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

Chapter 301 When clansmen are away from home, clan orders may not be obeyed.
At the beginning, Zhiyan wanted to appoint the chieftains of each tribe as garrison soldiers, but there were so many eager members of Zhiyan's tribe that even appointing them as centurions wouldn't be enough to accommodate them all.

The combat power of the Quasi-God Realm cultivators is almost over a thousand, and each of them can serve as a garrison commander. They can't even accommodate their own clansmen, let alone have a position for the leaders of various tribes.

Most of the tribal chiefs in the main hall secretly glanced at the other chiefs who were still holding their wine cups.

"Good wine."

While the others hesitated, Lord Jusha quickly drank the wine.

Before this, the chieftains of Changhuan, Zhishui, Qianhu, and Qianshan in the four tribes of southern Xinjiang had already drunk the wine.

After seeing Lord Jusha drink his wine, Lord Juhuang raised his hand and drank his wine as well. Lords Jiuyang, Qianze, and Xiashan, seeing that they were about to become the focus of attention in the hall, also drank their wine.

For a moment, everyone in the hall was very dignified.

This scene was actually within Shen Can's expectations. The human race in Yongyi was too corrupt and lacked courage. The only way for them to reunite was through a baptism of blood and fire.

After the grand banquet, the Earl of Jishan, along with the four Earls of the Southern Frontier, headed south to prepare for the conquest of the Huantou tribe.

Tianmu Mountain Pass.

From the massive city stretching a thousand miles in front of us, one can see an endless expanse of shallow water to the south.

The Huan Tou tribe possesses wings that allow them to control water, and when the tribe members gather together, they can even create a flood that can engulf a giant mountain.

Back in the era of Marquis Yongshan, the Huan Tou tribe was once defeated and subdued by the human race, which forced them to form an alliance.

However, as time went by, the alliance was long since torn apart.

Each time the Huan Tou tribe held a sacrificial ceremony, they would capture a large number of humans as offerings.

When the five lords, including Jishan and Changhuan, arrived at Tianmu Mountain Pass, they saw that huge blast furnaces had been built and were emitting plumes of black smoke, and a batch of warships were being built.

These warships were prepared for the upcoming attack on the Huan Tou tribe. With so many people gathered together, how could they possibly requisition all their own weapons, armor, and food? They would have to obtain them from the Huan Tou tribe.

The city gate and the main hall.

After the five chieftains of Jishan arrived, they did not rest but immediately began to make preparations in full swing, considering how to fight.

"Twenty million people, we've never fought such a rich war before!"

Lord Zhishui spoke, pointing to a map in the main hall, and said, "Which of these should we attack first?"

The map marks the territory of the Huan Tou tribe near the water. Several Huan Tou tribe branches that were relatively close to the human race were previously wiped out.

However, these destroyed branches of the Huan Tou tribe did not have much impact on the Huan Tou tribe as a whole; at most, they were just a minor issue.

If you're going to fight, you have to fight them hard.

As for wiping out the Huan Tou tribe, the several chieftains do not yet have the courage to do so.

In the eyes of the several chieftains, it was already quite an achievement to be able to inflict a heavy blow on the Huan Tou tribe and alleviate some of the pressure on the southern border region from their encroachment.

After all, they were familiar with the strength of the Huan Tou Clan, who were very likely also at the fifth rank.

It's just that they prefer water, so they didn't come ashore earlier.

Otherwise, the four tribes of Southern Xinjiang would not have been able to withstand the attack of the Huan Tou tribe.

To put it bluntly, the Huan Tou tribe, which they had been fighting for for many years, was only a small part of the Huan Tou tribe.

"Brother Ji, do you think we should summon the garrison troops and commanders to discuss this?"

The old man from Changhuan was in excellent spirits, as if he had returned to his youth.

"Dude, are you sure?"

