Chapter 1371 The Seventh Ancestor(1/2)
In addition to the Chiyan clan, there were also the Snow clan who had retreated but did not leave immediately when Mo Yu waved his hand to wipe out the 400,000 Fire Clan army.
Now, even Xue Jiangshan's face turned pale.
"Master...Master General, what do we do?" Xue Yunlong's voice trembled, and the scene he saw in front of him was beyond his imagination.
To put it bluntly, kill 400,000 people...that was the 400,000 Fire Clan army, enough to sweep the terrifying torrent of the Creation Realm, and it was crushed into powder.
How terrifying this is!
The remaining snow monks did not speak, but the information in their eyes showed their fear.
Xue Jiangshan looked down at her clothes, and shook her head and smiled bitterly, "There are reports to the news clan, and we..."
He paused, and his low voice showed unwillingness, "Get out for the time being."
"The chief general is wise!"
Xue Yunlong and others saluted each other, and retreated without waiting for urging them, and ordered the army to set out.
Xue Jiangshan sighed, knowing that they were indeed afraid, but no wonder they were because even though he was still chilling in his heart at this moment.
The person from the Red Flame tribe is really terrible!
However, I have never seen him, and I have never had a grudge with him, so why did he feel hostile as soon as he met?
In addition, the words he said, "For her sake...", who is that she?
He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. Xue Jiangshan looked at the territory of the Chiyan tribe, his eyes were unstable.
...
Nearly 500,000 troops were all lost in just a few days. Such heavy losses immediately caused anger among the Fire Clan. You know, this is a 500,000 army, not ordinary people, each of them has a considerable cultivation level, and has experienced the baptism of blood and fire, and is a powerful war force for the clan.
"Chiyan clan? How could a small tribe in the area kill our clan's army of 500,000!"
"Huo Ao, what have you hidden? Why don't you tell me it out quickly!"
In the hall, there was a lot of shock and anger.
"The army is completely damaged, Huo Ao, why do you still have the face to come back alive? Could it be that you abandon the army in the battlefield and run away alone!" Elder Huo Ling's eyes flashed with cold eyes. He has always been incompatible with the faction where Huo Ao is located, and has been as powerful as water and fire for the past hundred years.
How could such a good opportunity not bring harm to the wrong side?
Grandfather's face looked extremely ugly and glared at Huo Ling fiercely, but at the moment, he couldn't even maintain it. He roared angrily, "Damn beast! Why don't you come from the truth? What happened to the Red Flame Clan?"
Huo Ao's face was pale, and he was scattered all the way. In addition to the oppression of the elders, he was already shaking. At this moment, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Grandfather, grandson did not abandon his army and fled. If there was no news that was crucial to our Fire Clan, his grandson would have died in battle with his soldiers and would never have survived."
"Hmph, it's fake, don't even think about it and avoid punishment!" Huoxia sneered.
Huo Ao took a deep breath, looking very humiliated but unrefutable, and knelt down "thump" and said, "My grandfather, Mo Yu, the clan is looking for in the Chiyan clan. My 500,000 troops were all damaged by him! My grandson was incompetent and could not kill him with his own hands. He also asked his grandfather to avenge me and the soldiers under me!"
"My grandson has your expectations and can only pay it back in the next life!" As he said that, he raised his hand and slapped his eyebrows hard.
Grandfather, have you seen my eyes clearly? You must take action, don’t let me act in a one-man show... Otherwise, it will be a real tragedy.
Huo Ao didn't want to take dangerous moves, but Huo Scythe was heartbroken, and all the elders in the hall were dissatisfied. Only by putting the death on the road can one gain a glimmer of hope.
Buzz —
The powerful force came in an instant, and Huo Ao's palm stopped in front of his forehead and could no longer get close to him.
The Seventh Ancestor appeared in the hall, his eyes widened, and his splendor burst out, "You said, Mo Yu is in the Red Flame Clan?"
The power of suppression was slightly relaxed, and Huo Ao had the ability to speak and nodded repeatedly, "The disciples said with their own eyes, they would never be wrong."
Swish-
A flash of eyes, the Seventh Ancestor disappeared, but the terrible aura he left behind still made everyone's chests dull.
Huo Ao fell heavily to the ground, like a fish that was on the shore, gasping for breath.
Grandfather showed joy in his eyes, walked up quickly and helped him up, swept his eyes across the hall, "Huo Ao is a big mistake, but he brought back the news of the God of Fire. The Seventh Patriarch never dealt with him. I think he just agreed to the fact that he would sacrifice his merits. Who do you have different opinions?"
The hall was quiet, even the fire turtle, although he looked unwilling, he did not speak again.
The God of Fire God involves great importance. Not to mention the army of 500,000, even if it loses five million, it is worth it to get information from it.
