I Steal the Ancestors' Sacrifices to Nourish Myself-Chapter 228 - 103: Driven Like a Dog? Decisive and Ruthless!

In the instant it cut through the sky, a violent wind swirled, forming wind blades several feet in size, slashing through the air.

Jianng Yuan quickly leaped up, repeatedly raising his hand to strike at the falling wind blades.

Clang! Clang!

At this moment, above the houses in all directions, and from some suddenly shattered windows, appeared giant concealed arrows glimmering with a ghostly light.

Thud! Thud!

A dozen giant crossbows were all controlled by Celestial Vein Martial Artists, and the force of their pull was nearly breaking the crossbows.

The giant arrows shot towards Jianng Yuan like shocking thunder.

No matter how swift Jianng Yuan's reactions were, entangled by the palm technique and the wind blades, it was already too late to reconsolidate the Blood Qi Armor.

Two giant arrows pierced through his body one after the other; although a Celestial Vein Ninth Layer Martial Artist's vitality is strong, he still fell from a great height.

Clang! Clang!

As Jianng Yuan fell, the giant arrows did not spare him; he continuously attacked with Blood Qi to shatter the arrows, seeking an opportunity to head towards Huo Chang.

Screech!

In the sky, the Cyan Simurgh rapidly flapped its wings, gathering cyan runes at its beak, shooting a cyan arrow light downward.

Seeing Jianng Yuan still lively after taking two arrows, Huo Chang's whole body was brimming with murderous intent.

Long before being knocked back, he had swallowed a handful of Primordial Blood Pills.

As Jianng Yuan came at him, Huo Chang once again raised his hand to release a flaming Qilin.

The Little Profound Qilin Divine Palm is the only move he can use to contend with Jianng Yuan.

Since he made a move, he must slaughter to the last.

Even a Celestial Vein Ninth Layer Martial Artist must die.

"Like mortals, die!"

Jianng Yuan roared, a mass of Blood Qi converging in his palm as he was about to strike at the incoming Fire Qilin and Wind Arrow.

But just as he raised his hand, Jianng Yuan suddenly felt a stagnation in the flow of his Blood Qi.

It was the giant arrow that pierced his body, there was something wrong!

In a hurried moment, Jianng Yuan immediately changed his stance to defend, as the Flaming Qilin and Wind Arrow exploded before him.

With a loud boom, waves of energy swept out, collapsing the surrounding houses and flipping countless Martial Artists around. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Jianng Yuan also flew horizontally, smashing into a house.

"Thud!"

At this moment, he could no longer endure, a mouthful of fresh blood spewing from his mouth.

Blood started gushing out from the two holes pierced by the giant arrows, with a hint of black.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

As Jianng Yuan's blood spurted out, the giant arrows struck again.

Jianng Yuan raised his hand, unleashing a wave of Blood Qi to shatter the first two arrows that came shooting, his body flipping over...

Thud!

A giant arrow pierced through his side.

Before Jianng Yuan could react again, three arrows came simultaneously.

The three arrows pierced together, lifting Jianng Yuan's body from the ground, sending him flying dozens of feet before crashing down again.

...

At this moment, the entire ambush scene was in complete chaos.

The surrounding houses were all smashed to pieces, and many of the giant crossbows placed on them were shattered beyond recognition.

Yet the ground was like a forest of long knives, trapping these Celestial Vein Martial Artists firmly.

From the heights of distant houses, new giant crossbows were continuously assembled, fiercely targeting the remaining Celestial Vein Martial Artists.

Less than twenty of the over a hundred cavalry were still standing, gathered around the Bronze War Chariot, trying to pull the chariot out.

As for their mounts, they were heavily targeted by the giant crossbows at the first moment, and now not a single one could stand.

Even as clan soldiers were being knocked down, heavily falling dozens of feet away, crashing into the houses, the surrounding clan soldiers did not retreat but pressed hard on the remaining Celestial Vein Martial Artists, preventing their escape.

More than a hundred heavy-armored race soldiers, each at least seven feet tall, exuded Evil Qi, wielding heavy blades longer than their bodies, constantly advancing towards the Bronze War Chariot.

Faced with the Celestial Vein Martial Artists blocking their path, they used no technique, just raised their heavy blades and slashed down fiercely.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Under the heavy blades, the Celestial Vein Martial Artists' body and bones were shattered, and the Antelope Qilin Beasts blocking the path, whether dead or not, were similarly cleaved apart with a single blow.

Inside the chariot, the strong smell of blood made Luo Feng tremble uncontrollably.

He could not imagine how a small tribe dared to act this way.

The hundred people he brought, along with their mounts, were all Tier Three; normally, this cavalry could scatter the tens of thousands of Xiaoyang troops.

And yet, they fell in such a small tribe.

Of his hundred-strong guard, only a few remained.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Luo Feng's throat felt as if it were being scorched by fierce flames. He lifted the curtain, grabbed the bronze door, and struggled to stand.

