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

Chapter 275 Blocking the Door? No Longer Existing.

Rumble!
The old black tortoise stepped out of the great formation, each step causing the earth to rumble.

Such a commotion naturally attracted the attention of the patrolling warriors of the Holy Envoy Clan, and one after another, the warriors of the Holy Envoy Clan flew over.

The old black tortoise looked up at the Holy Envoy Clan in the sky, then continued walking. The hills and waters were as flat as flat ground under its feet, and the city on its back remained steady without swaying at all.

Tweet!
The Holy Envoys in the sky were stunned. This was too arrogant. They ran out of the great formation right in front of them.

Do you really think that raising a giant tortoise that can carry a city on its back will allow it to escape the great formation?

If they can't break through the great formation, can't they at least break through a tortoise-shaped city?
Cries rang out, and a gale swept across the sky, with streaks of blue wind transforming into shapes of swords, spears, and other weapons that crashed down from the heavens.

The crackling wind blades struck the city, splashing up energy waves that filled the sky, but apart from making the city's metallic luster even more dazzling, they did not cause any damage.

The old tortoise's forward momentum was not hindered in the slightest.

The six holy warriors cried out and hovered above the old tortoise, continuing to attack in defiance, but none of them could cause any damage to the city.

"Stay calm, everyone."

Inside the city, three teams of Blazing Flame Clan soldiers, who were preparing to hunt the Holy Envoy Clan and had cultivated the Azure Phoenix Battle Body, were led by Huoshi, Huoquan, and Zhou Yang respectively. They hid themselves inside the towers and quietly waited for their prey to descend.

Inside the tallest stone tower in the center of the city, the volcano was polishing its sorcerer soldiers.

Yan Wanyun stood to the side, gazing at the sky, his eyes fixed on a Saint Envoy warrior, revealing a strong killing intent.

Meanwhile, within the high-altitude quicksand layer of this area, the giant beast's clone was hiding.

Although the Holy Envoy Clan has wings and can fly, their wings are insufficient to withstand the sweeping winds in the quicksand layer, and in the past they could only fly at a height of ten thousand feet.

And so, under the relentless, ticklish attacks of the Holy Envoy Clan, the old Xuan Turtle gradually made its way to the southern edge of the valley.

This place is already three hundred miles away from the range of the great formation.

The number of Holy Envoy Clan warriors who followed Turtle City in launching the attack also increased to ten. Among them, only two were at the mid-stage of the Divine Treasury realm, while the rest were at the early stage of the Divine Treasury realm.

Tweet!
A high-pitched cry rang out from afar; the one who uttered the cry was Xuanqi.

He is the only remaining peak-level Divine Treasure warrior of the Holy Envoy Clan.

Upon hearing this cry, the ten Holy Envoy warriors who had been hovering high above immediately intensified their attack, and their altitude dropped from about five thousand feet to between one and two thousand feet.

As soon as the altitude decreases, the attack power immediately increases.

The countless wind blades converged into a raging storm, sweeping towards Turtle City from all directions, and the city burst forth with dense, spiritual light.

These attacks still didn't have much impact on Turtle City, even though some wind blades went directly to attack the old Xuan Turtle's head, the result was the same.

The old black tortoise raised its head, and crackling blue light burst from its head, as if it were being tickled. It even shook its head comfortably.

As the old tortoise began to leave the valley, Xuanqi cried out once more, and this time the Holy Envoy Clan intensified their attack.

They descended from a height of a thousand feet once more, each spreading their wings and swooping down rapidly. As they swept over the Turtle City, runes flashed beneath their wings, unleashing bursts of storms.

"Select target."

Firestone led his tribesmen to aim at the target, and the command flag behind him emitted a sound similar to a bird's cry.

Thirty-six figures emerged simultaneously from the hidden tower, their intense blood energy instantly surging forth and rapidly condensing into a crimson phoenix shadow.

Tweet!
The azure phoenix cried out, and within its blood-red, semi-transparent body, thirty-six streams of energy condensed into one, tearing apart the raging winds sweeping in from all sides, and thus rising against the winds.

Relying on his mid-stage Divine Treasure Realm strength, Yun He swooped down from the sky to launch an attack. Just as he was about to ascend back into the air, his eyes were illuminated by a crimson light.

"What's this!"

A question arose in his mind. The strong blood aura made his feathers bristle, and he hurriedly flapped his wings, trying to fly away immediately.

But the azure phoenix spread its wings and soared upwards, crashing into Yun He.

Yun He screamed as his body was flooded with violent wood-attribute energy, which instantly swept through every corner of his body.

With a loud bang, his body shattered, and the broken pieces crashed downwards.

"Yun He!"

Yun He, who was closer to Yun He, was shocked and hurriedly flapped his wings to fly away. However, dozens of figures suddenly flew up from the Turtle City below, soaring up to a height of hundreds of feet, their bodies surging with energy and their witch runes appearing.