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the Jishan Earl. When the soldiers were conscripted before, these people were all in the Zhiyan Earl's tribe. They were all clan soldiers who were entrusted by the elders to be recruited from the tribe.

"It's time to meet him." The owner of the Zhishui family was middle-aged and looked rather robust.

“While we were away, Zhiyan had already reorganized the clan’s troops. Now that the battle is about to begin, how can we not see them?”

"Pass down the order to have the garrison commander and his officers come to the main hall tonight."

As evening approached, streaks of light from within the fortified city walls rushed toward the main hall.

The roars of beasts rang out continuously, and many wild beasts with strange bloodlines, such as the Azure Phoenix, the Green-haired Hou, the Green-armored Black Tortoise, and the Three-tailed Green Fox, swept through the air with various fluctuations such as fire, wind, and water.

There was a lot of movement.

Inside the main hall, several lords who were waiting for the arrival of the garrison soldiers and commanders extended their divine senses and saw the surging figures outside the hall.

Although the commanders of the various tribes were stripped of their military authority during the time of the Blazing Flame Tribe, many Heavenly Vein Warriors remained in each tribe.

In particular, the four tribes in the southern border region, due to their constant battles with the Huan Tou tribe, each tribe maintains a standing army of hundreds of thousands.

When the conscription order was received, the elite troops from each tribe were sent over, led by a divine-level garrison commander and a number of commanders.

At this moment, the four garrison commanders and their officers also arrived.

However, they had already witnessed the number of soldiers and commander-level warriors in the Blazing Flame Earl's territory, but the Earls themselves were unaware of this.

The open space outside the main hall was filled with all kinds of wild beasts, large and small, as well as rows of flying boats with the same design.

As a tribe nestled against the Juyue Mountains, the warriors who have cultivated to the ninth level of the Heavenly Vein Realm, except for a few tribesmen who dislike war beasts, all capture war beasts with extraordinary bloodlines and the potential to advance to the Divine Realm.

Those with weak bloodlines were directly sacrificed to the five internal organs.

Each wild beast, with its own distinct bloodline, exuded a savage aura and roared at each other in a low voice.

"Let's go, there's not enough room in the main hall, let's have the meeting outside."

The Earl of Jishan spoke, waking up the four Earls of Changhuan, and walked outside first.

The group stood in formation, with 163 people at the Quasi-God Realm in front, and those at the ninth level of the Heavenly Vein Realm behind them...

"Greetings, Executive Elder!"

"Reporting to the Executive Elder, the Tianmu Mountain camp has a total of 597 garrison-level martial artists and 13,936 commander-level martial artists."

"There are currently 233 garrison-level martial artists and 6,247 commander-level martial artists."

After scanning the crowd, Chang Huan and the other elders spotted their own family members among the arrayed people.

The garrison soldiers and commander-level warriors, totaling about 230 people, were completely surrounded by the warriors of the Blazing Flame Earl's tribe.

“The garrison soldiers and commander-level warriors who are not in the fortress have already formed teams and entered the territory of the Huan Tou tribe to investigate.”

The warrior who spoke was Yan Song, a warrior from the Blazing Flame Clan.

The 20 million soldiers of the Tianmu Mountain camp were not enough for the warriors within the clan, and a large portion of the warriors rushed into the water.

Even so, within the entire Tianmu Mountain camp, there were only two hundred garrison-level martial artists with the authority to command troops, and two thousand commander-level martial artists.

Among them were thirteen garrison soldiers from other tribes, and more than two hundred and twenty commanders.

Of these many people, many dislike leading troops, but many more simply don't have any soldiers to lead.

A dignified ninth-level Heavenly Vein cultivator can't possibly snatch the position of commander of ten thousand, can he? The clan members at the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth levels of the Heavenly Vein are counting on these positions to gain battle merits and exchange them for resources to advance to the ninth level of the Heavenly Vein!
Lord Changhuan slowly withdrew his gaze. With such a rich battle, he was at a loss for what to do.

