Although Beirut nominally commanded all warriors and controlled the military power of Shanyue.

But how could the Patriarch and the High Priest be willing? They have always secretly accumulated strength, won over warriors, and cultivated their own force.

Beirut was helpless in these actions. After all, although these Beiruts are the number one warrior in the clan, they are far behind the patriarch and the high priest when it comes to conspiracies.

Before, Mo Yangu only had at most 30% of the warriors in the Shanyuetian bow division. The remaining 70% were divided up by the Patriarch, the High Priest and some centrists.

Before, the high priest arranged for Mo Yangu and Huhe to fight blood to attract the attention of the crowd, but secretly sent out a signal, calling his own hands, equip and weapons, and firmly blocking the square.

"High Priest, what are you trying to do?"

During the high ceremony, all the tribe members were there, and the Shanyue warriors who were loyal to the pastor were also present and surrounded by the high priest.

During the high sacrifice, the manpower was in chaos, and Huhe was in trouble again. The scene was in chaos. The high priest secretly mobilized people, but he was not discovered. Now he was surrounded by the Patriarch. This is very obvious.

"What do I want to do? Patriarch, can't you still see it?"

Seeing that the plan was about to be successful, the high priest's heart was surging, and even coughing improved. There was a strange light in his eyes.

He said slowly: "The Patriarch, High Priest, Beirut... the entire Tiangong Tribe is too dispersed and its power cannot be condensed into a single force, so that it will have a previous defeat against the Black Tiger Tribe!"

"I don't want the Tiangong Tribe to continue like this. For the sake of the entire Tiangong, I have nothing to do with my body."

"So, today, you will catch the Patriarch and Beirut in one place!" Fang Ming added coldly.

"Yes. There can only be one voice in the entire sky bow!" The high priest looked at the Patriarch and Huhe and said loudly.

"I want the Tiangong Tribe to prosper and become the largest tribe in Shanyue..." The high priest's face turned flushed, and his voice trembled slightly.

This is what he wished in his heart. It is also the first time he has honestly ambitions in front of everyone, and he feels unspeakable pleasure!

"High Priest. You won, but I didn't expect that in the end, I lost in your hands. I'll ask you for this burden, I hope you can fulfill our dream!" At this moment, the Patriarch seemed to let go of everything and said with a smile.

After saying that, he closed his eyes and said nothing, looking like he was killing him!

"Master Patriarch, I know that you have such an ideal too. Unfortunately, there is only one Tiangong Tribe, and this ideal will be fulfilled by the old man instead of you!"

The high priest looked solemn and bowed deeply to the Patriarch.

Shanyue around him looked at these two people, and somehow, a heat flow kept rising in his heart, and many people were already filled with tears in their eyes!

The feelings of the patriarch and the high priest towards the Tiangong Tribe are not false. Unfortunately, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and the entire Tiangong Tribe cannot accommodate two leaders, and none of them are willing to be inferior. It is unexpected and reasonable to have such an ending.

After the high priest finished his tribute, he waved his thin arm and ordered to take action!

"Slow down!" At this moment, Huhe shouted loudly, interrupting the high priest's movement.

"I said, High Priest, Patriarch, you seem to have forgotten me!" Hu He said leisurely with his hands on his chest.

"How could I forget our Huhe Warriors? As long as you swear to the Holy Fire and be loyal to me forever, my high priest, with the giant tree totem, will regard you as my brother. In the future, we will create a new Sky Bow Tribe..."

The high priest held his hands high, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes.

"It's a good thing, but unfortunately, High Priest, in your eyes, I only saw the cunning of the jackal, but I didn't see a trace of sincerity!"

Huhe shook his head and said in a deep voice.

Although the high priest's words seemed to be sincere, if it were the previous Huhe, they would definitely not be able to recognize it. Even now, the entire Tiangong Tribe's tribe all believed what he said.

But Fang Ming's divine thoughts discovered the murderous intent hidden in the depths of the high priest!

This high priest spoke sincerely, but he had a hidden murderous intent. Even the heroes among the people would be deceived.

This is the true heroic posture! From this point alone, Fang Ming knew that this high priest defeated the Patriarch more than one step ahead, and this Patriarch was defeated without any wickedness!

"Ahem... I'm wholeheartedly devoted to the Heavenly Bow! If there is any falsehood, let the Holy Fire torture my soul for thousands of years!"

The high priest said slowly, word by word, every word seemed to come from the heart and possessed a powerful infectious power!

This is a privatization public. This high priest has regarded the entire Tiangong tribe as his private property! Naturally, he must do his best to maintain it.

Just like Emperor Daqian, because the entire empire is his own property, he will naturally not embezzle or other things, but will punish and rule the country for a long time. However, the officials below did not have this awareness or this status. Whenever they had the chance, they would still make money! Because this country was not his.

This high priest is also in this state.