But before he could speak, he felt a blade flash falling down.

"How dare you..."

In a panic, Luo Feng fell off the chariot and was immediately surrounded by figures clad in heavy armor and wielding heavy blades.

"Ah!"

Someone reached out, dragged Luo Feng like a dead dog, and swung the blade to sever his limbs.

On the distant ruins, Huo Chang pressed down on Huo Yaan's shoulder, his hand veins bulging. Huo Yaan immediately felt a sharp pain in his shoulder.

Glancing at the blood-soaked clan city and the Celestial Vein warriors who were now either lying dead or defeated, Huo Chang withdrew his gaze and said, "Ayan, clean up."

Huo Yaan looked up at Huo Chang and realized Huo Chang's demeanor seemed unchanged.

Huo Yaan immediately responded, "Clan Leader, I'll clean up right away!"

"Don't kill this one yet, spare him for now."

...

Huo Chang returned to the Clan Hall, blood surging from his mouth.

He staggered to his seat, retrieved several jade bottles and boxes, and found a cyan pill to swallow.

The Little Profound Qilin Divine Palm, a simplified version of a Tier Four Divine Technique, was indeed formidable, but against an opponent like a Celestial Vein Ninth Layer Martial Artist, the recoil from impact was extremely powerful.

Not to mention, they clashed twice.

After taking the pill, Huo Chang felt the intense pain inside his body ease considerably.

The effect was astoundingly good.

This was a healing medicine specially prepared for him by Acan, as if he foresaw Huo Chang would get injured.

Leaning on the seat, Huo Chang furrowed his brows.

Eliminating hundreds of Celestial Vein warriors and even killing a Celestial Vein Ninth Layer was supposed to be a cause for celebration.

But this matter was indeed a calamity brought upon them.

"Damn it."

After a moment, Huo Chang cursed softly.

It wasn't regret for taking action; had he not struck when the opponent was unsuspecting, once this group moved out of the giant crossbow and archer's range, it would have been the Yuan Mountain Tribe's misfortune.

Huo Chang didn't believe these intruders into the clan city would harbor any goodwill after being forced to retreat.

Fortunately, he had long prepared for such sudden situations.

Why did he establish the Yuan Mountain Division separately, not staying with Huo Ning to form the Three Fire Division?

He had thought that if any unforeseen events occurred, they could watch each other's backs.

The Bo Division Young Master, though bearing the title of Bo Division Young Master here in Ji Land, or even in the land besieged and overrun by Xiaoyang's great army, wasn't as effective as in the Land of Luo River.

Had the visitors been reasonable, he wouldn't have needed to take risks.

Thinking of this, Huo Chang retrieved a piece of jade.

"Azhan."

Fire Zhan, the clansmen guarding outside the Clan Hall, entered upon hearing movement.

"Take this to the Three Fire Division."

Without asking much, Fire Zhan grabbed the jade and left.

This was just an ordinary piece of jade, with no inscription on it, and Huo Ning also had one.

A year ago, before Huo Chang separately established the tribe, he conspired with Huo Ning.

Whoever saw the jade would signify a potential major crisis for the tribe, thereby initiating a tribal merger.

The Yuan Mountain Division would scatter, within a thousand miles, as the mixed Xiaoyang and Human Race masses, or even a Bo Division outside Ji Land. Let's see how you locate them.

Having arranged for the clansman to deliver the jade, Huo Chang contemplated briefly and let out a cry.

Soon, the Cyan Simurgh flew into the Stone Hall.

"Have the Cyan Simurgh Soldiers secretly observe within three hundred miles inside and around the clan city tonight."

The Cyan Simurgh nodded, and the Cyan Simurgh Soldiers brought from the clan division were hidden in a minor mountain range two hundred miles outside the tribe.

The entire Yuan Mountain Division only knew Huo Chang possessed a Cyan Simurgh, but not about the thirty Cyan Simurgh Soldiers.

Huo Chang had deliberately concealed this.

...

At this moment, in the southwestern corner of the clan city.

Tan Yongshan, pretending to be injured, returned, first observing the activity outside the dwelling. After returning, he quickly pulled out a piece of beast skin parchment.

"Luo Feng from Luo River Division came to Yuan Mountain, only to be ambushed and killed by the Yuan Mountain Clan Leader gathering soldiers within the clan city.

This division, although recently reconstructed, is vastly different from other tribes, with orderly soldiers and numerous giant crossbows. In this short duration, I could not discern the depth of this tribe.

I observed the Yuan Mountain Clan Leader's techniques today, exceedingly profound, capable of resisting the Celestial Vein Ninth Layer Martial Artist, albeit heavily injured in the process.

Utilizing its execution of Luo Feng as blackmail, or seizing the opportunity to replace, to control their division."

Writing quickly, Tan Yongshan rolled the beast skin parchment and hid it on himself.