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

Chapter 302 A Sense of Crisis!
I've lived most of my life, and fought with the Huan Tou tribe for most of my life, but I've never fought a battle like this before.

The old man from Changhuan was a little confused.

How could they be so easily defeated?

Lord Jishan was also looking at the situation map on the sand table. The warriors of the Blazing Flame tribe were now like wild beasts running wild, each one full of energy.

Now, it seems impossible to call them back.

"Gentlemen, it seems we should still send a message to the Alliance Leader."

After much deliberation, the Earl of Jishan decided to send the message back first. The warriors in his clan were like wild horses that had broken free of their reins; if things continued like this, they would soon have stormed the ancestral land of the Huantou clan.

Currently, the communication devices created by the Zhiyanbo tribe cannot directly transmit messages from the Tianmu Mountain Pass in southern Xinjiang; they require two transfers along the way.

The communication tower, towering three hundred feet high, resembled a mountain range, shimmering with golden light in the sunlight.

When the Earl of Jishan sent his divine sense into the communication tower, he immediately sensed the dense, unfathomable spiritual incantations within.

The two communication points in Yongyi are located at the border of Yun and Yu, and the border of Yu and Ji respectively. Both are guarded by Shenzang warriors and maintained by hundreds of wizards.

……

Zhiyan Bobu.

To the east of the main hall, a vast area is being built, where a new palace complex will be the headquarters of the tribal alliance, where the executive elders will reside and handle alliance affairs.

Although the military command of the various tribal chiefs has been temporarily revoked, they are all Divine Warriors and cannot be left aside; they still need to be used.

To address the elders' concerns about their own clan, the Blazing Flame Clan has begun constructing communication towers in the locations of all its clans.

"Chieftain, a message has arrived from the southern border."

Upon receiving the message, Huo Zhang immediately located Huoshan.

"The fight has started?"

Volcano asked, showing that he wasn't worried about the situation in the southern border region; this was just an appetizer before the battle for Daidi.

The combat power that Zhiyan deployed in the Southern Frontier was beyond imagination, and even Shen Can's clone was cultivating in the Southern Frontier.

"They are clansmen sent to the southern border, and they're already having a great time."

Huo Zhang handed a mulberry paper with the contents recorded to Huo Shan. Since the communication device needed to be relayed, and if there was a lot of content, it would need to be sent separately, so he wrote it all down on the paper.

Volcano glanced at the record on the paper, wanting to say something, but not knowing what to say.

There are too many people in the clan who are stuck before the Divine Treasury. Even if all the clan's existing resources are used, if resources cannot be obtained from the outside, at most only a few dozen or a hundred people can be promoted.

Clearly, these young tribesmen understood that waiting for the tribe to make arrangements was not going to work, so it was better to take matters into their own hands and be self-sufficient.

And here they are, catching those who prey on others.

After reading the contents of the paper, Volcano said, "Tonight, I will summon the clan elders to discuss this matter."

……

The territory of the Holy Envoy Clan.

When he went to the Holy Envoy Clan, he killed two Holy Envoy Clan members guarding the gate, as well as two Holy Envoy Clan priests.

He then shattered the divine consciousness of the fifth-tier Yu Cheng of the Holy Envoy Clan who was guarding the temple gate, fused with the remaining soul power of Yu Cheng, and transformed it into an avatar.

Although this black bird stone statue clone cannot move, it can still watch the Holy Envoy Clan's every move.

Moreover, thanks to the fact that they did not smash the statue with a single blow, the Holy Envoy Clan did not realize that their homeland had changed.

Later, some clansmen went to the temple to worship, and the missing high priest and the guardian deity were directly split into stone statues, and the reason given was that they were out looking for the fifth-level high priest.

The members of the Holy Envoy Clan had no doubts about this.

After the Holy Envoy Clan lost its fourth-tier Grand Wizard, several third-tier Wizards took on the responsibility of cleaning and offering sacrifices at the temple.

In fact, those two great shamans who were killed back then didn't know how to worship the Holy Spirit, let alone these third-tier Holy Envoy Clan shamans.

At most, they would kowtow a few times in front of the Black Bird statue.

at this time.

All the members of the Holy Envoy Clan, regardless of age or gender, emerged from their bird nests in the trees and prostrated themselves beneath the altar, kneeling in devout worship.

"Useless! How did you preside over the High Priestship back then?!"

At the temple entrance, the stone statue's avatar reprimanded several third-tier priests.

The priests looked mournful and bewildered.

"Ancestor, we don't know either!"

Yun Can spoke; he was a peak third-tier wizard, and also the one with the highest cultivation level among the several priests.

Even though Yu Cheng's strength has not recovered, he is still a respected ancestor in the clan, even when the Holy Envoy Clan is at a low point.

"Do it the way you always have!"

The stone statue split open.

