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

Chapter 269 After the war!

On the wilderness, a yellow-haired beast with the head of an old ape and four ears ran wildly, leaping over thousands of feet with each bound, faster than a bird soaring through the air.

On the old ape's two shoulders, there was a figure on each shoulder, namely the Elder Changyou and the Earl Changyou.

Just as Tianzheng has a fierce beast, Changyou also has an old ape beast with the Changyou bloodline.

Of course, to be honest, the old ape beast of the Changyou family is still somewhat inferior to the Zhen beast.

At this moment, the old ape led two old fellows and ran wildly across the wilderness. As for the tribesmen who had been sent to capture sacrificial offerings in Ji, they could no longer care about them.

Just as they ran out of the Juyue Mountains, they saw someone intercepting Lord Tianzheng in the distance, which made them very panicked.

"Changlin, take the Beast Ancestor with you."

As they ran, the Old Ancestor Changyou suddenly spoke, and with a thought, he took out a jade slip.

"This is the Three-Transformation Form Condensation Method, along with records of observing changes in beast forms. Take it back with you. If things become unbearable, lead your tribe into the Western Wilderness to hide."

"Ancestor!"

Lord Changyou was taken aback.

"Hurry up and go. Besides, I'm just doing this as a precaution. There's no guarantee that anyone will be chasing us from behind."

After speaking, the Elder Changyou jumped down.

Once the Right Lord was in a good mood, he and the old ape beast disappeared into the wilderness in a few leaps.

As the old ancestor of the Changyou clan descended, he saw that the Changyou Lord had gone far away. He quickly came to the side of a marshland, muttered incantations, and a tortoise shell rose from his body.

He rapidly infused his own blood and energy into the tortoise shell, and streams of black light emerged from the cracks in the shell, transforming into a cloud of black mist that enveloped him.

Then, his body twisted rapidly in the mist, and the tortoise shell adhered to his back.

His entire appearance changed from that of a monkey to that of a turtle curled up in its shell.

With a gentle ripple on the water's surface, he slid directly into the marshland and began to dance with the shrimp and crabs.

Soon after, a rumbling sound echoed in the void, and Shen Canlong strode through the air.

He exuded an astonishing aura, his senses reaching in all directions. He accurately detected the aura emanating from the old ape beast and even saw the trampled marks on the ground at intervals.

The old ape's footprints stretched across the marshland and quickly disappeared into the wilderness.

Within the Great Swamp, the Old Ancestor Changyou, who had transformed into an old tortoise, looked up and saw only a golden light streaking across the sky through the shimmering water.

The terrifying aura made his body tremble.

"Fortunately..."

The clan leader is dead, so be it. We can just replace him with another one later.

It would be such a pity if I, your ancestor, who has lived for so long, were to die.

Shen Can quickly caught up with the fleeing Lord Changyou.

There was no way around it; the old ape leaped incredibly high, landing with a thunderous roar that could be heard and seen from a great distance.

"what!"

Upon seeing Shen Can chasing after them, the Long Right Elder on the back of the old ape beast was so frightened that his legs went numb.

Shen Can had personally witnessed the fight between the two fifth-tier fighters, and he knew he couldn't win.

"Be merciful!"

As Shen Can drew ever closer, the Earl of Changyou trembled and shouted, "I too was bewitched by that giant bird! I, Changyou, am willing to submit!"

boom!
In response to the Right Earl, Shen Can unleashed a blinding light, his figure rapidly expanding as if a golden sun were descending upon the sky, and he unleashed a punch.

The fist imprint left a white mark in the void, directly striking the roaring old ape beast.

Not long after, the old ape cried out in the mountains, its bones fell to the ground, and blood flowed freely.

The Right Lord and the old ape, one big and one small, lay side by side on the plank.

In mid-air, Shen Can's body transformed from battle form into his true form, then shook violently, as if all the power within him had been drained.

First, he carried the battle flag, bearing the fighting spirit of the entire clan, and then he took advantage of the situation to break through to the peak of the Divine Realm. His physical body had already developed many cracks.

