Chapter 334: When You’re Done it’s Our Turn!
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“High Priest, aren’t they the grave robbers who went to our temple to dig graves? Why are they fighting with the Tianfeng tribe?”
In the distance, watching Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu fight Feng Changqing, Tushan Mang couldn’t help but show a surprised expression. He had a deep impression of these grave robbers.
“Just now, I heard from Feng Changqing that those people went to the Green Peak Ridge to dig graves, but they didn’t seem to succeed. So, they’re making a comeback?” Xie Wuyou asked curiously.
Whoosh!
Just as they were bewildered, a strange figure appeared from the void.
It was the Night Emissary, Wu Huan.
“High Priest, the army of the Chiyue tribe is about to arrive at the Tianfeng tribe. The three Divine Wheel Realm patriarchs of the Chiyue tribe are also here. Right now, Chi Hunzi and Chi Xinzi are not far from us, secretly spying on the Tianfeng tribe. They seem to be waiting for an opportunity to attack. There’s one more thing. When I went to the Chiyue tribe, 1 found someone digging the ancestral graves of the Chiyue tribe. That person might be in cahoots with those two,” Wu Huan reported respectfully.
Hearing this, everyone around him was surprised.
“Are they in cahoots? In that case, could it be that the two of them didn’t come to the Tianfeng tribe for revenge, but are instead here to buy time for their accomplice in digging up the ancestral graves of the Chiyue tribe?” Xie Wuyou asked in surprise, “What are those people planning?”
“Heh, who cares what they’re planning? The fiercer they fight with the Tianfeng tribe, the better. That way, we’ll have a chance to reap the benefits,” Tushan Mang laughed before turning to Tushan Cangyue and asking, “High Priest, when are we going to act?”
“Wait. It won’t be too late for us to attack after the Chiyue tribe and the Tianfeng tribe are both heavily injured,” Tushan Cangyue said indifferently.
“Right, High Priest, previously, the leader of the Tianfeng tribe, Feng Zhentian, seems to have visited our Qingshan tribe. He seems to be trying to find out more about the Qingshan Great God. I’ve been wandering around the Tianfeng tribe for the past two days, and I vaguely sensed that the Tianfeng tribe seems to be preparing in advance for trouble. I feel that they have the intention of approaching us.”
Wu Huan suddenly spoke as if he had thought of something.
Hearing that, Tushan Cangyue narrowed her eyes. Her cold eyes fell on Wu Huan.
“When was this?”
“About three days ago. High Priest, although the Tianfeng tribe is a large tribe with more than 100,000 people, they don’t have a firm belief. If the tribe is in a life-and-death crisis, their tribesmen will surely feel despair. If we bring hope at this time, they will surely be grateful. When the time comes, perhaps the Tianfeng tribe will accept the faith of the Qingshan Great God…” Wu Huan pondered and said.
“I think it won’t be easy. Now that Feng Changqing has appeared in the Tianfeng tribe, perhaps we can only subdue them if Feng Changqing is no longer around,” Xie Wuyou frowned.
At this point, Feng Changqing would seemingly become the spiritual faith of the Tianfeng tribe. As long as he existed, the Tianfeng tribe would definitely hope to get lucky.
“Heh, isn’t that simple? Can’t we just kill Feng Changqing? Right now, the Chiyue tribe’s patriarchs and the army are here. It’s obvious that they want to destroy the Tianfeng tribe in one fell swoop. There’s no need for us to do anything. The people of the Chiyue tribe won’t let Feng Changqing off. We only need to wait to clean up the mess, hehe…”
Holding the Great Sun Sword in his arms, Tushan Mang laughed coldly.
Neither Wu Huan nor Xie Wuyou refuted his words.
The truth was indeed so.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
As time passed, the battle between Lin Wudao, Qin Daofu, and Feng Changqing became increasingly intense.
After being unable to suppress his two opponents for a long time, Feng Changqing was starting to feel somewhat anxious. An inexplicable sense of unease rose in his heart.
It was as if something bad was about to happen.
Just as he was anxious, Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu’s auras suddenly weakened slightly and they were immediately sent flying by the powerful impact.
Seeing this, Feng Changqing was overjoyed. He immediately held his sword and chased after them.
“Chi Hunzi, how long are you going to wait? Hurry up and help, we can’t hold on much longer!” Lin Wudao suddenly roared.
What? The people of the Chiyue tribe were here too?
Hearing Lin Wudao’s words, Feng Zhentian, Feng Yuan, and Feng Changqing were all shocked.
Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu were already difficult enough to deal with. If the people of the Chiyue tribe were to come at this time, they would most certainly bring disaster to the Tianfeng tribe.
