Chapter 2872

The great shaman looked at the crowd and showed a meaningful smile. “The Nanman Tribe will be wiped out.”

Yu frowned, suddenly her heart sank and she understood the meaning of the other party’s words. The thought that came to her mind made her feel a little creepy. Lu seemed to want to say something more, but was pulled by her sister and also shut up.

Yu walked back and went straight to Die and said in a low voice, “Can’t you escape？”

Among the people present, only Die had the strongest strength and was at the realm of a great wizard. If there was anyone who could escape from this place, Die had the greatest possibility. However, since being captured, Die had been quietly staying here without any intention of escaping.

Die shook her head upon hearing this.

“Aren’t you from the You Tribe？ You are best at hiding.”

Die said, “But I’m just a great wizard, and there are five witch kings here.”

Yu had nothing to say. The huge gap in strength made it impossible for Die to have any hope of escaping from here.

Yu said, “We will be eaten by them. Someone must escape and find Lord Wu Niu！”

Die said softly, “He will come, and we won’t be eaten either.”

“But…” Yu’s face was anxious. The words of that great wizard just now made her realize something. The more than twenty thousand people of the Wu Niu Tribe were imprisoned here not just because they had mingled with the Demon King, but because the Shi Gu Tribe regarded them as stored food.

With more than one hundred thousand people of the Shi Gu Tribe gathering here, they definitely needed to eat and drink. But in this chaotic world of war, where could there be so much food？ The twenty thousand people of the Wu Niu Tribe were delicious food delivered to their door.

So that great wizard would say that the Nanman Tribe would be wiped out.

“Here he comes.” Die suddenly pursed her lips towards the front and smiled slightly, as if she had expected it.

Yu Lu and the others quickly turned their heads to look, and the next moment their eyes lit up.

I saw that on the high platform, the figure of Lord Wu Niu appeared at some unknown time, blocking in front of Bao Qi and Wu Chi, and grabbed Wu Chi’s right hand holding the knife with one hand.

The sudden appearance of a person stunned the more than 100,000 tribesmen of the Bone-Eating Tribe for a moment. Wu Chi’s complexion changed drastically, and he instinctively urged his witch power to resist. But he found that his bound right hand could not break free at all.

When he looked up, the face that made him restless and sleepless day and night came into view.

“It’s you！” Wu Chi gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice, his expression suddenly ferocious.

“Wu Chi, you’re getting old.” Yang Kai looked at him indifferently.

When Wu Chi heard this, his face twitched. He shouted sternly, “What kind of witchcraft did you use on me？”

Today’s Wu Chi is indeed much older than the Wu Chi more than half a year ago. When Yang Kai first met him more than half a year ago, Wu Chi looked only about forty years old. But when he saw him again today, he seemed to be ten or twenty years older.

This is a very unusual thing for a Witch King.

However, a Witch King who has been hit by the Time Flies is an exception.

Time Flies is the divine ability of the Time Great Emperor. It originally has the power to control the passage of time. Outside of Cangnan Village, Yang Kai, at the realm of a lower-grade Great Wizard, activated the Time Flies Seal. Wu Chi was, and although it wasn’t’d fatal he was still affected to some extent. The dozen or twenty years of aging is the mark left by Time Flies.

Wu Chi doesn’t know what kind of witchcraft this is. Every time he thinks about it, he is horrified and uneasy, and the hatred in his heart is getting stronger and stronger.

“You don’t understand, and there’s no need for you to understand!” Yang Kai responded faintly. The divine ability of the Great Emperor from more than 100,000 years later how could the Witch Kings in this world understand it now? With a slight effort, Wu Chi couldn’t help but take a few steps back.

“Bao Qi is my man！” Yang Kai’s gaze directly looked at Wu Chi. “He shouldn’t have endured such torture！”

“Sir！” Bao Qi forcefully endured the trembling of his body and softly called out. He originally thought that he would surely die here, but Yang Kai’s appearance gave him hope of survival.

Although there are five Witch Kings sitting here, he believes that Sir Wu Niu can rescue him. It’s an instinctive intuition, and Bao Qi firmly believes in it.

Yang Kai nodded, and a flash of light appeared in his hand. He pointed it at Bao Qi, and the witchcraft that bound Bao Qi suddenly dissipated, allowing him to regain his freedom.

“How dare you let him go！” Wu Chi roared angrily. In order to capture this Demon King, the Bone Eater Tribe had expended a great deal of effort. This Wu Niu came and let the person go as soon as he arrived, simply not taking the Bone Eater Tribe seriously.

“Open your mouth！” Yang Kai ignored him and instead gave an order to Bao Qi.

Bao Qi obediently opened his mouth, and the next moment, something was thrown from Yang Kai’s hand and shot into his throat.

“Refine it.”

Bao Qi immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and urged his strength to refine the thing that had entered his abdomen. He immediately felt a cool sensation spreading throughout his body, greatly reducing the pain. Especially in the area of his arm that had turned into white bones, there was even a numbing feeling.