After defeating the High Priest, Shen Can raced tens of thousands of miles and killed two peak fourth-tier wild beasts. At this moment, Shen Can's spirit and fighting will returned from their high state of excitement.

He swayed and landed on a small hill from high above, sat down cross-legged, and swallowed a healing pill.

And just like that, evening arrived.

Shen Can suddenly opened his eyes and looked around.

Could it be that the High Priest of the Holy Envoy Clan was really injured and retreated home?

How could he not care about his physical condition when he ran away from his clan's territory, especially since he was about to face a fifth-tier flying shamanic bird?

Now that he was going head-to-head with the old shaman, Shen Can wasn't too afraid. His only fear was that the old shaman wouldn't confront him directly, but would instead use the Holy Envoy Clan's ability to fly to constantly harass him.

Although he can fly, he is still no match for the birdman with wings.

After gathering the spoils, Shen Can quickly headed back to the clan's territory.

After traversing mountains, the vast green expanse within the valley became clearly visible, just as we were about to enter the valley.

Under the cover of night, a black dot floats in the sky, its silhouette blending into the darkness and moving with the wind.

A blood-stained Windwalker rune fell from the sky.

In an instant, a massive sea of ​​storms appeared above Shen Can's head and crashed down.

"Fist of Ten Thousand Beasts!"

Shen Can unleashed a devastating punch.

The beast patterns all over his body lit up, and the thousands of beast shadows that emerged were instantly absorbed into his fist.

The fist imprint burst forth, like a golden sun rising over the hill, bathing the surrounding mountains in golden light.

The roars of the beasts shook the mountains and forests, and the stormy sea was instantly torn to pieces by the beasts.

High in the night, the high priest, dragging his injured body, looked as if he wanted to glare Shen Can to death, and flew away like lightning.

Shen Can didn't chase after them, but went straight back to the clan's territory and landed in the side hall.

Huoshan and his disciple Huoyun arrived quickly.

“After you left, there were still birdmen lingering outside the formation, and they even tried to attack the formation from a high place, but we repelled them all.”

Volcano looked weary. Under the battle flags and drums, although he was the clan leader, he was just like his clansmen, a member who had given up the will to fight.

Because they were fourth-tier martial artists, even more of their energy was taken away.

It was obvious that the wounded elder priest of the Holy Envoy clan, driven to desperation by the series of setbacks, was determined to fight the Blazing Flame to the death.

The moment the wings grew out, his feet left the ground and his intelligence suddenly took over. He suddenly realized that his Holy Envoy clan could fly, and fly very fast.

They suffered a great loss by not using their advantages of high altitude and high speed.

It has to be said, this move is the real killer move.

If the initial goal had been to trap and kill the Blazing Flame instead of breaking through the formation, the situation would have been very different.

"By the way, Ah-Can, these are the collected fragments of the witchcraft artifact."

At this moment, Volcano pulled out a leather bag.

He had previously witnessed Shen Can fighting the Great Shaman of the Holy Envoy Clan, during which the Great Shaman hastily produced a magical artifact to defend himself.

At that time, the magical artifacts were scattered in all directions.

Therefore, taking advantage of a lull in the battle, he gathered up all the debris that had fallen outside.

"The magical artifacts used by fifth-tier great witches are truly different; even shattered like this, they still possess spirituality."

As he spoke, Volcano poured out the fragments from the bag. A pile of crystal-like fragments lay together, shimmering with spiritual light, and a blurry phantom flickered, crackling with blood-red light.

"You rest first, I'll go check on the tribespeople."

Then, the volcano moved outwards.

Shen Can gathered the fighting spirit of the entire clan. Except for a very small number of women and children, most of the clan members had their fighting spirit drawn from them. After experiencing a surge of energy, they all began to fall into a slump, feeling a mental exhaustion.

At this time, there were still hidden members of the Holy Envoy Clan outside the great formation. The operation of the great formation could not be relaxed at all. He needed to arrange for his clansmen to take turns to rest, while also maintaining the operation of the great formation.

