After the battle.
Xiang Jiu and the others carried Xiang Liu's body and left.
On the Wilderness, blood was mottled. However, in the eyes of the Qing Hu Tribe, it was extremely bright and gorgeous, bringing with it a hint of beauty.
The pride of the human race had defeated the current Senior Sorcerers of the Sorcerer Tribe and displayed supreme might.
"He's talented and worthy of being the son of our human race.”
Amidst the cheers, a figure slowly walked out. His face was filled with amazement. Compared to his usual indifference, it could be said to be the best praise.
"This is…"
When the members of the Qing Hu Tribe saw the young man who had suddenly appeared, their hearts skipped a beat. A figure that made their hearts tremble appeared.
Although that person was not seen in person, he was like a thunderclap. He was the spiritual faith of all of them.
"High Priest, you're here."
Xiao Xiao's eyes shone with a certain light, as if she was a child who had just received some glory and was showing off in front of her elders. She no longer looked like a peerless Human Immortal who had killed a Senior Sorcerer of the Sorcerer Tribe.
"You killed a Grand Shaman of the Sorcerer Tribe, and your glory was boundless. However, you also caused a huge storm. If I didn't come, how could you calm it down?”
Wang Jie teased.
The Sorcerer Tribe's Senior Sorcerers were extremely terrifying creatures. They could be said to be the race closest to the Chaos Demonic God.
No matter how stunning Xiao Xiao was, he was just over ten years old. As the High Priest of the Human Race, he had many reasons to come here. However, he had never thought that he would worry too much from the beginning.
Xiao Xiao had almost created a legend when he fought against a Great Wizard.
However, this did not mean that his arrival was useless.
The Great Shaman of the Sorcerer Tribe was famous in the world. As a high-end combat force in the tribe, it was destined that he would not be unknown after his death.
Even if those powerful figures died, they would not be silenced. Instead, they would set off a storm, proving their former power and weight.
He had come out to wipe out this storm.
"It's true that I won't be able to kill you now that you're here, High Priest.”
Xiao Xiao smiled shyly. After killing the Senior Magi of the Sorcerer Tribe, he finally realized how domineering this tribe was. Their physical strength was incomparably strong, and they were probably comparable to an adult Primordial Fierce Beast.
He had used all his resources and almost couldn't consume the essence of a perfect foundation. He was dragged to death.
Great Shaman Jiu was so powerful, and just as the High Priest had said, even if he unleashed the ultimate power of a Human Immortal, he might not be able to shatter even a single tooth of the Sorcerer Tribe.
"What a big heart. The Ancestral Magus is here, but he doesn't want to escape. Instead, he wants to kill him. He's really not a well-behaved little fellow.”
The corner of Wang Jie's mouth twitched. Ever since Xiao Xiao had stepped into the Human Immortal Stage, he had become much more powerful. All he thought about was to attack the giants of the Primordial World. He was really not afraid of being killed.
"High Priest, it is our honor that you have come to Qing Hu.”
In front of the High Priest, the members of the Qing Hu Tribe stood at the side obediently. Seeing that Wang Jie and Xiao Xiao were almost done talking, Li Ran suppressed the excitement in his heart and went forward to express the joy of the entire tribe.
His expression was as if he was on a pilgrimage.
The High Priest was one of the most ancient existences in the Human Tribe. His cultivation base was unpredictable. Qing Hu was able to live a good life far away from the Ancestral Lineage because of the High Priest's wisdom.
Under the leadership of the High Priest, the human race had an endless supply of backup weapons. They were sent down in batches, creating prosperity in all directions.
"I will share your glory."
Wang Jie did not feel that he was above everyone else. The blood of the human race flowed in his veins, and he wanted to make a leap for this civilization.
"High Priest, the Green Lake is the place where the children of the human era shine. I wonder if High Priest can leave something behind to encourage the younger generation to move forward bravely.”
Li Ran had been laying the foundation for a long time. Finally, he said something that he desired very much. That was to let the High Priest leave some traces in the Qing Hu Tribe.
Regardless of whether or not this mark contained any mystical power, it was a precious treasure for the younger generation of Qing Hu.
As the leader of the tribe, even if he did not do anything, just this one thing alone would be praised by future generations in the history of Qing Hu.
"Even if you didn't say anything, I would have left something behind.”
A Senior Sorcerer of the Sorcerer Tribe had died in battle. The Qing Lake, the place where he had fallen, was destined to be restless.
As the High Priest of the Human Tribe, Wang Jie naturally wouldn't let the almighty of the Sorcerer Tribe vent their anger on innocent tribesmen.
Therefore, he had left something at the entrance of the Qing Hu Tribe. The arrival of the Ancestor of Sorcery would be known at a glance.
The Sorcerer Tribe.
"Forefather, Great Magus Xiangliu died in battle.”
When Xiang Jiu and the others carried Xiang Liu's body into the Voodoo Tribe, the entire tribe was shocked.
Even during the most chaotic era of the Wu Tribe in the Untainted Land, no Senior Magus had died in battle. However, he had suddenly fallen, which was really unexpected.
"What?! A Great Shaman of our Sorcerer Tribe actually died. Who did it?”
Ancestral Magus Di Jiang stood up. His tall body was emitting extremely terrifying anger as he said,"Is the Heavenly Court going to start a war and fight us to the death?”