"Brother Jishan, what do you think we should do to fight this battle?"

Lord Jishan hesitated for a moment and said, "How about we pick the bigger one to fight?"

With this kind of force, let's just charge straight into the Huan Tou Clan and head straight for Xuan Tan Abyss.

……

Huan Tou waters.

The ruins of a human tribe, submerged in water for an unknown period of time, are now covered with blackened, cobblestones used to build houses.

Yan Jin, carrying a halberd on his back, stood atop a stone house, holding a scroll of animal hide in his hand—a map.

The location he is currently standing on is marked on the map.

The map comes from the four branches of Changhuan, but unfortunately, the accurate map of the four branches is only for the shallow water area, and the map is not very accurate further inland.

In other words, once you go any further in from this location, the map becomes inaccurate.

"Boss, there are only a few small branches of the Huan Tou Clan around here, and the strongest of them doesn't even have a sixth-level Heavenly Vein."

A figure leaped out of the water and arrived in front of Yan Jin, his aura clearly indicating he was at the ninth level of the Heavenly Vein Realm.

"Let's gather together and move forward."

Yan Jin greeted them. Before coming to the Southern Frontier, he had been thinking about vying for a leadership position within the clan.

However, after arriving in southern Xinjiang, he found that the situation was not as he had imagined within his tribe.

With combat strength at the quasi-divine level, he is actually capable of serving as a divine soldier.

However, the tribal soldiers gathered in the southern border were all engaged in mountain clearing, and there were very few low-level celestial veins. Apart from the relatively elite warriors gathered by the four tribes of Changhuan, the other tribes were simply filling in the numbers.

These tribes directly conscripted soldiers from vassal tribes to make up the numbers. Some of them had very poor weapons, which Zhiyan had stopped using decades ago.

Reality differed from imagination, and Yan Jin immediately decided he didn't want to be a garrison soldier anymore. Anyway, there weren't enough "war soldiers" to go around in Tianguan, so he led a group of his clan brothers and stormed into the Huan Tou clan's waters.

There are many brothers and sisters in the clan with similar ideas to him, but fortunately the waters are vast enough for everyone to go their separate ways and cause trouble.

Soon, more than forty figures converged from all directions.

With a splashing sound, a submarine in a turtle-shell shape emerged from the deep water in the distance.

The tortoise-shell boat was only seven zhang in size. When it was opened, a figure dressed in a witch's robe jumped out.

"Brothers, the boat's set sail. I feel like if we don't get moving soon, we won't even get a hot bowl of soup."

The black shaman's robe looked somewhat comical on Gu Zhen; despite being a shaman, he was carrying a sword on his back.

"Let's hurry up and leave. There are only a few large Huan Tou tribes near the water. If we don't leave now, we'll really miss out."

Gu Zhen jumped around on the submarine, urging everyone to hurry up and get on board; his witch sword was already itching to be used.

Yan Jin looked at the sky and took out the first-generation communication device, the Great Black Stone, from his magic pouch.

"Sister Ye, how about we pull off a big heist?"

Not long after, there was a response from the Great Black Stone.

"There's no big one here. These beasts acted too quickly and didn't know how to hold back at all."

Then, Yan Jin sent another message: "There's not enough water nearby to go around, let's go further in. What do you think of Tianye Island of the Huan Tou Clan? I heard there are mines there."

At this moment, thousands of miles away in another body of water, Yan Ye looked at the Huan Tou tribe's territory, which looked like it had been chewed by a dog, and straddled a rock with one leg, carrying a large black stone as he communicated with Yan Jin.

"Tianye Island, this place name... it has to be mine, that's it."

"If we summon more of our own kind, Tianye Island is a mine after all, and it's highly likely that there are mid-stage or even late-stage Divine Treasure warriors there."

"Whether it works or not, just try it and you'll know!"

"to make!"