Huo Ao relaxed his heart and breathed a long breath in his heart. This level was finally passed.
I had a look with my grandfather, and I could detect the happiness in each other's eyes.
It’s so lucky to survive in a desperate situation!
Huo Ao turned around, his eyes passed through the entrance of the hall, looking towards the Chiyan clan, and a cold flashed in his eyes.
Although he was forgiven twice, he was not grateful in his heart.
The Seventh Ancestor has rushed over now, and I hope he can... kill Mo Yu completely!
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The news from the Xuejiangshan Army came back to the frozen border, and the elder on duty showed surprise after reading it.
The Fire Clan expelled the Red Yan Clan and accidentally forced out the peerless strong man, and the 500,000 army was lost.
There is actually such a thing!
He is hostile to the Fire Clan and has no good impression of the Snow Clan. Xue Wuji tried his best to recall her, but she had no impression of her at all.
This is really weird.
After considering it, Xue Wuji sent back the message and ordered the army of the Xue tribe to stand by and never be enemies with it. He also tried his best to pass back the detailed information of the peerless powerhouse of the Red Flame tribe.
Xue Jiangshan reacted very quickly. Half an hour later, the second jade slip was sent to the frozen border through the accelerated miniature teleportation array.
Xue Wuji took it into his hand, and after a brief sense, he confirmed that there was nothing wrong, so he directly penetrated his divine thoughts.
The next moment, his body suddenly froze, his eyes widened, and he even forgot to breathe.
"It's him! It's him! No wonder he is hostile to the Fire Clan, no wonder he has no good impression of the Snow Clan!" Xue Wuji suddenly stood up, and he had to report to the First Ancestor immediately.
A moment later, Xue Wuji's figure appeared outside the snow clan altar.
Hearing his report, the First Ancestor suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp light surged, "Is it him?"
"The army's predecessor returns to the jade slip here, and the first ancestor will know it after reading it."
Swish-
The jade slip flew into the hands of the first ancestor, and his divine thoughts were penetrated, and with a "bang", the jade slip was shattered. Its appearance can be the same, and its name can be the same, but its expression and eyes cannot be faked.
Mo Yu, it’s you!
The first ancestor's face was dim and unclear. He betrayed the agreement and tried to kill him. If Xue Youhan knew about this... it would not work, it would never be allowed!
"You know and I know this matter, and you must not be heard by the goddess, do you hear it?"
Xue Wuji said yes.
But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded here, "What should the First Ancestor hide from me?"
The snow cold steps towards us, the blue light flashes between our eyebrows, and the graceful demeanor and endless glory in every move.
The first ancestor said calmly: "It's Xue Jiangshan. He made great contributions in front of him. I ordered this to suppress it, and I wanted to surprise you later."
After a pause, he continued to speak, "Youhan, you really don't think about it, will you accept him?"
Xue Youhan frowned slightly, "I said, don't mention this matter in the future."
"Okay, don't mention it if you don't mention it, just follow your wish." The First Ancestor shook his head helplessly, but he felt relieved.
He knew that Xue Youhan didn't like Xue Jiangshan, so he deliberately mentioned him, and it turned out to change the topic successfully.
"I'll tell the First Ancestor that I've gained something recently and will be in seclusion for a few days." Yu Luo, she nodded and turned around and left.
Xue Wuji bowed and said, "First Ancestor, I'm back on duty."
The First Ancestor frowned and waved his hand gently.
Mo Yu was really not dead. This kid's life is very strong. He must be removed as soon as possible, otherwise it will be a disaster sooner or later!
A sharp light was gushing in his eyes, but at this moment, the expression of the First Ancestor changed drastically. He took a step forward and his figure appeared outside the altar. He looked up at the sky, and an ice-blue meteor roared and disappeared from his sight. The vast and vast cold aura caused heavy snow to fall into the sky and cover the earth.
"Not good!" The first ancestor was anxious and secretly regretted it. Sure enough, he glanced at him and saw Xue Wuji who was suppressed not far away.
Xue Youhan obviously had doubts and did not reveal it on purpose. The idea he had made was... careless!
Now, she obviously knew about Mo Yu.
The first ancestor gritted his teeth, took one step, locked her breath, and moved out in an instant.
We must try our best to stop them from meeting each other!
...
At the foot of the volcano, the territory of the Chiyan tribe.
The top of the hall.
Mo Yu's eyelashes trembled, and then slowly opened them and looked at the sky above his head. He felt the violent and hot breath, but the master of this breath was not the one he was waiting for.
"Seventh Ancestor, since he has come, let's show up."
The space flashed, and the seventh ancestor of the long robe of red flames stepped out, and the old face seemed to be carved, showing countless black fire patterns.
To be continued...