Aside from the grand festival held once every two hundred years, the Holy Envoy Clan actually held many clan-wide sacrifices in the past.

These sacrifices were more like offerings of piety.

Each time, the entire clan must participate, from the gods to the children.

This has become a habit.

At this moment, the Holy Envoy tribe members, who were prostrate below the altar, spread all the way into the depths of the jungle.

Some of the Holy Envoy warriors, who were far from the altar, knelt down directly beneath their nests, bowing their heads directly towards the altar.

They were all reciting eulogies.

This eulogy mainly praises the greatness of the Holy Spirit. The Holy Apostles are able to enjoy such a grand occasion because of the blessings of the Holy Spirit. We pray that the great and omnipotent Holy Spirit will grant us grace in view of the humble servant's sincere faith.

Omnipotent, humble servant... Shen Can sneered upon hearing these words.

The human race, which should be respected, does not rely on its own hands, but instead begs for some worthless external force, and even abandons its human nature because of this so-called favor.

Upon hearing the rebuke from the stone statue's avatar, Yun Can, along with several priests, hurriedly ran into the temple, knelt down, and began chanting in unison.

At this moment, Shen Can, who was watching this scene from afar, sensed a faint 'psychic power' from the prostrate Holy Envoy Clan members, converging towards the direction of the statue.

Just like the power of wishes that gathered on the sacrificial spirit during the Great Sacrifice of Blazing Flames.

Under this mental power, the shamanic script flowing on the inner black bird statue of the temple was a notch brighter than usual.

This bluish-green script is like a blue sea of ​​stars, with countless galaxies intertwined and in motion, making one lose oneself in it.

Shen Can dared not use his divine sense to investigate, and could only watch with his naked eyes from afar, for fear of disturbing the Holy Spirit.

He knew the Holy Spirit was not dead from the last time he came.

As time went on, the 'psychic power' gathered more and more, initially faint, but later appearing as a smoky state.

One wisp after another converged into a stream, gathering from all parts of the Holy Envoy Clan's territory to the altar, transforming into a long river of smoke that flowed into the temple.

Seeing this, Shen Can abandoned his idea of ​​sending his clansmen here for training.

Previously, he didn't kill the Holy Envoy Clan because he thought they were all people at or below the Divine Realm level, and killing them would be too easy for them. It would be better to use them as a training ground for the clan.

In retrospect, it's fortunate that no members of the clan were allowed to enter. This kind of sacrifice by the Holy Envoy Clan is performed periodically, and this time 'psychic power' was generated. If he had killed all the members of the Holy Envoy Clan, it would have been equivalent to disrupting the sacrifice.

With these 'thought powers' absorbing it, the Holy Spirit might not care, but without these 'thought powers,' the Holy Spirit might notice.

Shen Can was unsure of the Holy Spirit's current state, but since it had been like this for a long time, he decided it was best not to make any rash changes.

What if.

The Holy Messenger Clan's sacrifice lasted for three days and three nights. During this time, every member of the Holy Messenger Clan neither ate nor drank, but knelt devoutly beneath the altar, reciting the Holy Spirit's sacrificial texts.

After three days and three nights, everyone from those in the Divine Realm to ordinary clansmen looked as if they had exhausted all their energy, with many Saint Envoys collapsing to the ground in exhaustion.

Their weakness did not warrant sympathy from Shen Can; instead, it fueled his murderous intent.

Inside the temple, the priests, led by Yun Shen, were all so exhausted that they fainted.

damn it.

Even wizards can exhaust their minds.

Shen Can's murderous intent intensified.

He looked at the Xuan Bird statue, its blue light hazy, making the feeling of a starry sea even stronger.

The brilliant witchcraft, like twinkling starlight, kept flashing, as if trying to swallow his mind.

Shen Can stared blankly for a long time. He had previously deduced the communication script from the Xuan Bird statue.

Now, looking at it, he felt dizzy.

This thing is absorbing the 'psychic power' brought by the Holy Envoy Clan.

At this moment, Shen Can suddenly realized that among so many places north and south of the Juyue Mountains, the so-called "Mysterious Bird Holy Spirit" couldn't possibly only have the Holy Envoy Clan as a loyal servant tribe.

No, Kui Ling said that when its mother was undergoing the seventh-level Heavenly Tribulation, she was tricked by the Xuan Bird.

If, besides the humans of Yongyi, the Tulou of Daidi, the Guanxiong tribe of Zhenshan, and the Mujiang tribe of Tianjiang, would they also have loyal servants of the 'Holy Spirit'?
At this moment, Shen Can felt an even greater sense of crisis.

Heaven knows when this black bird will wake up.

Even if the injuries haven't fully healed, a seventh-tier being could destroy Yongyi and Zhiyan with a mere flick of its claws.