In an instant, the blood energy condensed into a blue phoenix that soared across the sky.

boom!
The cloud pelican was immediately struck hard, its entire body was slammed hundreds of feet into the air by the crimson phoenix, and then it shattered into several pieces and crashed to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, two Divine Warriors of the Holy Envoy Clan were killed. Xuan Qi, who came from afar, shouted angrily and ordered his clansmen to quickly climb to a higher altitude.

"Oh dear, I was too late!"

Two of the three teams of warriors made their move, and before the remaining Fire Sun team could even attack, the remaining Holy Envoy Clan quickly flew up and created distance.

They can fly, but they are not as fast as the Holy Envoys. In this situation, flying up would pose a greater threat to themselves.

"What's there to be afraid of? Good things come to those who wait. As long as they dare to come down, we can take them."

The clansmen in the group spoke up, but as they looked up at the Holy Envoy Clan in the sky, they all revealed expressions of wanting to kill them immediately.

They've been stuck at their doorstep for years, and they've been holding their breath for a long time.

The old tortoise didn't care about fighting; its goal was to move outwards, and the Holy Envoy Clan couldn't stop it.

Tweet!
In mid-air, the warriors of the Holy Envoy Clan gathered around Xuan Qi, wanting to hear his orders, but Xuan Qi didn't know what to do.

It's one thing if the great formation can't be taken down, but an old tortoise carrying a city on its back is truly as solid as iron.

"Follow them!"

……

The high priest did not float in the air, but landed in an inconspicuous place in the valley.

He looked at the great formation, then at the old tortoise, his heart filled with conflicting emotions.

Over the years, he had come to a conclusion: the Blazing Flame Division was successful because of Shen Can's support alone.

Don't be fooled by the swarm of ants bustling about inside these witch formations; they're just minor details. If Shen Can is eliminated, even if these ants persist, they won't last long.

All he wants now is to get rid of Shen Can.

However, he can't afford to lose now and doesn't dare to make a move easily.

What if this is Shen Can's scheme, deliberately luring him out to kill him?

"High Priest, the more you hide yourself, the greater the deterrent effect you will have on them."

Yu Cheng hovered beside the High Priest and spoke softly, "This little beast is addicted to blowing people up; we must not fall for his tricks!"

Upon hearing this, the high priest deeply agreed.

Who can guarantee that this old tortoise doesn't have another beast core, or a fifth-tier magical artifact on it?

He left behind the female pearl before he fled, and when he came back to look for it, it was gone.

If another explosion were to trap him inside, the Holy Envoy Clan would be finished.

An old tortoise and a bunch of ants—it's totally worth it to trade him for one.

Moreover, Shen Can has a history of bombing people, so we have to be careful.

Yu Cheng felt as illusory as a bubble within the Beast Form. As he spoke, the resentment in his heart grew wildly like weeds.

"This little beast is addicted to blowing people up."

……

Inside the Blazing Flame Array.

Shen Can watched quietly as the old tortoise disappeared into the valley. He had originally thought that the High Priest would take action.

It seems that only a beating will teach him a lesson he won't forget.

It doesn't matter if they don't come out. From the moment the old Xuan Turtle transformed into a giant beast, the Holy Envoy Clan's plan to seal off the Blazing Flame was no longer effective.

With his clone secretly following him, the old Xuan Turtle was no longer afraid of the Holy Envoy Clan's Great Witch Priest. It was a good opportunity for him to taste a new ultimate move that his clone had comprehended over the years by refining the power of the stars.

Afterwards, Shen Can returned to the ancestral temple.

……

And so, amidst the Grand Priest's hesitation, the old Xuan Turtle stepped out of the Giant Mountain Range and traversed the wasteland of Ji.

Above them followed a group of Holy Envoy Clan warriors. After witnessing the tragic scenes at the previous two locations, these followers no longer dared to act rashly, and only dared to hover in the air and throw down wind blades.

But at a distance of one or two thousand feet, the falling wind blades were really like tickling an old turtle.

"If these guys don't make a move soon, we'll be at Bifang."

……

Luoshui River.

One after another, treasure ships entered the Luo River from various tributaries, each carrying the flags of a different tribe.

These treasure ships either went east or west, or south; not a single one went north.

A sudden tremor occurred on the north bank of the Luo River. At first, it went unnoticed, but later the energy of the tremor was transmitted into the water.

Waves began to rise from the north bank and surged toward the central channel of the Luo River.

This alerted the busy figures in the area, as this was the confluence of the Luo River and the Guimu River, where there was already a ferry crossing, naturally forming a market town.

"What's going on in the north? So many birds are scattering and fleeing."

Some people saw flocks of panicked birds appearing in the sky.