“Everyone, prepare for battle! Be careful of the Chiyue tribe!” Feng Zhentian roared.
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, the warriors of the Tianfeng tribe became alert and prepared to fight to the death.
At the same time, when Chi Hunzi heard Lin Wudao’s request for help, he knew that it was time to make a move even though he was unwilling to do so.
“Kill!”
Boom!
As he spoke, Chi Hunzi held an ancient green shield in his left hand and an ancient spear in his right while charging forward aggressively.
Seeing this, Chi Xinzi was unwilling to be outdone either. He waved an ancient long saber and followed closely behind.
“Tianfeng tribe, give me your lives!”
Whoosh!
Chi Xinzi took a step forward and arrived in front of the city gate. He waved the long saber in his hand and slashed at Feng Zhentian and the others.
“Chi Xinzi, how dare you hurt my people!”
Boom!
At the critical moment, a heaven-shaking roar came from Tianfeng City.
Immediately after, a ferocious fist energy broke past the city gates and shattered Chi Xinzi’s blade light. The person who had unleashed such an attack was the only surviving patriarch of the Tianfeng tribe, Feng Qingming.
At this moment, his eyes were filled with anger and his body was emitting killing intent.
“Feng Qingming! I was unable to kill you last time, but you won’t be so lucky this time around!”
When enemies met, their enmities could not be held back.
Boom!
Upon seeing Feng Qingming, Chi Xinzi immediately brandished his long blade and fought with him.
As for Chi Hunzi, he headed towards Feng Changqing.
“Hehe, they’re finally fighting. Two Divine Wheel realm patriarchs of the Chiyue tribe have already appeared. Next, it’s time for the army of the Chiyue tribe to descend.”
Tushan Mang excitedly rubbed his hands. He could already see the situation where the two tribes would suffer heavy losses.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
While Tushan Mang was secretly excited, sharp air-piercing noises suddenly came from the distance.
Taking a closer look, it was a large spiritual boat.
“The Chiyue tribe’s army has arrived!”
Everyone’s spirits were lifted.
The leader was the last patriarch of the Chiyue tribe, Chi Mingzi.
“Brave warriors of the Chiyue tribe, follow me into the Tianfeng tribe and avenge our fallen tribesmen! Kill!” Chi Mingzi held an ancient halberd and roared.
After saying that, he carried a monstrous ferocious aura and aggressively charged into Tianfeng City.
“Kill!”
“Revenge!”
Make the Chiyue tribe strong!”
Earth-shaking roars resounded in all directions.
Rumble!
With the arrival of the Chiyue tribe army, an earth-shattering battle began. The enmity that had been accumulated for tens of thousands of years between the two sides erupted at this point. Both the Tianfeng tribe and the Chiyue tribe were going all out to kill each other.
At the same time, Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu looked at each other when they saw that the Chiyue tribe had been completely dragged into this mess. A strange smile appeared on their faces.
Their plan to kill with a borrowed knife had been successfully realized. Next was the time to seize the opportunity and retreat.
Thinking of this, while responding to Feng Changqing’s fierce attacks, Lin Wudao secretly observed Tushan Cangyue and the others in the distance.
“All!”
A moment later, along with a shrill scream, the last old ancestor of the Tianfeng tribe, Feng Qingming, was killed by Chi Xinzi and Chi Mingzi.
With his death, the Tianfeng tribe was no longer able to defend against the Chiyue tribe’s attacks. Large numbers of their tribesmen were slaughtered.
Seeing this, Lin Wudao gave Qin Daofu a look.
“Immobilizing Spell!
Once the spell was cast, Feng Changqing’s body was instantly imprisoned.
Damn it, what’s going on? Why is my body!”
Boom!
Just as Feng Changqing was in shock and horror, Lin Wudao appeared in front of him in a flash. With a palm, he shattered the former’s elixir field and all his bones.
“Let’s go! Chi Hunzi, we will wait for you at the Chiyue tribe.”
After saying that, Lin Wudao grabbed Feng Changqing and disappeared with Qin Daofu at the fastest speed.
Hmm? They… Did they leave?
Chi Hunzi was stunned at first when he saw this sudden change, but his expression immediately darkened. He finally understood that he had been deceived.
Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu had been putting up a show, and their goal was to drag the Chiyue tribe into the mess.
“But… What is he doing this for?”
Chi Hunzi was puzzled.
Boom!
Just as he was bewildered, suddenly, a powerful aura swept over from afar.
Soon after, Chi Hunzi saw a group of uninvited guests surrounding them..
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