment, the Heavenly Zheng Lord seemed to have grasped the ancestral decree. With this authority, the Heavenly Zheng Lord's tribe had essentially taken the lead.

Next, he would have a way to use this pretext to forcefully suppress the Qingyang, Aoshan, Changyou, Juhuang, and Zhuyan tribes.

The Wind and Thunder Flying Boat did not land in the Tianzhen Clan's territory, but instead hovered directly above their clan hall.

Yu Cheng landed on the flying boat and was immediately treated as an honored guest. The Tianzheng tribe used every means to serve him.

As for Xuanpu, he did not linger, but instead followed Yucheng's orders and returned to the clan's grotto-heaven.

"High Priest, this is a message that Uncle Yu Cheng asked me to bring back."

After returning to his clan's territory, Xuanpu handed the jade slip to the High Priest.

"Go down."

The high priest dismissed Xuanpu and, after reading the jade slip, went inside the altar.

The altar is hollow inside, and there is a spiritual spring flowing with primordial energy.

On the bank of the spiritual spring, two figures sat cross-legged, cultivating.

It was Xuan Zhang and Xuan Qi, two of the Shepherds of Spirits, who had long been at the late stage of the Divine Treasury realm.

At this moment, wisps of green wind continuously swirled with Origin Power, surging into the two of them.

The two of them were also glowing with a cyan light, and source energy was constantly overflowing from their bodies. Almost every breath of source energy was wasted by half of it.

Seeing that neither of them showed any signs of breaking through, the High Priest frowned and cursed them as useless.

After the Hunter Priests at the peak of the Divine Treasury were all wiped out, he thought about improving the strength of the two strongest Spirit Shepherds as soon as possible.

But these two guys somewhat disappointed him.

Seeing this, the high priest took out a jade box from his magic bag.

Upon opening, inside was a jade bird. As the high priest chanted incantations, the bird spread its wings and seemed to come alive, transforming into a stream of light that rushed directly into Xuan Zhang's body.

Then, following the same method, he took out another identical jade box and poured the jade bird inside into Xuanqi's body.

Finally, after the jade-like black bird entered their bodies, the two guys who couldn't find their own breakthrough rhythm began to have their auras become violent.

The surging source power of the spiritual spring was drawn in and quickly turned into a vortex above the two people's heads.

Seeing this, the high priest breathed a sigh of relief.

The message slip sent back by Yu Cheng told him that everything was proceeding according to plan and that he would use the people of Yongyi to deal with the damned human tribes in the north.

However, with only Yu Cheng outside, even at the fifth rank, it seemed too weak.

The Holy Envoy Clan, with its five ranks, should also have a peak fourth rank. Only through the passing down of its torch and the emergence of numerous talented individuals can the powerful foundation of this mysterious force be truly revealed.

If it weren't for the fact that the hunting ceremony resulted in heavy losses for the envoys and that Yu Cheng was also severely injured, he really wouldn't want Yu Cheng to go out and contact the various tribes of Yongyi.

The ancestral teachings are reasonable; part of the reason for the strength of the Holy Envoy Clan is that they did not come into contact with the native Yongyi region.

Now, forced by circumstances, he could only use his limited resources to elevate the two late-stage Divine Treasure Spirit Masters to the peak of the Divine Treasure realm.

As for the other members of the tribe, let's wait until they receive blessings from the Holy Spirit through sacrifice.

……

A dragon's shadow swept across the sky along the dark river of Guimu in Jidi, eventually entering the city of Zhiyan.

Unfortunately, the city was deserted, and the weeds grew very quickly.

Without pausing, Lord Jishan continued northward, arriving at the territory of the Blazing Flame Clan. There he saw the massive crater left by the explosion, along with large cracks in all directions. "Could it be that a fifth-tier expert made a move?"

Looking at the huge pit, Li Long was somewhat astonished.

"It seems that while we were away from Ji, Zhiyan had already fought a major battle."

Lord Jishan pondered for a moment, then crossed the clan's territory and charged north into the Juyue Mountains.

After traversing over a hundred mountains, he pulled out a signal arrow and fired it into the air.

Not long after, the same whistling arrow sounded from a distant valley.

An airship emerged from the dense jungle.

Lord Jishan stepped forward from mid-air, saying, "I have come to pay my respects to the Temple of Blazing Flame."

The Blazing Flame Clan members on the flying boat recognized Lord Jishan and immediately steered the flying boat into the distance, with Lord Jishan following closely behind.

When they passed through the mountains and entered the valley, and saw the enormous green array, the Earl of Jishan also showed a look of astonishment.

No.

Who was it that said we should break up the tribe into smaller parts and disperse them?

He only learned how to disperse his clansmen using the Blazing Flame technique a few years ago, and now the Blazing Flame technique is starting to cluster again.