After severing the connection with Yan Jin, Yan Ye took out three large black stones from the witch's pouch.

After exchanging a few words, she also greeted them.

Before long, more than sixty valiant female warriors gathered from all directions.

"Miss."

"Big sister, where do we go next?"

Yan Ye picked up his witch weapon hammer from his hand and slung it over his shoulder. "Since we can't find anything good to eat nearby, let's go inside and grab some."

"go!"

……

In the Tianye Islands, there is a water-based source stone mine, where the Tianye branch of the Huan Tou tribe lives.

The entire tribe has about two million members.

This mine has been mined for a long time. It was first mined by humans, but later the Huan Tou Clan came from Tianze in the east and gradually took it from the humans.

Although they took it from the humans, the humans are still the ones mining it.

Although 70% of the mined minerals must be handed over to the ancestral land, the Huan Tou clan of the Tianye branch still managed to produce nine Divine Treasure Warriors thanks to this mineral vein, including three at the mid-stage of the Divine Treasure realm.

Unfortunately, advancement in the later stages of the Divine Treasury is difficult, as the source energy within the source stone vein is insufficient to allow the Divine Treasury to advance further in the middle stages.

At this moment, in the waters a hundred miles away from the Tianye Islands, figures leaped out of the water, spreading their enormous wings and soaring into the air.

In a flash, one hundred and eight giant azure birds gathered and flew towards the Tianye Islands.

In the water, there were twenty-one figures watching the large bird fly away, each figure exuding a strong aura.

Young and vigorous, or handsome, or as strong as a mountain, or tall and slender.

"If there are no late-stage Divine Realm warriors, we will make our move immediately."

Shi Xun gripped a long spear that emitted a blue light, his entire being blending seamlessly with the water.

Beyond their twenty-one figures, countless clansmen were scattered about. A group of Heavenly Vein warriors, upon hearing that they were going to attack the Divine Treasury, showed no surprise whatsoever; instead, they were filled with barely suppressed excitement.

"Hey, we have 790 men, and I have a battle flag. How about we clash with a late-stage Divine Treasure cultivator?"

Even without physical transformation, Yan Pang was already eight feet tall. Although his physical talent was slightly inferior to Elder Tian Dan's, he received far more training than Tian Dan.

Yan Pang's words drew glares from the crowd.

"You beast, go ahead and die, I'm not doing this." Yan Ye immediately interrupted, "We're here for the mine, not to throw our lives away."

If there really is a late-stage Divine Treasure cultivator, we could invite more of our clan brothers and sisters over.”

"Alright, everyone disperse. If any late-stage Divine Treasures appear, split up and regroup at the next target point."

……

At this moment, the 108 members of the Blazing Heaven Vein Ninth Level clan have flown to the sky above the middle of the Heavenly Leaf Islands and selected an island.

From thousands of feet above the ground, those looking down appear like a flock of black dots among birds.

A flock of birds flew by, which was so normal that the Huan Tou tribe didn't notice it at first.

"After the attack, immediately release smoke and flee in all directions. Clan members will guide us away." The leader of the clan gave another instruction, and his words reached the ears of every clan member.

Whoosh!

In an instant, 108 clansmen swooped down from the sky, their blood energy surging and quickly merging into a vast ocean of blood energy.

The surging waves of blood created a series of booming sounds.

The commotion finally alerted the Huan Tou Clan warriors below, who all looked up at the sky.

Bird attack!

Boom!

The blood wave formed by the gathering of 108 clansmen gave rise to a two-hundred-foot-long azure phoenix, which fell from the sky downwards.

At that moment, the light illuminated the largest island in the center of the Tianye Islands.

From the moment the attack was discovered to the moment it landed, it was only a matter of a few seconds.

Rumble!
The blood-red azure phoenix crashed down with a deafening roar, causing the island, which was only two hundred miles in circumference, to tremble violently.

