Primordial Era: The Way of the Three Lights and Stars

Chapter 74 074 The Tribes' Questions

Not long after, the three members of the Youchao clan arrived across space with Xuanshan Wujie. All four of them had a solemn expression, clearly having guessed where things had gone wrong.

"Wu Jie pays respects to Master."

"We pay our respects to our senior."

Without wasting any words, Wei Guang directly told them that Xuan Shan Daoming, along with other tribes, intended to instigate a civil war, which made the four of them frown.

Especially the Mysterious Mountain Without Calamity.

After leaving the Xuanshan tribe, he secretly observed for a while, but he did not expect that Xuanshan Daoming was so well hidden. If his master had not discovered it, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Not only would it have ruined Fuxi's life, but the human race, which had finally recovered, would likely suffer another major blow due to civil war.

Before the others could speak, Wei Guang continued, "While I wouldn't mind helping Fuxi quell this internal strife, it is ultimately an internal matter for your human race, and it's really not appropriate for us to interfere."

"Moreover, Fuxi's achievements should not be attributed to this."

"Therefore, I hope you will step in to resolve this matter. If it is difficult to resolve, you can deal with the troublemakers directly, either by killing them or detaining them."

"Thank you for your trouble, senior. We will definitely handle this matter properly and will not give them another chance to cause trouble."

The Youchao clan members exchanged glances, then bowed in response. Wei Guang's words, taken in reverse, made their meaning quite clear: if you can't solve this yourselves, then I will.

If Wei Guang were to come, those tribes would probably not get much benefit.

Wei Guang nodded: "Go ahead, but I suggest you don't go alone. If they are determined to start an internal conflict, your status alone may not be enough to suppress them."

"Disciple/We understand."

The four members of the Youchao clan listened to Wei Guang's words, so after leaving, they did not go directly to those tribes, but returned to the ancestral land of the human race.

Upon returning to his ancestral home, Xuan Shan Wu Jie immediately began to summon the Demon-Slaying Army.

The Demon-Slaying Army was originally formed to suppress external threats and to build momentum for the Xuanshan Wujie. The soldiers in the army are all at least at the Xuanxian realm, and the total number of soldiers is 100,000.

Don't be fooled by the seemingly large number of 100,000 Xuanxian; it's not actually that many.

It takes billions of humans to obtain these 100,000 Xuanxian, and most of them come from the ancestral land, that is, the survivors of the Lich War.

Of the new human race that emerged after the Lich Wars, very few reached the level of Xuanxian.

Once the 100,000-strong Demon-Slaying Army had assembled, Xuan Shan Wu Jie stated directly that this campaign was not against external enemies, but against internal troubles, and those who did not wish to fight among their own kind could withdraw on their own.

However, after waiting for a long time, no one withdrew, which shows that Xuanshan Wujie is quite skilled in military command.

Seeing this, Xuan Shan Wu Jie said no more, not even mentioning who their enemy was, and directly led the 100,000 Demon-Slaying Army out of the ancestral land.

Although the primordial world is vast and boundless, the sheer scale of a hundred thousand soldiers setting out on an expedition is quite awe-inspiring.

They were densely packed, obscuring the sun and covering a large area of ​​the void. Moreover, these 100,000 soldiers were veterans who had been through many battles, and their terrifying aura was enough to make one's blood run cold.

Such scenes have been rarely seen since the Lich King Cataclysm.

Even when Xuan Shan Wu Jie was fighting against foreign enemies, he had never led 100,000 demon-slaying troops on an expedition at the same time. After all, there were only so many troops, and he couldn't afford to be in a situation where he had to take care of everything at once.

With such a grand display of 100,000 demon-slaying troops emerging from their ancestral land, how could Xuan Shan Dao Ming and the others not know?

They never expected that the ancestral land would act so biasedly, going to such lengths for Fuxi, deploying 100,000 demon-slaying troops—truly a display of great power.

Panicked, Xuanshan Daoming immediately summoned all the tribal chiefs to the Xuanshan tribe to discuss countermeasures.

Although the Third Ancestor was a Great Golden Immortal, he could not lead an army of 100,000 to cross space at the same time, and could only rely on the footwork of his many soldiers to fly slowly.

By the time they arrived, several months had passed, so Xuanshan Daoming and the others had plenty of time to plan.

Perhaps intimidated by the 100,000-strong Demon-Slaying Army, only seven tribes ultimately came to the Xuanshan Tribe for the meeting, and four of them only sent representatives, with their chieftains not coming in person.

Xuanshan Daoming's expression was somewhat gloomy, especially when he looked at the four representatives.

The Xiong clansmen looked around and coldly stared at the four people: "If you're afraid, you can simply cower like the other tribes. What's the point of sending a representative here?"

"So, you're saying you don't welcome us?" one of them said sarcastically.

"you……"

The Xiong clan was speechless. With only four tribes, it was absolutely impossible to contend with the ancestral land. Therefore, even though he was very unhappy, he dared not really provoke them.

If they really leave, then there's no fun left.

Xuanshan Daoming then smoothed things over, saying, "Although the Demon-Slaying Army is brave, it only numbers 100,000. If we unite as one, we may not be without a chance of victory."

"Although some people withdrew due to concerns about the prestige of the ancestral land, it's not a major issue."

"Our eight tribes together have a total population of nearly one billion. Even if we exclude ordinary people, there are still over one hundred million. Our average cultivation level may not be as high as that of the Demon-Slaying Army, but we have the advantage of sheer numbers."

"I don't believe our ancestral land would really choose to start a war. Making such a big fuss is just an attempt to scare us."

The Jiang clan chief nodded: "That's right. Under the pressure of the times, I don't believe the ancestral land would dare to wipe us all out. If they really did that, who would still trust the ancestral land in the future?"

"I come here on behalf of the Aoki tribe with only one question."

Representative Aoki stared intently at Xuanshan Daoming: "Where's your so-called support, which was no weaker than the Jie Sect's? Shouldn't you show it up now?"

Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look at Xuanshan Daoming.

The reason they dared to contend with Fuxi was because Xuanshan Daoming said he had support behind him that was no weaker than that of the Jie Sect. If they didn't, who would be so foolish as to oppose the Jie Sect?

"When the Jie Sect makes a move, they will take action on their own. They will not interfere in our internal struggles."

Xuanshan Daoming remained calm and composed, appearing confident, but inwardly he was extremely panicked because he could no longer contact Guangchengzi.

However, having been forced to this point, he dared not show any weakness, otherwise who would dare to oppose the ancestral land against him?

Representative Aoki, undeterred, said, "They're just showing up to make an appearance. If they don't even dare to do that, how can we expect them to help us fight against the Jie Sect?"

"If you don't believe me, you're welcome to leave," Xuanshan Daoming said calmly.

Representative Aoki laughed: "You didn't even dare to explain, so there was no support at all, right? Everything you did was just for your own selfish reasons."

Upon hearing this, even the three members of the Youxiong clan couldn't help but feel a hint of doubt in their eyes as they looked at Xuanshan Daoming.

The questioning looks from the crowd made Xuan Shan Dao Ming's heart tighten. Where did that damned Guang Cheng Zi go? Could he really be lying to me?

Just as Xuanshan Daoming was at a loss for what to do, a figure suddenly appeared in the room.

(End of this chapter)