This is really something; even Jishan Xue can't keep up.

If Jishan were to have such a grand formation, it would have to be like this.

The flying boat temporarily docked outside the formation, neither attempting to break in nor being able to.

If the small flying boat tries to force its way in, it will only crash and break outside the great formation; if the Earl of Jishan tries to break in, he will be attacked by the great formation.

A clansman guarding the great formation spotted Lord Jishan and immediately sent Cangluan to deliver a message.

Before long, the volcano arrived in a flying boat and welcomed Lord Jishan in.

After meeting Shen Can in the side hall of the ancestral temple, the Earl of Jishan said, "I originally came to inform Zhiyan, but after seeing this great formation, I feel that even without my message, Zhiyan has the confidence to defend the tribe."

"I went to Yongyi during this period, thinking I would go wherever there were many people."

Lord Jishan briefly explained where he was going, and then turned the conversation to the main topic.

"Recently, a treasure ship that stirs up wind and thunder has appeared in Yongyi. It is said to be a fifth-class flying ship."

I saw it once from afar, and it was indeed incredibly powerful. Even from a distance, you could feel the terrifying aura of wind and thunder.

It is said that this flying boat went to Qingyang, Aoshan, Tianzheng and other tribes.

Then, these leaders began to capture martial artists with strong blood energy. This time, they didn't even bother with pretense and forcibly arrested even those at the third level.

A few days ago, this Wind and Thunder Flying Boat fell into the hands of Tianzheng Bo's tribe.

The Tianzheng tribe sent warriors to the Qingyang and other tribes to deliver a message that the leaders of these tribes are now all gathered in Tianzheng, and it is unknown what they are plotting.

But I think that since they're targeting sacrificial offerings, they're bound to continue targeting martial artists anyway.

Originally, the Earl of Jishan hadn't intended to gather information, but the news spread like wildfire everywhere.

Tian Zheng treated the various tribesmen like a host, making quite a grand spectacle that it was impossible for him not to notice.

"Which branches are included?"

"Just those few, the ones who divided up Yongshan together back then."

At this point, the Earl of Jishan spoke coldly, "A bunch of damned bastards."

He came here to deliver the news to Shen Can.

He didn't really care, after all, he wasn't young anymore, and his vitality had long since declined.

After Shen Can sent him a message last time, he settled his tribe and went to Yongyi.

Go wherever there are many people, but going against the grain might make it easier to hide.

Finally, he fled to hide near the Tianzhengbo tribe.

The warriors of the Tianzheng tribe were searching everywhere for people with the strongest blood energy. After much thought, the Jishan chieftain concluded that the only person in Yongyi with the strongest blood energy was Shen Can.

Of all the martial artists he had ever seen, none were more bloodthirsty than Shen Can, who seemed even more like a wild beast than a wild beast itself.

Several tribes gathered together, and they might be targeting Shen Can. In addition, the new clan leader of Zhiyan has excellent blood energy, so it's possible that Yongyi and his gang of bastards might use this opportunity to kill him.

At this point, Lord Jishan asked again, "What's the deal with the huge crater in the outer tribe's territory? The aura is so terrifying, it couldn't have been blown up for fun, could it?"

"It blew up a fifth-tier Saint Envoy."

Shen Can didn't hide it.

One sentence left the Earl of Jishan speechless, and Li Long's eyes widened.

If it weren't for his own ability to not mishear, he would have suspected that he was hallucinating.

"It's a pity they didn't get blown up."

Lord Jishan scrutinized Shen Can, trying to discern whether Shen Can was smug.

But all that could be seen on Shen Can's face was regret.

"What Holy Envoy Clan?"

Shen Can also realized that when he sent the message to Jishan, it was precisely when the first Holy Envoy had arrived.

That guy came at me right away and was killed instantly. At that time, I didn't even know the name of the Holy Envoy Clan.

Afterwards, he told Lord Jishan about the Holy Envoy Clan.

"My Jishan Mountain has a history of eight thousand years, yet it turns out we are still just frogs in a well."

After listening, the Earl of Jishan was somewhat moved.

"By the way, Chief Yan is also in my Blazing Flame."

"Yan Wanyun is here too?"

Lord Jishan was taken aback. After Yanran went to Yu, although he had not lost contact with Yanran, it was not as convenient as when they were in Ji.

Shen Can recounted Yan Wanyun's ordeal.

Lord Jishan sighed, "It seems that there are advantages to being old. At least I'm not being coveted as a meal."

Not long after, Jishan went to Yan Wanyun's residence.

Shen Can didn't go.

The message sent by the Earl of Jishan was timely. Although he didn't understand the specific situation on the other side, it was enough for him.

The explosion outside the mountain was so loud that it was impossible to ascertain the exact results of the beast pill explosion.