Now that Huhe is the one who shakes his rule, the murderous aura on his face boils, and shouts loudly: "Huhe! Since you disobey the will of the giant tree totem, you should cut off your limbs and die of blood! The warriors of Shanyue! Kill this person who blasphemed the totem!"

The warriors who were directly under the high priests around him aimed at Huhe and were about to take action!

Facing the Shanyue Warriors who were equipped with dozens or hundreds of weapons, no matter how brave Huhe was, he could not escape this disaster. He would definitely die at the utmost and be dismembered by a random knife. What's more, there were archers outside to watch out, Huhe didn't even have the possibility of escaping.

The high priest held his hands behind his back, as if he had foresaw Huhe's death!

But Huhe was not afraid of these warriors, which made the high priest who had been observing him sink in his heart and had a bad premonition!

Sure enough, Huhe laughed loudly, and the sound shook for several miles, and he yelled: "Bayan!"

The high priest was shocked. The scene was in chaos just now. Huhe's good brother Bayan and his sister disappeared into the crowd, like dripping water mixed into the sea. Even the high priest was careless for a moment and let it go.

"Haha... Huhe brother, I'm here!" With a burst of laughter, a sudden change occurred in the high priest's warrior team!

Many warriors suddenly turned against each other and attacked the people around them. In addition, from the crowd and in the dark, a lot of people came out of the crowd, surrounding the high priest's team.

In the back of his hand, the warrior loyal to the high priest was disarmed and bound to the ground.

The situation in the entire field changed drastically, and the offensive and defensive momentum changed in the blink of an eye!

As his subordinates were all defeated, the high priest took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground, his eyes lost their minds, and murmured: "Impossible! Impossible!"

He suddenly shouted: "Suhe! Suhe!" and his voice was shrill, like an old wolf howled.

Su He is the leader of the warrior under the high priest. He could understand that even if Hu and the middle school under Bayan reacted, they would never be able to destroy it like this. If this happens, there is no other possibility except Su He rebelled!

"High Priest!" As the shouting came out, a big man from Shanyue came out, with four oil paints on his face, and Barut also looked at the high priest with a complicated expression.

"Why...Why..." The high priest's eyes were heartless, as if there was only this obsession.

"We'll answer this question!" With the words, several figures came out of the darkness, with white hair and old people.

"Old clan!" From time to time, there were mountain Yue, and he bowed respectfully.

These old men were all senior officials of Tiangong before, and they were very prestigious. Due to their physical reasons, they had been living in seclusion and did not care about the world. They didn't want to come out this time.

Su He stood silently behind the clan elders.

Seeing this scene, what else can I understand? The high priest laughed terrified and said, "So Su He is also yours!"

With this internal resistance and the prestige of the clan elders suppressed the high priests, the subordinates were infiltrated and defeated so miserably, but there was an explanation.

The high priest looked at Huhe again: "Huhe! Did you arrange all this?"

"Yes!" Huhe admitted calmly: "It was just a self-protection strategy at that time. I didn't want to be useful for one day. In Daqian's words, it was just a trick!"

"What a trick!" the high priest said tragically.

He pulled off the skeleton magic chain from his neck and said in a deep voice: "But I haven't lost yet! The giant tree totem will bless its servant..."

Seeing this, the elders of the clan and Bayan Suhe changed their faces. They had such an advantage and hesitated and refused to take action. They were afraid of this!

Now, the high priest finally wants to invite the totem to help. There were several times in history before the Tiangong, but the result was unpredictable. It helped the sacrifices and killed the rebels, and punished the sacrifices. Because of this, the high priest was in a hurry and was unwilling to invite the totem!

The high priest was holding the necklace and was about to send a signal!

At this time, a figure flashed. Before the high priest could find out something was wrong, he threw it into the sky and sprinkled a bunch of blood!

Huhe stood where the high priest was, and there was a dry arm in his hand, which was the hand of the high priest! He was still holding the necklace tightly on his palm.

Although Fang Ming can easily deal with evil ghosts even if they attack, it is not conducive to future plans, so he takes action.

Fang Ming pulled out the skeleton magic chain, threw his dry arms casually, and looked at the necklace. The magic chain gave him the feeling that it was not like a thing in the world, but rather like the transformation of Yin power.

"This high priest has been close to Yin power crystal for a long time, and has been able to enter the body with Yin power, which is a bit magical! Unfortunately... This Yin power is incompatible with the human body. Even if it is barely suppressed, it will greatly damage the foundation. It is unsure and will affect the life span!"

According to Huhe's memory, the high priest was only in his fifties at this time, but judging from his appearance, even if he was ninety years old, some people believed that this was the harm of Yin power.

He pinched a spell to isolate the necklace's senses. Huhe then raised his head and looked at the Patriarch and the High Priest who had only half his life left.
Chapter completed!