Then the earthquake intensified, and it was clear that the source of the tremor was approaching the market.

In an instant, countless martial artists in the market became alert and gripped their weapons tightly.

The beasts in the city also became restless, some even lying prostrate on the ground, burying their heads inside their bodies.

"What is that!" Finally, on the slightly undulating land on the north bank of the Luo River, a huge dark shadow strode in, each step making a thud.

The towering head was surrounded by swirling winds, and the city on its back gleamed with a metallic sheen in the sunlight.

"It's a black tortoise! ​​Good heavens, I've never seen such a big tortoise in my life!"

"The fourth-tier guardian beast of the Bifangbo tribe is only about thirty feet in size."

As the old black tortoise appeared step by step in front of the market, many figures stopped to watch, forgetting what they were supposed to do.

The cold light reflected from the city walls shone on the faces of some of the figures, finally bringing them back to their senses.

"Whose giant tortoise is this?!"

"They came from the north. I've heard that there are also places where our human race lives north of the Giant Mountain Range. Could it be that they crossed the Giant Mountain Range to come here?"

"Goodness, this pillar pointing to the sky, it seems like I've seen it somewhere before. I remember that the flying boats of the Bo tribe in Ji had this kind of large, upward-pointing pipe."

"Look, there are still flying boats moored in the city."

……

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the old turtle landed on the Luo River in one step. Some people who reacted hurriedly rowed their boats apart to avoid being hit by the huge waves created by the old turtle's footsteps.

However, the old black tortoise's front feet did not touch the water's surface; instead, they remained suspended three feet above the water, making a thud as it stepped into the air.

An old turtle's four legs can dangle in the air.

Even so, the roar caused by the landing of the foot still stirred up the surging waters, and for a time, the banks of the Luo River were filled with crashing waves.

Amidst the astonishment of everyone in the market, the old tortoise traversed mountains and rivers as if walking on flat ground, quickly disappearing from their sight.

"Where...where is this old turtle going?"

……

After crossing the Luoshui ferry market, as they traveled south, the number of tribes they passed gradually increased, and human warriors could be seen appearing along the way.

These people either stared in astonishment as the old tortoise passed by, or, like frightened little animals, hurriedly scurried back to their own tribes.

Most of the tribes they passed along the way were terrified, and some even offered tribute directly.

Unfortunately, the old tortoise didn't even glance at it, heading straight for its destination: the Bi Fangbo tribe.

……

Bi Fangbo's tribe.

Bi Fangbo, who went to the Jishan tribe's territory to seek peacemaking from the Jishan Bo tribe, has already returned.

He stayed in the territory of the Jishan tribe for a long time but did not see the Jishan Earl.

Over the years, the Zhiyan tribe has been sealed off in the mountains by the Holy Envoy Clan and has not come out, which has gradually eased the worries and fears of Bifang Bozhu.

Outside the city of the Bifang tribe, things flourished once again, with caravans from all directions traveling back and forth, bringing various ores and taking away all kinds of weapons.

There's nothing we can do. The Bifang tribe has run out of resources, and we still don't know who took them. If we don't start working soon, we won't even be able to eat.

As a result, the price of forging second-tier witch weapons has increased by 20%, and the price of third-tier weapons has increased by 30% to 50%.

On this day, a rumbling sound erupted outside the city of Bifang, immediately attracting the attention of the martial artists within the city.

However, many people were not alarmed, as news of the old black tortoise's journey over mountains and valleys had already reached them.

The old tortoise's route led straight to Bifang, a fact that had already been predicted by some.

Furthermore, during the old tortoise's journey, the Zhiyanbo tribe had already spread the word that their trip was for the Bifangbo tribe, and that anyone not involved should leave beforehand, or they would be considered to be an accomplice of the Bifangbo tribe.

Therefore, several days ago, the number of people in the market had decreased by more than half. Those who remained were those who had no choice but to leave. They had already handed over the ore and were waiting for Bifang to hand over the witch soldiers.

To enter the Bifangbo tribe, one must first pass through the Bifang market. The old black tortoise, amidst billowing dust, approached the market step by step.

Rumble!
Streaks of magical seals, like bolts of lightning, fell from the edge of the old tortoise's shell, stirring up gusts of wind.

"Today I am only here to discuss matters concerning the Bifang tribe. Those who are not from the Bifang tribe, please leave now."

“Those who do not leave are considered to be in cahoots with Bi Fang.”

From a great distance, the old black tortoise spoke, its booming voice reverberating across the Bifang market from ten miles away and even reaching the Bifang clan's territory behind it.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old black tortoise continued to tread. With each step, the earth within a radius of more than ten miles rumbled, and the thick blood energy surged into giant waves that crashed towards the market.

Now, many more figures poured out of the market and went in all directions.

I'm just here to exchange for some weapons, so I won't lose my life here.