Afterwards, Huo Yun also left, as she needed to help control the grand formation and gain insight into the entire clan territory.

As the hall quieted down, Shen Can also felt a wave of weariness, along with the tearing pain within his body.

After all, it wasn't a normal breakthrough achieved by accumulating blood energy; it relied on the collective fighting spirit of the entire clan to break through the bottleneck within the body, resulting in considerable injuries.

Shen Can seized the opportunity to injure the High Priest, but unfortunately, the old man could fly.

While Shen Can was recuperating, Gui Tu led a group of rabbits from afar and quickly surrounded the side hall.

A group of rabbits began to dance outside the main hall.

The moonlight from all directions quickly converged on the main hall, flowing down like a gentle stream.

Shen Can, who was repairing his internal wounds inside the hall, suddenly felt the moonlight falling through the dome of the hall.

The pain inside his body lessened considerably, and under the nourishment of the precious medicine, the fine cracks between his flesh and blood were quickly repaired.

……

Outside the formation.

The old priest, dragging his wounded body, manifested on a mountaintop, gazing at the blazing array in the distance, his eyes surging with murderous intent.

The flesh that had fallen from his body had grown back, a result of consuming a fifth-tier precious herb.

Even when Yu Cheng was injured, he couldn't bear to give him this precious herb.

Unexpectedly, it ended up being used by myself.

However, his injuries were too severe, shaking his internal organs and tearing his flesh to the bone. A fifth-grade precious herb was not a rare treasure, and it only barely allowed him to recover somewhat.

To fully recover from the injuries, it would take at least one or two decades of recuperation, thanks to the fifth-grade precious medicine; otherwise, it would have taken at least seventy or eighty years.

"My daughter's pearl, my treasure ship, my witch tower!"

The High Priest was filled with hatred. The warriors of the Holy Envoy Clan were either dead or wounded, and only one fifth-tier jade disc remained of the witch artifacts. The other two had been snatched away by Blazing Flame.

Oh, and he also had a jade disc. Luckily, Yu Cheng acted quickly before he died, preventing the jade disc from falling into Zhi Yan's hands.

"The Great Shamanic Ritual".

Yu Qi flew over and said, "The people in the formation are still busy, and the formation's operation has not weakened."

At this moment, only the two of them remained in the vicinity of the Blazing Flame Clan's territory. The other few clansmen who had survived by chance had already returned to their ancestral homeland.

"Keep an eye on them, and report back to me immediately if any of them come out, especially that damned guy."

After the high priest finished speaking, he added, "Remember to keep your distance and do not engage them in combat again."

"Yes."

Yu Qi accepted the order, thinking to himself that even without your instructions, he would not dare to fight Zhi Yan again.

Our Holy Envoy Clan's bloodline is wind-riding. It's not that the power of wind-riding isn't powerful, but our innate advantage lies in our wings and speed.

"Also, contact the tribespeople who have been sent to other tribes as soon as possible and have them send back information about each tribe."

Previously, the old priest had planned to send away all the warriors from various tribes together, but now these people are all "allies".

……

As dawn broke, the moon disappeared into the distance.

The medicine-pounding rabbits hopped away, but Shen Can, who was healing his wounds in the side hall, did not wake up.

They came again on the second night.

For four or five days in a row, the wounds that had opened up inside Shen Can's body were completely healed with the help of the moonlight guided by the medicine-pounding rabbits and the precious healing medicine.

After a few days, the tribesmen who had been feeling tired from gathering their fighting spirit were able to regain their energy.

As Shen Can got up from the side hall and walked out, he looked up and saw a black dot hovering in the sky.

Sometimes, you can hear the clan's cannons roaring, their light exploding in the sky, but unfortunately, none of them hit the black dot in the sky, causing it to flap its wings and fly away.

On the open ground outside the ancestral temple, the Wind and Thunder Flying Boat, which had been snatched from the High Priest, stood quietly.