Rumble!
As the Blood Phoenix fell to the ground, the scene froze for a moment, and then, as if a volcano had erupted in the center of the island, a massive earthquake struck the entire island.

From the wide cracks, explosive energy surged forth and began to spread in all directions.

One by one, the Huan Tou tribe living on the island were swallowed up by the explosive energy. Floodwater gushed out from the cracks in the island, and then water poured in from the marshes outside the island.

Rumble!
Giant waves began to form around the island and started to wash over other nearby islands.

shhhhhh!
In an instant, seven figures rushed out from the Tianye Islands, two of them heading towards the center of the collapsing islands.

"Where to go!"

The remaining figures rushed towards the Blazing Flame Clan members who had made the move.

However, just as it soared into the sky, smoke suddenly rose within a radius of a hundred miles, and the magic sacs exploded in the high sky, forming swirling dust.

The group of Divine Treasure Warriors chased after them in vain.

The next day.

Rumble!
Once again, a fierce wind swept through the Tianye Islands. Amidst flying sand and stones and the overflowing swamp, yet another island collapsed in the raging waters.

Enraged warriors from the Tianye branch rushed into the sky, intending to hunt down the Blazing Flame Clan members, but once they reached the sky, their eyes were obscured by the pervasive smoke.

"Where did these damn birds come from?!"

"Our tribe has never caught birds!"

The Heavenly Leaf Clan Master roared angrily, "Send people out and search for them! Birds need land to live on. I don't believe they've traveled tens of thousands of miles just to cause trouble!"

On the third day, fog rolled in early in the morning.

The land of water is always foggy, and this time the fog has completely enveloped the Tianye Islands.

Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!
The familiar yet unfamiliar high-pitched cries instantly awakened the quiet Tianye Islands.

The sleeping Huan Tou tribesmen hurriedly got up, wanting to leave the island.

Once an island breaks apart, the resulting whirlpools of water are sometimes beyond their control, even for those skilled in water navigation.

Rumble!
A streak of ink-black light rose from the central island, instantly cleaving through hundreds of feet of mist, as the Heavenly Leaf Clan Master roared in fury.

Meanwhile, the warriors of Shenzang, who had long been scattered and hidden on other islands, rushed into the sky, preparing to hunt the giant bird.

The fourth elder of the Tianye branch flapped his wings, and a wisp of water light shone, within which countless human-faced bird-shaped witch scripts flickered.

Suddenly, it felt the ripples it had created being ruffled by a gust of wind.

not good!

The Fourth Elder was immediately shaken to his core.

Roar!
A tiger roared, its murderous aura shaking the heavens, and the misty air was suddenly blasted apart by a tiger with outstretched wings.

"Where did that tiger's roar come from!"

The roar of the Heavenly Leaf Clan Master rang out.

"Master, save me..."

The Fourth Elder, seeing the suddenly appearing tiger, rushed from hundreds of feet away to its front.

Its wings folded rapidly, and water vapor from all directions gathered in front of it, forming a water-based shield several meters in size.

But the crimson tiger surged forward, and without even raising its claws, it smashed through the water elemental shield with its head. The pair of wings that were blocking the Fourth Elder were directly smashed into his chest.

Click!

The sound of bones cracking rang out as he was thrown back and crashed into the edge of an island below.

"kill!"

A fierce wind swept across the sky, and the mist that had been covering the Tianye Islands suddenly all rolled in the same direction.

Three hundred Blazing Flame Warriors lined up on the water's surface, with Yan Pang, the leader, holding a battle flag that, though only about two zhang tall, made a fluttering sound as he waved it.

This is the newly forged battle flag for the clan's troops.

Over the past hundred years, the Zhiyan tribe has crafted many magical artifacts, but the battle flags and war drums are the most difficult to forge.

Click!

As Yan Pang waved his battle flag, the flag swirled up mist from all directions, and then a cracking sound came from it.

Countless incantations within it rapidly emitted a dazzling light.