Leaving behind his stone statue clone to watch the Xuan Bird statue pulsating with energy, Shen Can quietly left the Holy Envoy Clan's territory.

A gust of wind blew in, and he shivered. It was his fault; he had been too slow.

We cannot pin our hopes on the Black Bird Holy Spirit remaining dormant for a thousand years; we must expedite our actions.

They returned all the way to the Zhiyanbo tribe.

Upon returning to the side hall, Shen Can saw the information recorded on the mulberry paper on the table.

I suppose Ah Yu put this on the table.

When he was not around, neither his disciples nor the elders of the volcano or the clan would enter the stone hall where he rested.

He picked up the mulberry paper and looked at its contents, learning about the recent events in southern Xinjiang.

Although the clones were also in the Southern Frontier, they all hid in the quicksand layer to cultivate before the appearance of the fifth-tier Huan Tou Clan.

In fact, Shen Can was not clear about the cultivation level of his clone. He was also unsure whether his clone was currently considered to be at the fifth level, but it did indeed have the combat power of a fifth-level clone.

I just feel that my clone is undergoing a transformation. Once it gets through that, its cultivation will be smooth sailing for a long time to come.

Unfortunately, this transformation is extremely mysterious, and even after repeated deductions, he still cannot grasp its essence. For now, he can only follow his intuition.

However, the previously deduced Zhou Tian Xing Dou Gong did indeed greatly assist the clone. It could be felt that the clone began to transform precisely because of practicing this technique.

"A runaway horse?"

The information recorded on the mulberry bark paper is also reasonable.

For martial artists, the greater the challenge, the more urgent the feeling becomes.

Not to mention the Heavenly Vein Breakthrough to the Divine Treasury, which is the breakthrough path that hundreds of millions of people in Yongyi have been dreaming of.

This further intensified the clansmen's desire to break into the fourth-tier divine treasure.

The ringing tribe is really unlucky.

They encountered scorching heat.

In fact, the Blazing Flame Clan warriors who went to the Southern Frontier were only a part of the tribe, and only a little over half of them were quasi-divine realm warriors.

The remaining small group went to other camps to take control of the soldiers in those camps.

Before long, news of what the people of the Southern Frontier camp have done will surely spread to the other camps.

When the people from other camps hear that the people in the Southern Frontier camp are working hard while they have nothing to do, they will inevitably have some thoughts.

At that point, problems might arise.

Furthermore, among these warriors with near-divine-level combat power, some actually have the potential to break through and advance to the divine level at any time.

They are now scattered throughout Yongyi, and may not have time to return to their tribes to break through.

If a member of the clan gets the opportunity, they will be able to break through outside.

In addition to the relevant information recorded on the paper, there was also a plan for dealing with the volcano and the clan elders.

There are roughly three points.

First, pacify Yongyi and ascertain the situation in various parts of Yongyi.

The Southern Frontier Camp has made its move. If the tribespeople in the other four camps have nothing to do, it will be detrimental to the stability of their morale.

Since that's the case, then let's organize our clansmen to sweep through Yongyi and wipe out all the tyrannical wandering knights, blood witches, blood warriors, and beast-worshipping lords who have taken over the mountains.

The remaining Xiaoyang tribes in Yongyi will also be wiped out.

Second, to reorganize the various departments of Yongyi.

Within Yongyi, many tribes actually engage in farming during the day and doing business without any initial investment at night.

This kind of thing is too common. Merchants from various departments who go out to travel without the protection of powerful martial artists will never return.

Regardless of what happened before, everything will be swept away now. No matter which tribe is involved, big or small, they will all be severely punished.

Of course, given how respectable the tribal chiefs were last time, we can convene an alliance meeting this time to give them some dignity and cut off these undignified matters.

He led his troops to conquer and pacify Yongyi, allowing the various tribes of Yongyi to focus on farming and development.

After clearing out the harvested resources and removing any rewards, store them in the alliance's treasury as daily rewards for the alliance.

Third, the establishment of the Bureau of Communications, the Hall of Military Merit, the Hall of Rewards, and the Hall of Punishments should be accelerated, and personnel can be selected from the existing chieftains of each department to serve as elders and deacons of each hall.

A fortified city was built in Yongyi, a strategically important location with convenient transportation routes, and communication towers were constructed.

Special personnel were assigned to examine merits and achievements, with the Hall of Punishments overseeing the process. A twenty-level system of military merit titles was established, clearly defining rewards and punishments.

In addition, tribal shamans were assigned to lead teams in the five large camps, and to assist tribal members with the ability to break through on the spot.

After reviewing the strategies discussed by the clan leader and elders, Shen Can felt there wasn't much to add, except for adding a deadline to the timeframe for pacifying Yongyi.

Three years.

Within three years, we will not only pacify the land of Yongyi, but also establish the framework of the various departments of the alliance and complete the integration of Yongyi!
(End of this chapter)