Chapter 1201 Sweeping the Leaves

Where there are interests, there will be disputes. : //xin/

This is eternal.

Although the Wu clan has declined, they can only stay in one corner, unable to compete with all the clans in the world. But the infighting never stopped.

The reason is the totem.

The Twelve Witch Gods of the Great Wilderness left behind twelve totems, which were enshrined by countless tribes. At the beginning, the power of the totem was absolutely complete, not only equivalent to a powerful magic weapon, but also the magic door of the witch god contained in it.

However, as time passed, the power of the totem was divided into countless parts. So to be precise, the major tribes don't enshrine the complete witch god totem, but totem fragments.

Take the Ruoshui tribe as an example, they enshrine low-level shards, medium-sized forces enshrine medium shards, and so on.

Therefore, the strength of the totem has become an important benchmark for measuring the strength of a tribe.

If you want to be promoted from a small tribe to a medium-sized strength, the most basic condition is to enhance the low-level totem fragments to medium-sized fragments.

And there is only one way to strengthen it, and that is to swallow.

Devour the totems of other tribes!

It is for this reason that the Wu clan has always been in infighting. As long as the twelve totems are not complete in one day, the infighting will continue.

At this moment, the Ruoshui tribe is facing an attack by a tribe called Yaoshui.

Like the Ruoshui tribe, this tribe belongs to a small force, and it also worships Gonggong, the god of water. On weekdays, it has constant friction with the Ruoshui tribe.

Now, the Yaoshui Tribe finally showed its fangs, intending to devour the totem of the Ruoshui Tribe.

"boom!"

The war broke out in an instant, and there was no sign of the Demon Water Tribe coming, but there were traces to follow.

Any tribe wants to be promoted, and one of the important conditions for promotion is to let their totem grow to a higher level.

In order to achieve this ambition, fighting is naturally the only way.

"kill!"

shouting loudly,

The killing intent rushed to the sky, and in the face of the surprise attack of the Yaoshui tribe, the Ruoshui tribe showed good fighting qualities and did not panic.

They fought hard and resisted, without any fear, they all fought in blood, swearing to the death.

The totem is not only a guarantee of strength, but also a spiritual belief. Losing the totem means that the tribe will cease to exist.

Therefore, everyone tried their best and swore to die.

It's a pity that since the Yaoshui tribe dared to start a war, they were naturally well prepared.

The luxurious lineup of five Pill Formation cultivators made everyone in the Ruoshui tribe feel powerless and even hopeless.

Looking at the entire Ruoshui tribe, only the patriarch and the two elders have reached the stage of forming pills. Compared with the Yaoshui tribe, it is really far behind.

Therefore, no matter how desperate the Ruoshui tribe is, it is difficult to resist the invasion of the Yaoshui tribe.

The gap is really too big, there is no hope of winning at all!

This is still under the circumstances of Ling Xian's guidance, otherwise, the Ruoshui tribe would have been destroyed long ago. Although the final result is still defeat, but at least, there are no casualties.

"Could it be... the Ruoshui tribe will be buried in my hands?"

Suli couldn't help but think that the whole heart was full of bitterness, even despair.

Not only him, but all the Ruoshui tribesmen are in despair, although there have been no casualties since the start of the war. But judging from the current situation, it will be sooner or later that it will be completely wiped out.

And just when Su Li was in despair, he suddenly thought of Ling Xian, the feeling of trembling when facing the overlord-level beast.

Immediately, he regained his energy and used the strongest method to temporarily force back the three cultivators of Pill Formation, and then shouted at Su Gang.

"Su Gang! Hurry up! Go and ask Ling Gongzi to take action!"

The voice fell, and the eyes of everyone in the Ruoshui tribe lit up.

By pointing out one thing, even a fool can understand that Ling Xian is a strong man. Therefore, everyone suddenly burst out with hope.

"Ah, yes, I'll go!"

Su Gang slapped his forehead, secretly hating himself for not thinking that, at the moment, he arrived at Ling Xian's hut at the fastest speed, full of urgency.

Seeing Su Gang breaking into the hut, Ling Xian suddenly laughed.

As early as the moment the Yaoshui tribe launched the raid, he knew that the opportunity was coming. As long as the Ruoshui tribe can be saved, then observing the totems will definitely not be a problem.

Therefore, Ling Xian has been waiting, waiting for the patriarch Su Li to speak.

Right now, Su Li has made it clear that he wants to ask him to take action, which means that he owes him a huge favor. There is no suspense when observing the totem.

Of course, the premise is that he can repel the Yaoshui tribe.

But in Ling Xian's view, this matter has become a foregone conclusion. There are only a few cultivators who form pills. In his eyes, they are no different from ants.

"Senior, please show mercy and save my Ruoshui tribe!"

Su Gang's face was full of anxiety, and he knelt on the ground with a 'puff', his eyes full of pleading.

"Don't worry, Ruoshui tribe, no one will die." Ling Xian smiled lightly, and his confident demeanor illuminated Tianyu.

Although he intends to use this opportunity to achieve the purpose of observing the totem, but the good nature is there, and naturally he cannot bear to see casualties in the Ruoshui tribe.

Therefore, he secretly made a move long ago and applied a layer of defense to everyone in the Ruoshui tribe. Otherwise, with the strength of the Ruoshui tribe, how can they stop the wolf-like enemy?

"Then ask the seniors to hurry up, it's too late, it's too late!"

Looking at the bloody fighting clansmen, Su Gang's eyes filled with tears, full of anxiety.

"Don't worry, I have promised to take action, how can there be casualties?" Ling Xian smiled, then got up and walked out of the hut.

Immediately afterwards, a plain speech resounded throughout the place.

"All stop."

The voice fell, everyone was slightly startled, and subconsciously stopped the attack.

The people of the Ruoshui tribe are all hopeful, and they firmly believe that as long as Ling Xian takes action, this crisis will definitely be resolved.

After all, he can be seen by everyone, and he is definitely a strong man!

And when the people of the Monster Beast Tribe saw Ling Xian, there was a bit of disdain in their eyes.

"It's actually a human race."

An old man of the Wu clan narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "This matter has nothing to do with you, and quickly retreat, so as not to make mistakes."

"Since it's already out, is there any reason to back off?"

Ling Xian had a smile on the corner of his mouth, the clouds were light and the wind was light and calm.

"If you don't retreat, you're courting death."

The expression of the old man of the Wu clan turned cold, as did the rest of the other cultivators. Except for being cold, they were disdainful.

In the eyes of all the witches, the human race is weak. After all, in the ancient times, the human race was the slave of the major races.

Although this is already in the past tense, in the hearts of some races, it is still deeply ingrained. Therefore, the people of the Yaoshui tribe are naturally somewhat disdainful.

"Are you looking for death?"

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. With a wave of his sleeves, a mighty wind blew up, sending the five cultivators flying away.

There is no suspense and no stagnation. In the eyes of the Ruoshui tribe, the five powerhouses who are invincible in the eyes of the Ruoshui tribe are like fallen leaves at this moment.

When the wind blows, it flies.

Immediately, all the witches in the scene were stunned, and their wide eyes were full of disbelief.