I Steal the Ancestors' Sacrifices to Nourish Myself-Chapter 122 - 66: The Secret Learning Begins, Mountain Wilds Full of Human Clan Lands, Saving Everyone Encountered

Muo Yuan trembled, his lower lip directly covering his face.

"Ha..."

"I don't know, we were just following orders, the specifics are known only to the Clan Leader."

Muo Yuan let out a sobbing sound.

"Since you don't know, take him away and kill him."

Shen Can turned around to leave, and Muo Yuan's lip, which had wrapped around his face, dropped off with a pop.

"Haha..."

This laughter was purely a racial habit. He hurriedly spoke, "Spare me, I only know that we were to wait at a chosen location for backup."

Under Shen Can's gaze, Huo Muu stepped up and dragged this Celestial Vein Realm Xiaoyang away.

Then, they continued to interrogate other Xiaoyang Martial Artists, but they received no useful information.

This made Shen Can quite puzzled.

This group of Xiaoyang were indeed formidable against the Northern Lands' tribes, but confronting the Bo Division Flying Ship was like an ant trying to shake a tree.

Using a group of ants to backup those who could track the Bo Division Flying Ship was quite illogical.

Now, the Xiaoyang Martial Artists heading north were from the branch tribes under Mu Kang, Muo Yan, and Qiu Yin.

The Xiaoyang Martial Artist tracking the Bo Division Flying Ship was a Xianyang from the Muo Yan Branch, Muo Yang, who was skilled in speed. In the past, when engaging with Human Race Tribes in Ji Land, he would lead the scouts to gather intelligence.

This Xiaoyang had not broken through Tier Four, which gave Shen Can considerable relief.

The tracking Xiaoyang was not Tier Four, nor were the group waiting for backup, so how could they take down the Bo Division Flying Ship?

Witch Artifact?

After pondering for a while, Shen Can suppressed his doubts.

Worrying about Bo Division was indeed a bit much.

At this moment, the activating Copper Talisman Witch Array rolled up a dense blood mist, a sweet and metallic scent permeating the air.

In the array, illusory blood eels darted everywhere, and every time they passed by Xiaoyang corpses, they would scrape off a piece of essence, gathering towards the central area.

Soon, the blood energy in the central area coalesced into Blood Pearls, and a vortex appeared, the blood energy sinking underground with the vortex.

Shen Can's Divine Sense observed the changes in the Grand Array.

Unfortunately, the range of the Witch Array was a bit too large; his Divine Sense couldn't reach the core of the array, and entering the array to sense it was simply madness.

The blood-red scenes rolled until dawn before gradually calming down.

After the last wisp of blood energy was drawn into the core, the piled Xiaoyang corpses turned into mummified remains, with skin tightly wrapped around bones.

"Boom!"

Huo Shan picked up a rock and tossed it in; when the rock hit, the mummies instantly turned to powder and scattered.

This scene made the tribe members present feel a chill; they all thought if they were inside, they wouldn't even need to be cremated.

Without Shen Can having to act, several disciples swiftly rushed to the core of the array, pulling out the Copper Talismans and bringing back Blood Pills exuding intense Evil Qi and blood stench.

Over five hundred Xiaoyang, including five Celestial Vein, and no fewer than two hundred Mountain Opening Realm, the rest being Stone-Breaking Martial Artists.

This overall Martial Dao quality could rival a small Human Race division of thousands.

A total of fourteen Blood Pills were refined.

The surface of the Blood Pills had black lines, the foul odor assaulting nostrils directly.

"Want a taste?"

Shen Can fondled a pill and handed it to Huo Shan.

Huo Shan shook his head vigorously.

At this moment, footsteps rapidly approached from the west; it was Huo Qingg.

"Ancestral Temple Keeper, I did check; there indeed are traces of combat in the small mountain over ten miles to the west, and the blood stains have dried up."

"Uncle Huo Shan, clean up the traces here, set a big fire, then take people to rest in the mountains to the north for now."

After arranging for the Clan Soldiers, Shen Can headed westward.

He was accompanied by over twenty clan members, including Huo Kui, and along the way, they were escorting Tian Chuanshan.

...

"I really didn't lie to you."

After reaching the place, Tian Chuanshan spoke.

"I was about to enter the mountain, just a bit short, these Alien Races ran too fast, my clan's Martial Artists were too few, simply no match for them."

Shen Can motioned for the clan members to release their hold on him, flicking a Blood Pill to Tian Chuanshan's hand.

Tian Chuanshan took the Blood Pill, glanced at it, and directly stuffed it into his mouth.

He did not swallow it directly but chewed on it.

The dense Evil Qi and blood power immediately flushed his face red, veins bulging on his forehead, his internal Qi and blood surging wildly.

For a moment, Tian Chuanshan could hardly control himself, yet as he was about to collapse, he pushed away the Blazing Flame Clan members who tried to help him and stubbornly stood in place, allowing the Evil Qi to assault his body.

Shen Can's Divine Sense focused on this person.

In-clan experiments had only neutralized a portion of the Evil Qi in small Wild Beast Blood Pills.

Wild Beasts have low Spiritual Wisdom, even when killed, they mostly have some Evil Qi, with little resentment present.

But Xiaoyang is different; they truly developed a unique civilized attribute tribe, besides their inherent Evil Qi, there would also be resentment.

The Xiaoyang Blood Pills contained Evil Qi and resentment, but Tian Chuanshan also bore deep blood vengeance.

His chewing of the Blood Pill showed how much he wanted to eat Xiaoyang meat and drink Xiaoyang blood.

...

"Another one!"

After a long while, Tian Chuanshan, soaked in sweat with a flushed body, looked at Shen Can.

"More!"

"Your flesh is somewhat ruptured, without a Cultivation Technique this blood power will only rampage in your body." Huo Kui admired this person.

"If you have other clansmen, they can become part of my division. I can guarantee their safety and daily life necessities, including cultivation."

For Tian Chuanshan to chew the Blood Pill directly without asking more questions, Shen Can also perceived the blood sea of deep hatred in his heart.