Upon seeing this, Yan Pang was startled. The reason he was able to obtain the battle flag was because the newly forged battle flag needed to be tested.

Unexpectedly, the team collapsed on its first battlefield mission.

Startled, Yan Pang immediately gripped the battle flag with both hands, his blood energy surging and his fighting spirit soaring.

"kill!"

Behind him, three hundred warriors at the ninth level of the Blazing Heavenly Vein Realm simultaneously unleashed their killing intent.

Amidst the cracking sounds of the battle flag, a crystalline blood aura infused with battle intent coalesced, surging like a long river towards the mid-stage Divine Treasure warrior of the Huan Tou Clan high in the sky.

The Great Elder of the Huan Tou Clan, who was already ready to attack at any moment, opened his mouth the instant he sensed the blood-red river rushing towards him, as if a dragon's roar could be heard.

Strands of blue, winding water gushed from its mouth, crashing towards the blood-red river.

The crimson river instantly submerged the blue water ripples and crashed into the Grand Elder, bursting into a spray of blood.

As the fog dissipated, the Huan Tou tribe finally saw the figures attacking them clearly.

A flock of birds and beasts.

Furthermore, numerous airships sped around the island, hovering in all directions, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

These people are all flying, which one are they chasing?
The Heavenly Leaf Clan Master looked around. Of the seven clan elders they had arranged, only two remained, including himself.

Before he could speak again, he saw five figures rushing towards him.

Five other figures charged toward the remaining Second Elder.

"court death!"

Elder Tianye roared in anger, took out a light blue bow, gently pulled the bowstring, and fired at the Blazing Flame Clan member who was coming towards him.

"I come!"

The leader, Yan Jin, gripped his halberd with both hands, raised it high, and slashed down at the incoming arrows.

Boom!

With a clang, the halberd rang out and cracked open, and the arrow pierced through Yan Jin's shoulder with a "whoosh".

The power invaded his body through the pierced shoulder and spread to other parts of his body. Yan Jin instantly transformed into a giant tiger with a wingspan of 47 feet, and fell from the sky.

hold head high!
After the water surface exploded, Yan Jin shot into the sky again, a large piece of flesh on his shoulder bursting open, and he let out a long roar.

"Haha... Birdman, you're no good!"

The Second Elder, enraged by his attack, saw Yan Jin, still injured, surge up from the water again, and was so angry he almost fainted.

I'm a bit confused about who is actually in the middle stage of the Divine Treasure Realm.

"You little beast, I'll send you on your way!"

But by the time the Second Elder drew his bow again, the other four quasi-divine level Blazing Flame Clan members had already formed the Four Symbols Battle Formation, enveloping the Second Elder.

On the other side, the Heavenly Leaf Clan Master enjoyed the treatment of a five-person battle formation.

Seeing that the two remaining Divine Treasure warriors were tied up by the battle formation, the rest of the Blazing Flame Clan rushed up and began to form a formation to launch a sneak attack from all sides.

The Huan Tou tribesmen on the water roared angrily, flapping their wings and stirring up a raging storm. But no matter how towering the waves were, they could never reach the figures in the sky. Instead, they were attacked from above.

……

On the mining island of the Tianye Islands, the Huan Tou tribe members stationed there at this moment had no time to worry about suppressing the human mining slaves.

One by one, they angrily flapped their wings and used all sorts of methods, including bows and arrows, javelins, and stones, to hurl at the sky.

Human figures emerged from the caves on the mineral vein island, where the mines were extremely damp.

The shockwaves from the battle caused many rubble to tumble down, revealing countless corpses and bones, with traces of purplish-black blood everywhere.

……

"puff!"

The Heavenly Leaf Clan Master roared in anger, and a small tower appeared in his hand. But before he could make a move, he felt the water elements in all directions being imprisoned.

Looking up again, I discovered that a yellowish-brown earthen dragon wall had appeared around me, blocking out the moisture.