In his mind, there was only one enemy of the Sorcerer Tribe, and that was the Heavenly Court.
In Untainted Land, even if the other mighty people had the ability to kill Senior Sorcerers, they would still have to give face to the Wu Tribe. Only the Heavenly Court dared to ignore them and be domineering.
It's not Heavenly Court."
Xiang Jiu shook his head fiercely. If the Great Shaman Xiang Liu had been killed by the Heavenly Court, the feeling of his spiritual world collapsing would not have been so intense.
The Heavenly Court was supreme and was the greatest enemy of the Sorcerer Tribe. Even if the Sorcerer Tribe was killed, he still felt that they had the ability to do so.
"Then which mighty figure from the Primordial Era is it? How dare he not give face to our Sorcerer Tribe?”
Emperor Jiang was getting angrier. If it wasn't the Heavenly Court, then this was a big problem.
They didn't know that the Wu Tribe was powerful. Even if Xiang Liu had offended them, they should give him a chance to repent. Killing him like this didn't give them any face at all.
"He's not a great talent from the illustrious Wilderness.”
Xiang Jiu still shook his head.
"Then who the hell did it?"
Emperor Jiang thought for a while and cursed. It wasn't the Heaven, nor was it the mighty warrior of the Wilderness. Did Xiang Liu die on the nameless mountain by himself?
"It was done by a ten-year-old human child.”
When Xiang Jiu brought up this matter again, a shadow still remained in his heart. When the ten-year-old Xiao Xiao killed the Great Shaman Xiang Liu, that small figure also had the power of a Chaotic Divine Demon, making people not dare to look at him directly.
"Human? A ten-year-old child? He killed a Senior Sorcerer?"
Emperor Jiang felt that it was absurd. A Great Wizard of the Sorcerer Tribe had not died in the hands of a famous expert, nor had he died in the hands of a high and mighty figure. Instead, he had died in the hands of a ten-year-old child from a nameless and weak race.
This was simply challenging the limits of their imagination.
"Are you scared silly? Do you need me to calm you down?”
The hot-tempered Grand Wizard Zhurong cursed Xiang Jiu's guts. He was already scared out of his wits and said some words without leaving a trace.
"Forefather, it really was a ten-year-old human child who killed Great Magus Xiangliu head-on.”
Xiang Jiu was about to cry. Although the truth had shattered everyone's worldview, the Great Shaman Xiang Liu had really been killed by Xiao Xiao. All the clansmen who had gone with him could prove that a ten-year-old monster had emerged from the Untainted Land.
"A frontal assault! Ridiculous! Ridiculous."
Emperor Jiang had grasped another important point, which was that this ten-year-old child from a weak race didn't rely on powerful divine treasures or strange methods to kill Great Shaman Xiang Liu. Instead, he killed him with his fists under everyone's watchful eyes.
F * ck, this was like a fantasy story, extremely unbelievable.
"I suspect that the human race has a great secret. This race is extremely unusual.”
Xiang Jiu also felt that the truth was too much of a challenge to the Old Ancestor's ability to accept, so he spoke of the divine aspects of the human race to deepen the depth of this truth.
"Oh, tell me."
Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery did not care about this. In terms of racial talent, the Wu Tribe was the best. In Untainted Land, there was no race more outstanding than them.
How could the Human Race, a lowly race created by a Saint, be compared to them?
"That human race is a lowly race created by the Saints. All of them have the ability to carry mountains on their shoulders when they reach adulthood.”
Li Ran, the leader of the Qing Hu Tribe, appeared in Xiang Jiu's mind. As a rising star of the Sorcerer Tribe, he could not even defeat the leader of a small human tribe.
From this, it could be seen that the human race was not simple.
This fact made him even more certain that the human race had a great secret. He said,"Great Shaman Xiang Liu was killed by a magical ten-year-old child.”
In the end, it was unreasonable for a ten-year-old human child to kill an illustrious Senior Magus of the Sorcerer Tribe.
"That is a little strange."
Emperor Jiang fell silent.
"Before he died, Great Shaman Xiangliu said that the cultivation system of the human race is extremely tyrannical.”
Xiang Jiu relayed the words of the Great Shaman Xiang Liu before he died. The reason why the Human Tribe could be so powerful was probably because they had mastered some kind of heaven-defying technique. From then on, they had transformed from a weak tribe into a prominent fighting tribe.
"The cultivation system of the human race? Tyrannical?"
The matter of divine powers and Dharmic formulations made the Ancestors of Sorcery frown. The Sorcerer Tribe did not cultivate Dharmic formulations. They only cultivated their physical bodies.
It was impossible for them to admit that the cultivation system created by the human race was stronger than their innate racial talent in terms of physical strength.
However, if that wasn't the case, how could a ten-year-old human child control such a monstrous divine power and kill a Senior Sorcerer of the Sorcerer Tribe?
"It's a mess. Let me go and take a look.”
After the conversation, the situation became more and more confusing. Houtu stood out and requested to go to the Qing Hu Tribe.
Even though the Ancestors of Sorcery did not cultivate the Primordial Spirit, their knowledge could reach the secrets of the Heavenly Dao and see through the details of the human race at a glance.
"Alright, let Houtu handle it."
All the Ancestors of Sorcery agreed. Houtu was meticulous and had strong combat strength. It was completely suitable for her to go to the Qing Hu Tribe.
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