I Steal the Ancestors' Sacrifices to Nourish Myself

Chapter 425 - 183: Clan Power Materializes, Long-Distance Raid to Seize the Desert Xiaoyang!

I Steal the Ancestors' Sacrifices to Nourish Myself

Chapter 425 - 183: Clan Power Materializes, Long-Distance Raid to Seize the Desert Xiaoyang!

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Chapter 425: Chapter 183: Clan Power Materializes, Long-Distance Raid to Seize the Desert Xiaoyang!

In the center of the oasis, there is a shimmering wetland, surrounded by over a dozen tributaries leading to the edges of the oasis.

Along the shores of the wetland, there are numerous watchtowers standing tall, manned by Xiaoyang Race Soldiers with bodies of a yellowish-brown hue.

But the Xiaoyang in Ji Land are different. Here, the Xiaoyang have sparse body hair, with their color almost devoid of that dark luster.

Distanced from the wetland, you can see some scattered houses, but more are eroded small hills with cavities from wind erosion, just suitable as dwellings.

Beside the small houses surrounded by wind-eroded mountains, there are piles of bones, some beast bones, and occasionally some human bones.

This is a division tribe under the Fuya subclan of the Xiaoyang Race, with clan strength comparable to the current Yanran, already having the foundation of a Bo Division.

Just because, decades ago, a Tier Four Xiaoyang was born in this Xiaoyang Tribe.

If it were in Ji Land, the Fuya subclan as their Main Sect, if a division tribe has a Tier Four born, they would either promote it to Clan Elder or directly reintegrate it into the Main Sect.

If they don’t comply, then they fight.

But in the Sandland, it doesn’t work like that. Due to the environment, the yields from the oasis are insufficient.

The Main Sect wants to reintegrate the division back, but there’s no place to accommodate them.

Plus, with the barrier of the Yellow Sand, the Fuya Main Sect and Bize Division lack frequent contact, making troop mobilization inconvenient.

Now that the Bize Division has its own Tier Four Divine Treasure, their relationship with the Fuya Main Sect has long become one of mere formality.

The customary tributes to the Fuya Main Sect have long ceased.

Internally, they directly call themselves the Vein Master, ready to establish their own lineage.

Outside the Yellow Sand.

A clone emerged from the sand, gazing at the oasis from a distance.

Behind him, shadows of over a hundred were spreading out in the Yellow Sand, forming several teams circling to different parts of the oasis.

Beneath the Yellow Sand, there was a rustling noise from the movements of sandworms and scorpions of various sizes.

Beastified Blazing Flame Clan People had an aura that couldn’t suppress the high-bloodline Wild Beasts, but dealing with ordinary Wild Beasts in the Sandland was still easy.

Groups of sand insects were mobilized, waiting for nightfall.

Under the night, some places in the Yellow Sand shone golden.

The Cyan Simurgh flew over from afar, gazing down at the entire Bize Clan Land.

Groups of sandworms were driven into the oasis, covering the green grassland with a dense layer of insects, making a clacking sound.

"Beast tide!"

"It’s a beast tide!"

The oasis was guarded all around by Xiaoyang Race Soldiers, with some places heavily trapped.

Seeing the swarm of insects, the stationed Xiaoyang quickly lit torches, starting to send messages inside the oasis.

But the insects moved swiftly and in such numbers that they couldn’t be stopped.

Within slightly over a hundred to miles of the oasis, the commotion quickly reached its depths.

A Xiaoyang after another awoke. Beast tides occurred often in the Sandland, so there wasn’t any panic, and clusters of bonfires were lit.

The sound of rockets breaking through the sky rang, and dry wood crackled as it ignited.

Chirp!

A high-pitched screech echoed over the oasis, followed by a green light streaking across it.

A Xiaoyang with a body size of about four zhang sprang out from a cave in a large hill, raising its head to look at the sky.

Upon sighting its target, the Cyan Simurgh hovering in the sky suddenly spread its wings and dove downwards.

Winds whistling through the wings formed a brilliant green energy that descended, raising an astonishing wave.

In the face of this scene, the Bize Vein Master roared, summoning a thick stick from his body to smash towards the descending gale.

The sound of explosions followed, and large swaths of wind blades were shattered.

The Cyan Simurgh didn’t change its trajectory due to the stick wielded by the Bize Vein Master, continuing its dive from above, both capable of clearly seeing each other.

Iridescent green-gold feathers released streaks of sword light.

The Bize Vein Master let out a roar, and the stick in his hand twinkled with an earthen-yellow mystical glow, just as he prepared to swing it upwards.

Suddenly, he saw a frail Human Race youth leap from the descending Cyan Simurgh.

Yet the youth appeared like a fleeting meteoric presence, vanishing from the Vein Master’s eyes, replaced by an incomparably massive black mountain.

As the mountain landed, it emanated a mighty energy, and the violent energy striking it sparked crackles and flames.

Rumble!

The Bize Vein Master, in terror, wanted to flee immediately.

But the Giant Mountain landed, and the earth roared, with waves of air blowing in all directions.

Crack!

Amidst the chaos, a faint sound of bones fracturing was heard.

...

The ’Giant Mountain’ hung in the air, with a blurry Blood Seal under its belly dripping with beads of blood, the mark of a massive Giant Beast.

Within the mark, a stick and a simian-like blood paste were embedded into the ground.

The next moment, the colossal body of the clone crashed into the surroundings, collapsing all the houses and hills in its path, and the Xiaoyang who couldn’t escape were buried beneath.

Chirp chirp chirp!

The Cyan Simurgh took flight again, scattering wind blades from high above, each one pinning a Xiaoyang to the ground.

All around the oasis, ’Wild Beasts’ of several zhangs size let out earth-shaking roars, charging into the Xiaoyang ranks.

"Beast tide, how can there be such a strong beast tide!"

Watching the Wild Beasts rampaging around, the Xiaoyang Race within Bize was utterly stunned.

Above, there was a Cyan Simurgh and people wielding the Cyan Simurgh Battle Body, and below were driven insects and people transformed into ’Wild Beasts’. The Xiaoyang within the oasis couldn’t even resist.

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