It now seems that the fifth-tier cultivator may not have been killed, but the remaining few who came with him are likely in grave danger.

Including the hunter priests killed earlier, there are now as many as seven or eight holy messenger clan gods who have died here in the blazing heat.

And then there are the fifth-tier soldiers who were injured in the explosion.

The losses inflicted on the Holy Spirit Clan are already considered crippling.

With such deep-seated hatred, the Holy Envoy Clan, upon discovering the new territory of the Blazing Flame Clan, not only did not immediately launch another attack, but instead began plundering offerings in Yongyi.

Could it be that they're too scared to seek revenge?
If that were the case, the Holy Envoy Clan wouldn't have come looking for a habitat for the Blazing Inferno.

Sacrifices are very important.

But this grudge is also important.

Equally important things can be done at the same time.

But the Holy Envoy Clan has yet to arrive.

Shen Can recalled the information he had obtained from the two Saint Envoy Clan warriors: the Saint Envoy Clan had two fifth-tier warriors...

Upon closer examination, it's quite possible that the high number of casualties among the peak-level martial artists in the Divine Treasury Sect has left them without sufficient combat power.

Therefore, it is entirely possible to use the power of various tribes in Yongyi to deal with Zhiyan.

That's not right either. If they had a Tier 5 flying boat, their combat power would be more than enough to come and crash into the Tier 5 witch formation within the clan.

This can be considered a significant fighting force, demonstrating that the Holy Envoy Clan still has the confidence to continue fighting.

This left Shen Can completely stumped.

Despite having the strength, when they went to Yongyi, they appeared to be lacking in combat power.

However, it's not a big problem. Whether they will summon the various tribes of Yongyi to attack and kill Zhiyan, we'll just have to wait and see.

The Blazing Flame side is already prepared, and the fifth-order formation is operating constantly.

As night fell, the giant beast's clone left the witch formation and headed south.

……

Above Yu, wind and thunder howled, leaving a trail that stretched for hundreds of miles.

Around the wind and thunder, the battle flags of several major tribes fluttered, their vast and mighty power reverberating for hundreds of miles.

Wherever he went, countless people looked up in astonishment at the scene before them.

The fifth-tier flying boats took the lead, followed by the fourth-tier flying boats, which passed by like fleeting glimpses of light, leaving behind a turbulent energy that took a long time to dissipate.

Such a commotion led everyone to speculate about what was going on.

It appears to be heading north.

Should we head north to attack Xiaoyang?
That's not right. The Xiaoyang in Jidi were wiped out. Now there are only a few Xiaoyang left in the sandy areas and a few other western regions.

Numerous flying ships headed north as if entering an uninhabited land, each carrying a figure exuding a powerful aura.

When the flying boat arrived at the northern border of Ji, the giant beast's clone was inside a mountain range, looking up at the sky.

"Tianzheng, Aoshan, Changyou, Qingyang, Bifang, Zhuyan."

In the territory of Yongyi, apart from the Juhuang Bo tribe, all the famous and powerful figures have come.

The clone chuckled softly, "You all head north, I'll head south."

First, go to the strongholds of these tribes and retrieve some source stones. The first one will be Bifang.

The resources that the Dongze Tulou tribe had previously obtained were almost entirely used up after they completed the construction of the fifth-order formation.

To wage a major war, we need Originium.

A large amount of Originium is required.

……

The entire fleet of flying ships traveled very fast, crashing into the Giant Mountain Range and heading straight for the Blazing River Valley.

At this moment, the leaders of several tribes gathered on the flying boat of the Tianzheng tribe.

"Everyone, the elders of the Holy Envoy Clan are watching."

As soon as Lord Tianzheng opened his mouth, he was met with subtle cold stares from the other lords.

They cursed inwardly, "Damn it, those bastards who rely on their power to bully others, I don't know how they managed to deceive the seniors of the Holy Envoy Clan."

"Senior, we all respect you. You don't need to remind us all the time; we will do our best!"

The Right Earl, whose face was covered in monkey hair, spoke coldly.

Lord Tianzheng stared at Lord Changyou and immediately made a mental note of him.

"Everyone, this opportunity to perform is one I had to beg from my seniors with great difficulty. It's a rare opportunity, so you must make the most of it!"

"Everyone has seen the jade slip. This tribe hidden in the mountains has a witchcraft array."

However, this is nothing. Such a massive formation actually distributes the defensive power, so as long as the attack power is sufficient, it can naturally be blasted open.

"We must go all out from the start and try to break through this witch formation in one fell swoop, showing our seniors that we're not just sitting idly by."

"If anyone doesn't give it their all, don't blame me for reporting to the senior. If they don't receive the senior's reward, don't blame me."

The other elders didn't give Elder Tianzheng a friendly look and all flew back to their own flying boats.

This caused Lord Tianzheng's face to turn ashen.

