The Black Fox clan could barely be considered a large clan among the southern fox clans.
The main reason was that Patriarch Black Fox was a Saint-level existence.
However, there was only one Saint!
Therefore, the Black Fox clan had always been dependent on the Three-Eyed Fox clan.
After all, there were differences between the great clans.
The only thing he did not expect was the existence of the High Priest from the Three-Eyed Fox Race.
He sent Patriarch Black Fox to the Far West and brought back a fox from the Qing Qiu tribe called Nine Heavens.
This left Patriarch Black Fox a little confused.
However, Ancestor Black Fox still chose to follow the High Priest's orders. In fact, it was the Three-Eyed Fox Race's orders.
Even though the Three-Eyed Fox Race was indeed showing signs of fatigue, there were still other large races competing for power.
However, to the Black Fox Clan, it was also a powerful thigh.
Moreover, the Three-Eyed Fox Race was still the strongest race in the Fox Race.
Even if the Black Race wanted to change their sect, they didn't know where to change.
After all, many of the Fox Race's major races had joined forces to have the strength of the Three-Eyed Fox Race.
It could only be said that the Three-Eyed Fox Race was blessed by the heavens.
Relying on his talent, he had already lived for tens of thousands of years in the southern fox clan.
Many fox races had their ups and downs.
Only the Three-Eyed Fox Race had never declined.
Of course, there were gains and losses. For tens of thousands of years, the Three-Eyed Fox Race had the greatest advantage.
They had many conflicts with the other great clans.
Including the fact that he knew many things in secret!
Therefore, the conflict between the Three-Eyed Fox clan and the other large fox clans was not temporary, but had accumulated since a long time ago.
The Black Fox clan's foundation was relatively shallow, so they did not know so many things.
Otherwise, he would consider it carefully and leave a way out for himself.
Patriarch Black Fox did not have a deep impression of the Far West. He only knew that there was an aristocratic family with longevity here.
There was even a Supreme Saint.
Even Patriarch Black Fox could not help but look envious.
"I wonder where this fox called Nine Heavens is.”
After arriving in the Far West, Patriarch Black Fox immediately asked about the person the Three-Eyed Fox clan wanted.
In his imagination, it should be easy to find out about this person from the Qing Qiu fox clan.
The main reason was that the Far West only had a branch of the Qing Qiu fox clan.
However, Patriarch Black Fox felt regretful!
After hearing his question, many people in the Far West could not help but look shocked.
Then, they all left!
Eventually, Patriarch Black Fox grew impatient and grabbed a person for questioning.
It was because there was a Great Saint in the Far West region.
Ancestor Black Fox did not want any more twists and turns.
However, who would have thought that the people of the Far West would look at him as if they were looking at a god of plague?
In fact, he didn't know that everyone in the Far West knew about Madam Jiutian.
However, someone suddenly came to ask!
As long as one was not a fool, they would not casually mention it.
If the Jiang family were to investigate, the person who revealed it would not have a good ending.
In the Far West, the Jiang family had absolute control.
His reputation had long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
After capturing a person, Patriarch Black Fox finally obtained the information he wanted.
"Jiutian is the eighth wife of the Great Saint Patriarch of the Jiang Family?!”
However, Ancestor Black Fox was dumbfounded.
Patriarch Black Fox was not stupid enough to fight with a Great Saint for a person.
"What should we do?"
At this moment, Ancestor Black Fox could not help but feel bitter.
The pressure the Three-Eyed Fox clan gave him was not ordinary.
However, the problem was that if he went to find trouble with a Great Sage, it would be no different from courting death.
"Perhaps you need a little help!”
Just as he was feeling vexed, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ear.
Forefather Black Fox's face turned pale immediately.
As a Saint, he did not sense the arrival of the person. There was only one in the entire Far West.
That was the Great Saint of the Jiang Family!
Moreover, he was afraid that he would be noticed after entering the Far West Land.
This was because it was impossible for this person to detect him so quickly.
Forefather Black Fox wanted to flee without any hesitation.
Unfortunately, the difference between a Great Sage and a Sage was too great.
There were monsters who could fight across realms, but the Old Ancestor of the Black race was not one of them.
Moreover, Jiang Bai was not a real Supreme Saint, but an Emperor-to-be.
"Soul Attack!"
Jiang Bai only used his realm and mental power. He did not even attack directly.
In an instant, Forefather Black Fox's mind felt an immense pressure.
It was as if he could see the scene of slaughter, blood, and his own death.
"Ugh!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood as he instantly collapsed to the ground from the heavy injuries.
He had lost most of his combat strength.
Especially the damage to his spirit and soul, it was harder to recover than he had imagined.
The difference between the two was even more obvious.
The eyes of the Old Master of the Black race were filled with despair.
This person was definitely not an ordinary Great Sage. At the very least, he was about to reach the peak of the Great Sage.
Just the pressure alone was even more terrifying than the High Priest of the Three-Eyed Fox Race.
"Do you want to live or die?？”
Jiang Bai's cold voice rang out from above. His words did not hide his killing intent at all.
So what if he was a Saint? When it was time to kill, he would not show mercy.
However, if he cooperated, he could consider staying.
This Ancestor Black Fox had originally brought up the Southern Fox Tribe.
However, even Patriarch Black Fox swallowed his saliva in the face of this terrifying killing intent.
In the end, he did not say it out loud, mainly because he was afraid that he would die in the next moment.
At this moment, he realized that this person should know where he came from.
However, it was still the same. He really didn't care about the southern fox clan.
Patriarch Black Fox recalled that he had only become a Saint less than five hundred years ago.
How could he be willing to die like this?
Even the weight of the Black Clan was not as important as his own life.
"I want to live, I want to live!"
In the end, Patriarch Black Fox lowered his head and said..。
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