The Master of Beasts

Chapter 829 271

In the face of a power capable of destroying everything, Di Chun's so-called cooperation was utterly useless!

The prohibitions that the Nine Dragon Tribe spent a substantial fortune to set up only briefly delayed the force, as the Yellow Springs Demon God violently shattered them!

Red blood stained the earth crimson, countless bones laid out a path leading to death on the ground.

The Nine Dragon Tribe vanished; under the grasp of the Yellow Springs Demon God, everything and everyone of value were plundered away.

Feeling it was about time, the three figures in the sky made their move to repel them.

Upon releasing a roar of unwillingness, the Yellow Springs Demon Gods retreated helplessly.

Shuangmu Village cannot withstand any mishaps now, the old village chief has little life span left, and the village's resources are nearing depletion. Despite this, the recent harvest was quite fruitful. Though it can't greatly strengthen Shuangmu Village, it can at least restore quite a bit of primordial qi.

Although it didn't take much effort to drive back these twelve Demon Gods, the hearts of the three remained anxious.

In the unfathomable Eye of the Yellow Spring, it was as if a pair of ancient eyes were staring at them.

The feeling that death could come at any moment truly made one a bit apprehensive.

"Phew, thankfully that old guy isn't willing to die, otherwise it wouldn't be this simple!"

"It's normal, that old guy naturally wouldn't come out. Although two Demon Gods died this time, the plundered resources are plenty, and there are many high-quality slaves, they've already recouped their losses!"

"Besides, if he really did come out and alarmed the higher-ups, he'd definitely be on a path to death. If he died, Shuangmu Village couldn't possibly survive either!"

"The Demon Gods were repelled, and the Eye of the Yellow Spring is temporarily closed. Now, where do we find a power to replace the Nine Dragon Tribe?"

"Perhaps the survivors can point us in the right direction!"

The leading cloaked figure lowered their head to look at the tribal warriors crawling out from various corners.

The Yellow Springs Demon Gods are powerful, but since they mainly aim to plunder resources, they don't care about the life or death of these ants, so quite a few survived.

........

Chen Jiuge in the Yellow Springs Tomb was naturally unaware of the changes happening outside.

Yet indeed, who could have thought that these seemingly mindless Yellow Springs Demon Gods would be capable of arrays, and with such powerful force, capturing all the strongest from the Nine Dragon Tribe at once.

It's even more unexpected that there were people in the sky watching, who could easily drive these Yellow Springs Demon Gods back.

To avoid emerging and finding the outside engulfed in turmoil, Chen Jiuge decided from the start to stay in the Yellow Springs Tomb for a few years. With a small world as his backing, lacking food was not an issue, he might as well treat it as a few years in secluded cultivation.

Time passed swiftly, one year, two years, three years, and the entire Sunset Tribe underwent significant changes!

The Nine Dragon Tribe fell, and an upper envoy from the Ghost Fighting Tribe surveyed the Sunset Mountain Range, looking for the next power to replace the Nine Dragon Tribe.

Countless tribes, considering themselves strong, gathered. Everyone in the Sunset Mountain Range battled fiercely for the position of overlord.

After the blood stained more than half of the Sunset Mountain Range red, a victor emerged—Di Chun of the Three Lives Tribe!

This was an ending no one expected!

After all, the strength of the Three Lives Tribe was slightly weaker even compared to the Five Stars Tribe, let alone the stronger Seven Lights Tribe, and many tribes of significant strength yet lesser renown.

"Didn't expect it to be you who stood last!"

Gui Wen looked incredulously at the resolute woman in front of him.

To be honest, the task of selecting a new overlord was nothing much for Gui Wen and others, merely dealing with a mid-level tribe, something they'd seen too many of, most of which had already been obliterated by the Eye of the Yellow Spring.

To be blunt, a mid-level tribe is essentially just cannon fodder to resist the Eye of the Yellow Spring!

But for a woman treated as cannon fodder by her tribe to conquer the entire Sunset Mountain Range and achieve first place, Gui Wen was truly surprised.

"Upper Envoy, may I take over the position of the Nine Dragon Tribe!" Di Chun said, eyes burning with intensity.

"Haha, of course, you won, you are naturally the new overlord of the Sunset Tribe!"

"I will give you ten thousand slaves. They are your foundation. Don't underestimate them, their strength is no weaker than the tribal warriors of the Nine Dragon Tribe."

"How you subdue them is your business!"

"The original territory of the Nine Dragon Tribe is now yours to guard, securing it is your responsibility!"

"Your task is simple, to fend off the Eye of the Yellow Spring's eruption. Since you have to start from scratch, I will seal the Eye of the Yellow Spring for a cycle of sixty years, the next eruption will be in 120 years!"

After speaking, Gui Wen tossed a storage ring over: "Inside are more advanced cultivation techniques, and some hard-to-find resources here, consider it a bit of help from our Ghost Fighting Tribe!"

"You should understand what to do, right?"

Di Chun knelt on one knee: "I swear loyalty unto death to the Ghost Fighting Tribe."

"Haha, calling yourself a subordinate sounds too unpleasant, remember, you are going to be the most esteemed person in the Sunset Mountain Range soon!"

"Remember your words, if I detect you harboring any other intentions, I can lift you up, and I can thrust you down into hell as well!"

"Yes, my lord!"

........

"Phew, finally got out, it was stifling me to death!" Bai Li couldn't help but complain as soon as he got out of the Yellow Springs Tomb.

So boring, do you know how I spent these three years?