My tribe has been invincible for thirty years of gacha pulls.

A region much larger than the Mangshan area.

Seven towering peaks are located here.

Many human beings lived around these seven mountain peaks.

Each of the seven mountain peaks has a building with a distinct style.

If you look down from above, you can see that these seven peaks surround the small hill in the middle.

Everyone looked in the direction of the small hill with deep awe in their eyes.

This is because they know that their most revered totem master is located here.

This is the foundation of their entire tribe, and one of the reasons why they are able to live and work in peace and contentment here.

In this vast wilderness, besides the gods who are high above and look down from the clouds, how many are stronger than their tribe?

Are there any tribes living better than them?

That's their confidence!

While other tribes are declining, only the Qishan tribe will live on forever!

However, these ordinary clansmen of Qishan were unaware of this.

At this moment, we are at the foot of Qishan, the sacred mountain surrounded by seven mountains.

A meeting rife with undercurrents is taking place under the witness of the Qishan totem.

"So, you mean that the reason all fifteen mid-stage fifth-tier fighters perished this time was because the opposing mid-stage fifth-tier fighter was too strong?"

The old man, with his white hair and beard, seemed on the verge of dying from old age, but he simply sat there, and everyone felt a sense of awe and wonder.

Below, a man and a woman who were documenting the siege were kneeling on the ground.

Although one of them was at the late stage of the fifth rank and the other at the peak of the fifth rank, they felt their livers and gallbladders tremble just from hearing the old man's words.

They knew beforehand that the matter had been handled so poorly that the tribe would definitely hold them responsible.

But I never imagined that it would be this person who came to find me in person!

For a moment, they all fell silent, not daring to utter a word.

The old man opened his cloudy eyes, looked at the peak fifth-tier cultivator, and said in a calm voice, "Ma Liang, you are at the peak fifth-tier, and you are the strongest person in the tribe besides us old guys. What do you think?"

Ma Liang's body trembled, and then he lowered his crawling posture even further, even his voice began to tremble.

"I... that person's combat strength is indeed very strong..."

He didn't even dare to continue speaking, because he felt the air temperature drop several degrees because of his words.

"Ma Li, you speak."

The old man's voice rang out again.

This Mary was the messenger heading to the southern part of the mountain, and she was also a late-stage fifth-tier wizard.

Normally, she held a high position and wielded great power in the Qishan tribe.

However, at this moment, he didn't dare to utter a single word to the old man.

They could only kowtow repeatedly to express their inner fear.

The main reason is that she has witnessed the actual combat strength. If the tribe misjudges the actual combat strength because of her own reasons, it will be an even bigger mistake!

Upon seeing this scene, the old man's face grew even more somber.

Finally, he let out a long breath, his voice as cold as if it came from the deepest hell.

"So you mean that with the strength of my Qishan tribe, it's impossible for us to even wipe out such a small tribe?"

The two buried their heads even deeper, not daring to utter another word, for fear that they might say something wrong and offend the other.

Upon seeing this, the old man's eyes flashed with deep disappointment.

He then turned his gaze to the crowd listening behind the two of them and asked calmly, "What do you think?"

Among the onlookers, the seven in the lead closed their eyes to rest and did not speak.

The dozens of people behind the seven exchanged glances and then fell silent.

Although they were not firsthand witnesses, they understood the capabilities of their colleagues.

Putting aside the dozen or so mid-stage fifth-tier fighters who died, these two in front of them are also extremely strong fighters among them.

At this moment, even the other party dared not say another word.

This already clearly demonstrates the problem.

That kid from Mangshan is really strong!!

So naturally they didn't dare to say anything more.

If we send them there, wouldn't that be sending them to their deaths?

So they all fell silent for a moment.

Seeing this, the old man was so angry he laughed.

"Useless! A bunch of useless trash! The tribe has spent so many resources, how come we've only raised a bunch of good-for-nothings?! In my opinion, you might as well just die!"

The old man continued to curse, causing everyone to silently lower their heads.

Just as the old man was about to say something more, his expression faltered slightly, and he quickly became respectful.

At the same time, make a listening gesture.

"Yes...yes..."

Soon, the old man's respectful expression faded, and he turned his gaze to the two people kneeling on the ground.

"Lord Totem said that this matter is indeed not your fault. He saw it from the perspective of those dozen or so people, and that kid did exceed the limit."

Hearing this, the two breathed a slight sigh of relief.

But the seven people who had been resting with their eyes closed opened them and silently looked at the old man, waiting for him to say something next.

The old man's next words were indeed as they expected.

The old man said calmly, "So the totem master said that it will send down an avatar to take action personally. You two should prepare to receive it."

Upon hearing this, Ma Liang and Ma Li suddenly looked up, their eyes flashing with intense disbelief.

"Lord Guardian, this..."

Ma Liang spoke up subconsciously, after all, they knew very well what the so-called descending clone was.

To put it bluntly, it's about sacrificing oneself to a spirit in exchange for its arrival.

Although doing this will unleash combat power far exceeding normal levels, not only will one's own consciousness be erased, but this kind of arrival can only last for a few days!

By then, they won't even have a body!

This is why these tribes with totems can so easily occupy territories far below their own rank.

This is certainly a good thing for the tribe as a whole, but for individuals...

That is a death filled with despair!

When the Qishan tribe was just rising to power, they probably wouldn't lack this kind of foolish good fortune, but now...

Seeing the two men's attitude, the old man's expression hardened, and then he coldly said, "What, you're unwilling? Doing such a useless thing, even..."

Ma Liang and Ma Li exchanged a glance, then silently lowered their heads.

They knew that even if they wanted to resist, they couldn't.

Besides, they were losers to begin with.

"It is your honor to be the vessel of the Totem Lord, so why resist? It is something you must never forget to dedicate yourselves to the tribe!" the old man reprimanded.

Seeing that the two remained silent, the old man looked up at the others and said coldly, "You all get out too!"

In silence, the group quickly left.

However, the seven people reunited after they left.

"The Lord of the Guardian is getting worse and worse," one of them sighed.

"The head of the family lineage is getting older and more confused. In my opinion... we should change the head of the family lineage."

"But Lord Guardian, he is a peak sixth-tier wizard."

"When people get old, they have to step down and give young people a chance."

"Good. Let's go and communicate with the Totem Master together in a while, and also inform the Guardian Master."