The one who cast the Earth Dragon Wall barrier was the accompanying tribal shaman, who piloted the flying boat and lingered nearby.

The moment the water element was imprisoned, the Heavenly Leaf Clan Master was startled and immediately tried to dodge, but instead was met with several attacks from divine powers.

"Heavenly Punishment Hammer Technique!"

"Kui Thunder Blade!"

"Mysterious Qilin Palm!"

"Thick Earth Palm!"

"Golden Halberd..."

……

A series of powerful and complex supernatural abilities bombarded Tianye Pulse Master from all directions.

As a quasi-divine realm warrior within the clan, he is already capable of using normal fourth-order divine abilities.

In an instant, the Heavenly Leaf Vein Master felt as if its body was about to split open. It hurriedly circulated its internal blood energy to form a protective barrier on its body and placed the Witch Tower in front of it.

Click!

With a soft sound, the Heavenly Leaf Clan Master immediately screamed in agony as his pair of wings were broken on the spot, and bone spurs pierced through his flesh.

"Take this!"

With a roar, Yan Pang hurled a large spear. As he stomped his foot and threw the spear, the flying boat beneath his feet was crushed, and he fell from mid-air.

puff!
The spear pierced the air and struck the neck of the Heavenly Leaf Clan Master.

The Heavenly Leaf Clan Master gripped the spear with both hands, his eyes wide, and he coughed up blood as it fell to the ground.

The seven quasi-gods, including Yan Ye, who were jointly besieging Tianye, were all covered in blood, with torn flesh and bones visible in some places.

At this moment, the seven of them stared intently at the direction where Yan Pang had fallen.

Damn it, they're stealing kills!
……

When Yan Jin, Yan Ye, Yan Pang, Shi Xun and other quasi-gods led hundreds of Heavenly Vein warriors to besiege the Tian Ye branch.

The entire Huan Tou tribe, spanning over 100,000 miles from near to far, was in complete uproar.

Within these regions, there are nearly a hundred branches of the Huan Tou tribe, comparable to the Bo tribe of the human race, and countless smaller branches.

Within the marshland, the figures of the Blazing Flame Clan's Heavenly Vein Clan could be seen everywhere. They were like groups of street thugs in the water, rushing to wherever the Huan Tou Clan's branch was.

When fighting, they are not reckless; they either launch sneak attacks or use drugs, using any method that is advantageous.

Tianmu Mountain Camp.

The elders who were discussing a direct advance into the heart of the Huan Tou tribe had already dispatched scouts to investigate the marching route.

"Report: The Qingshui branch of the Huan Tou tribe has been destroyed, and the remnants have scattered."

Upon hearing the report, the head of the Changhuan lineage went to the largest sand table in the main hall.

On the sand table, there is a road leading from Tianmu Mountain to Xuantan Abyss. Originally, I thought that with so many Heavenly Vein Warriors, we could select the elite from the twenty million people and directly attack the Huan Tou Clan's lair.

But unexpectedly, it was only a matter of sending out scouts to investigate the route.

The ancestral lands of the Huan Tou tribe along the way have all been destroyed.

The reason it's not said that they were wiped out is because the Blazing Flame Clan warriors who entered the waters targeted the wealthy Huan Tou Clan branches along the way.

When they made their move, they specifically targeted the Divine Treasures and Heavenly Veins, grabbing the resources and leaving.

As the head of the Changhuan lineage raised his hand, he pulled out a small flag from the sand table.

Along the 100,000-mile stretch south of Tianmu Mountain, more than a dozen fourth-tier branches of the Huan Tou Clan have been wiped out by the Zhi Yan Clan.

Of course, it's not just the southern line; the Huan Tou tribe branches in the areas to the east and west have probably been almost completely wiped out as well.

Lord Changhuan stroked his beard and said quietly, "This battle..."

(End of this chapter)