In the great battle at the Blazing River Valley, a total of one fifth-tier Saint Envoy warrior, one fourth-tier peak Saint Envoy warrior, four fourth-tier mid-stage warriors, and the Great Priest was severely injured.

As for magical artifacts, there is one fifth-tier flying boat, one broken fifth-tier magical artifact bead, two broken fourth-tier high-grade magical artifacts, and three fourth-tier mid-grade magical artifacts.

In addition, a total of six fourth-class flying boats belonging to various tribes of Yongyi were destroyed.

They killed the ancestor, leader, and guardian beast of the Tianzheng tribe, the ancestor of the Aoshan tribe, the leader and guardian ape of the Changyou tribe, and the leader of the Qingyang tribe.

Killing these people yielded six witch pouches, thirteen witch artifacts, and countless resources of all kinds.

Tweet!
A cry echoed in all directions; the Holy Envoy Clan, who had just been driven away, had returned.

I'll shoot you down, you stinking bird, sooner or later!

The volcano roared fiercely.

Despite being utterly thrashed by their blazing flames and forced to wander far away, they're now flaunting their flying speed.

“Ah Can, it seems this guy is learning the methods we used in the northern mountains. Even if we can’t beat him head-on, he’ll still try to annoy us. He’ll resort to underhanded tactics whenever any of our clansmen go out.”

A look of worry appeared in Volcano's eyes. "And the various units that were repelled are too far away from us. Even if we were to seek revenge now, we wouldn't have enough combat power."

Moreover, if they were to actually go to each tribe to seek revenge, leaving only ordinary tribesmen wouldn't be enough to hold the great formation.

"Alas, our clan's strength is too weak. This time we were able to win with fewer troops thanks to you and the Great Formation. I, as the clan leader, am just a useless person."

As he spoke, Volcano sat down on the steps outside the ancestral temple, looking somewhat dejected.

They had won a great victory and should have been pressing their advantage, but now he's dragging them down.

"Then fix the leg."

What Volcano said is indeed the current weakness of the Blazing Flame Tribe, but that doesn't mean it can't be improved.

“You’ve also cultivated a battle body, so you’re perfectly capable of wielding the battle flag. If this guy comes any closer, just shoot him down.”

As he spoke, Shen Can pointed to the sky.

He had just discovered that the bird shadows hovering in the sky were not at the peak of the Divine Realm, but unfortunately, they were too far away to detect their specific level.

However, whether it is the middle or late stage of Shenzang, it is still within the territory of Shenzang.

Volcano has also cultivated a battle body, so why can't he break through in the same way he controls the battle flag?

The volcano's strength is a bit low, so we'll just gather fewer clansmen.

The intense fighting spirit and burning passion can cause injuries during breakthroughs, but that's not a big problem. We have medicine and rabbits.

If the patrolling Holy Envoy Clan members are in the mid-stage of the Divine Treasury realm, they will surely die; even those in the late-stage or peak of the Divine Treasury realm will be severely injured if they survive.

Even if a breakthrough is not achieved, having a battle flag and war drum in hand is equivalent to another way to enhance combat power.

Within the clan, there are quite a few members who cultivate the battle body.

Furthermore, it can be combined with the battle formation methods previously issued by the clan to form new means of enhancing combat power.

"No, can he do it?"

After being summoned, Kui Ling listened to Shen Can's words and stared at the volcano in astonishment.

Without further ado, Volcano immediately transformed into a dual-form battle body. Previously, he had not had many opportunities to make a move, as he had been hiding within the great formation and naturally had no time to use his battle body.

Kui Ling's eyes widened, and in a flash, it darted to the front of the volcano.

"I understand now. Your clan must have a cultivation method for this kind of giant technique. Wow, Niu Niu too..."

After walking around the volcano, he said, "Although his physique is a bit weaker than yours, it is still far superior to others of the same level."

"Where did you get this gigantic body cultivation method? Not only have I never seen it in Yongyi, but it's also nowhere to be found in the northern and southern parts of the Giant Mountain Range. I've never even heard of it."

(End of this chapter)