Although he knew it would turn out this way, he was still very angry at these guys for giving him attitude.

"Damn it, Tianzheng, he's really something!"

After returning to the flying boat, Lord Aoshan cursed loudly.

That's shameless! He keeps calling himself a senior, it seems like he's getting cocky because he thinks he can act tough.

He then returned to his own airship cabin.

Besides Elder Aoshan, there was also an old man inside the cabin who was ashen-looking as a log, with his head covered in animal scales.

Inside the cabin, on a stone shelf in the middle, the Kui Niu war drum lay quietly flat.

It's just that the surface has been covered up, making it look like a stone table.

"Clan leader."

Elder Aoshan stepped forward, "Does Tianzheng want us to make the first move?"

"No, he wants us to join forces to save face for him in front of the Holy Envoy Clan!"
"Damn it, let it get there first."

After speaking, Lord Aoshan glanced at the stone drum table.

Elder Aoshan understood that this was an inquiry about whether the war drums had been activated, and he immediately shook his head.

"You just guard the flying boat, and the ancestor and I will take action."

Lord Aoshan gave another instruction.

The real purpose of guarding the flying boat was to protect the Kui Niu war drum.

On the other side, after the Changyou clan chief returned, he also cursed Tianzheng Bozhu.

The mysterious Holy Envoy Clan suddenly unveiled themselves and descended. Everyone knows how powerful the Holy Envoy Clan is. At this time, whoever can win the favor of the Holy Envoy Clan may be able to advance their tribe to a higher level.

The title of "First Earl of Yongyi" has been held by the Tianzheng Earl for many years, although the reputation is somewhat unfounded.

However, if the Tianzheng tribe were to curry favor with the Holy Envoy Clan, this first place might very well be confirmed.

"Ancestor, when we make our move later, let's be the first to act. We can't let Tian Zheng steal the first credit!"

The ancestor of the Longyou tribe looked more like a monkey, all hairy and curled up, like a little turtle, baring his teeth and showing no resemblance to a tribal ancestor.

The right wing was eager to fight, and so were the other winged tribes.

The other tribes were naturally unhappy that the Tianzheng tribe seemed to want to become the leader of the tribes, currying favor with the Holy Envoy tribe above and trying to suppress them below.

Being a dog for the Holy Envoy Clan is one thing, but what are you, Tian Zheng, to try and act like a bully on our heads?

On the Wind and Thunder Flying Boat, Yu Cheng stared at the green light shield among the mountains, his eyes flashing with killing intent, and he almost lost his composure.

He spotted the floating Luotian Pagoda at a glance.

Use the towers of the Holy Spirit Clan to block the attacks of the Holy Spirit Clan.

Unfortunately, this time I'll let you ants of Yongyi kill each other.

Yu Cheng didn't care about the infighting among the major clans; they all wanted to be the number one dog of the Holy Envoy Clan, and their competitive spirit was commendable.

"Grand Uncle, we've arrived."

On the flying boat, Xuanqi and Xuanzhang, who had already advanced to the peak of the Divine Realm, were about to spread their wings and fly away when Yu Cheng stopped them.

The next moment, following the other flying boats on both sides of the Wind and Thunder Flying Boat, they rushed towards the Blazing Flame Array like arrows released from a bow.

Everyone sprinted so fast that it was impossible to tell who was ahead and who was behind.

Furthermore, someone on the airship shouted loudly.

"Senior, I'm tall..."

"Senior, I am Ao..."

"Senior, I, Tianzheng, will lead all the tribes of Yongyi to suppress the rebellion for the Holy Spirit!"

However, all these sounds were drowned out by the voice of Lord Tianzheng, and his movements were faster than those of the others.

They rushed to the front, while the other groups seemed to be following the Tianzheng Group in their charge.

A dazzling crimson light shone forth, and a brilliant celestial fire was the first to ignite on the flying boat where Lord Tianzheng was located.

hold head high!
Amidst the thunderous roar of the heavenly fire, a ferocious beast enveloped in blazing crimson-gold flames charged forth as the wind intensified, crashing headlong into the scorching flame array.

Rumble!
As the ferocious beast crashed into the great formation, attacks from the other tribes also rained down simultaneously.

Click, click, click!
At this moment, countless runes of magic light shone from the green light, and countless runes were destroyed under the attacks of the fiery beasts, giant swords, divine towers, and the azure sun.

It looked as if a large gash had been torn open within the green light.

On the leading flying ship of the Tianzheng tribe, the Tianzheng chieftain was overjoyed. He immediately summoned his magical artifact and roared, "Follow me and charge in!"

But then, countless incantations converged, pouring forth like a long river, giving rise to a vast green ocean from all directions, instantly restoring the crack to its original state.

P.S.: There will be another update tonight, I'll write more later.
(End of this chapter)