The giant tortoise's aura was terrifying, and its voice struck the heart like thunder.

Let's run first, lest the fire at the city gates cause innocent bystanders to suffer.

At this moment, flying boats flew out of the market city, and a large number of cavalrymen galloped out of the market.

The cavalry rode large, powerful war beasts, and the knights themselves were clad in heavy armor.

And so, they surged forth from the air and land, a mighty force heading toward the old tortoise.

"Elder, what is this thing? Can we break through its defenses?"

On the flying boat, the people of the Bifangbo tribe looked at the huge old tortoise with panic in their hearts.

I've never seen such a giant tortoise before.

Compared to his own flying boat, it seemed as small as a child.

clank!

From a great distance, giant arrows and beams of magical light shot out from the flying boats of the Bi Fangbo tribe, initiating the attack.

On the tower in the middle of Turtle City, Volcano glanced up at the sky and saw more than a dozen Holy Envoys floating there.

However, none of them dared to lower their flight altitude or get even slightly closer to the old tortoise.

Since the Holy Envoy Clan dared not come down, he began to work.

"Prepare the witch cannon."

"Use the fourth-tier magic bullet!"

Upon hearing the order, the messenger immediately headed through the secret passage toward the location of the cannon on the city wall.

Upon receiving the order, the clansmen immediately retrieved a jade box from the ammunition storage compartment. The shaman first broke the seal on the box before opening it.

Inside was a yellowish-brown earth-colored pill covered with witchcraft and spiritual inscriptions.

The reason it was placed in the jade box was because the earthworm cannonballs were not very stable.

The clan used a special method to fuse multiple Earthworm Pills into one, added extra source stone energy, and used weapon-refining techniques to enhance its power.

As the specially made fourth-tier witch bullets were loaded into the witch cannon, the witch cannon, which was integrated with the city, began to flash with dense arrays of the Five Elements witch runes.

"put!"

Boom boom boom!

One hundred and eight cannons roared and exploded, intense energy erupted on the old tortoise's back, and fireballs shot into the sky.

The cannonballs landed inside the cavalry, and flames erupted like a volcano. A group of charging cavalrymen were instantly reduced to ashes by the scorching heat wave, while those further away were torn apart along with their mounts, their severed limbs flying in all directions.

In mid-air, a flying boat suddenly exploded into a burst of sparks, turning into several pieces that fell to the ground. Many people were engulfed in flames and screamed as they crashed to the ground.

Inside the market, a thick flame rose up, and the resulting shockwave swept away all the houses within a radius of thousands of feet.

But that wasn't the end; even more roaring sounds erupted.

In an instant, the area from the old tortoise to the land of the Bifang tribe was as if an earthquake had occurred.

Clusters of flames rose up, and shockwaves swept in all directions, turning figures into ashes in the fiery energy.

After the first round of bombardment, the attack did not stop. The cannons roared incessantly, and the flying boats of the Bifangbo tribe were constantly hit and fell from the sky.

Flames erupted both in the sky and on the ground.

The two Divine Warriors from the Bifang tribe bypassed the market and rushed towards the old tortoise.

At this moment, Xuanqi, who had been following along, cried out, seemingly having also discovered an opportunity.

A dozen or so Holy Envoy warriors immediately swooped down from the sky, creating a huge gust of wind as they descended upon Turtle City.

hum!
In an instant, millions of spells lit up on the city walls, and a nine-square grid pattern appeared on the tortoise shell.

The witchcraft and the nine-square grid merged into one, instantly transforming into a defensive array that enveloped the tortoise city.

At the same time, the roofs of the metal-cast houses in Turtle City were pushed open, revealing giant crossbows gleaming with a cold light.

The giant crossbow was not a single unit, but rather ten rows in each direction.

All of these giant crossbows were pointed upwards, and the attacking elders of Bifangbo were dealt with by the giant crossbows in the tower.

Rumble!
A hail of arrows shot into the sky from Turtle City.

As the giant arrow pierced the sky, a long streak of light trailed behind it, and runes of witchcraft lit up at the end.

Seeing the rain of arrows raining down from below, the Holy Envoy warriors, who had originally planned a sneak attack, instantly became enraged and began to change direction, quickly taking to the air.

In an instant, the giant arrows that had reached mid-air exploded one after another.

Boom! Boom!
In an instant, within a thousand feet above the Turtle City, a deafening roar of energy erupted, ripples collided with ripples, and energy waves surged across the sky.

Choo Choo Choo!
Screams and cries echoed as six unfortunate members of the Holy Envoy Clan were blasted through their bodies by the energy, falling downwards with agonizing screams.

……

At this moment, within the Bifang clan's territory, the Bifang Ancestor and the Bifang Lord glanced at the territory and, without the clansmen noticing, quietly headed towards the back mountain of the territory.

(End of this chapter)