This scene simply made Wu Chi furious. He looked at Yang Kai with a gloomy face, not in a hurry to take action, but only sneered and said, “Wu Niu, come to think of it, I should thank you.”

“Thank me for what？” Yang Kai looked up at him.

Wu Chi urged the Wu Power in his body, and an extremely powerful momentum immediately spread out.

Yang Kai raised his eyebrows and said, “Oh？ You’ve become a Middle-rank Wu King. Truly, congratulations to you.”

Wu Chi said, “If it weren’t for you, I, Wu Chi, wouldn’t have been able to promote to Middle Grade Wu King so quickly.” Having suffered a great loss at Yang Kai’s hands last time, although he was seriously injured, Wu Chi also knew shame and was brave afterwards. During the period of healing his injuries, he actually had some insights faintly. And during this period of time, constantly fighting and bloodbathing with the Demon Race, it directly allowed his strength to break through and promoted from Lower Grade Wu King to Middle Grade Wu King.

“You’re welcome. This is your own effort.” Yang Kai smiled slightly.

Wu Chi’s face distorted for a moment. Such a response was not the result he wanted. Immediately, he shouted sharply, “Wu Niu, the Southern Barbarian Tribe has been wiped out. If you want to survive, you’d better be sensible！”

“The Southern Barbarian Tribe isn’t wiped out！” Yang Kai’s expression became solemn. “There’s still me in the Southern Barbarian Tribe, and there are also my subordinates.”

Wu Chi laughed loudly, “Just relying on you, a Great Wizard？ All the Wu Kings of the Southern Barbarian Tribe are dead. Without a Wu King, the tribe has no qualification to exist. Don’t you know this？”

Among the Barbarian Race, there are often things like mutual annexation. Just like Cangnan Village, if it weren’t for Yang Kai’s sudden appearance, after the old village chief died, the village without a Wu Guardian would soon be annexed by other villages.

The same is true when looking at all the large and small tribes.

The most important criterion for the existence of a large tribe is to have a Wu King sitting in town. A large tribe without a Wu King has lost its foundation for standing.

“Just having a Wu King is enough？” Yang Kai closed his eyes while speaking. “Then as you wish.”

When he opened his eyes again, the essence in his eyes was unrestrained, and an extremely majestic aura suddenly diffused out from his body.

Wu Chi’s complexion changed. He originally thought that Yang Kai was going to attack him, and he couldn’t wait for this. In this way, he could fight back without hesitation to avenge the previous grudges.

To his hatred and quick surprise, he soon discovered that Yang Kai had no intention of fighting with him. It was just that the momentum in his body was getting stronger and stronger, more and more fierce. In an instant, it exceeded the level that a great wizard should have and directly approached the Wu King.

“This is…” Wu Chi couldn’t help but be a little dumbfounded.

Before the voice fell, the momentum on Yang Kai’s body suddenly skyrocketed by a large margin. In the dark, it seemed that some kind of shackle was broken, allowing Yang Kai’s realm to climb to a new height.

Wu Chi’s eyeballs trembled, almost unable to believe what he saw in front of him.

“The Wu King is just like this…” Yang Kai grinned at him.

Not far away, the 20,000 people of the Wu Niu Tribe who were imprisoned suddenly burst into cheers after a while of silence. Everyone was extremely excited, especially Yu Lu. The Wu King, there is still a Wu King in the Nanman Tribe! That means that in this battle between the two tribes, the Nanman Tribe still has the right to autonomy and does not have to be attached to other large tribes or become vassals of those large tribes.

The cheers were quickly suppressed.

Several figures suddenly appeared around the high platform, surrounding it at four corners. Each of them had profound cultivation and exuded the aura of a Witch King. They were all Witch Kings of the Bone-Eating Tribe who were sitting in the Xanthium Valley. They didn’t want to show up before because they thought it was unnecessary. Yang Kai was just a Great Wizard, and Wu Chi could easily deal with him.

But when Yang Kai inexplicably promoted to a Witch King, they had to show up.

The aura of one of the bald Witch Kings was the strongest, Youdaoplaceholder0 a notch higher than the others. He looked at Yang Kai with a stern gaze and said, “I have never seen a Witch King whose promotion process is so easy.”

“That shows that your vision is too short-sighted.” Even in the face of a top-grade Witch King whose cultivation was two small levels higher than his own, Yang Kai’s face didn’t change, and he talked freely.

It is rumored that you have received the favor of the Barbarian God. I didn’t believe it at first but it seems there is some possibility.” The bald Witch King looked up and down at Yang Kai, as if he wanted to see him thoroughly from the inside out.

“The adult has heard of me?” Yang Kai was a little surprised.

The bald Witch King looked at Wu Chi and said, “The person who defeated the strong with the weak and injured Wu Chi, of course I have some understanding.”

Wu Chi’s face became ugly, and he stared at Yang Kai with venomous eyes as if the unhealed scar had been uncovered and salt had been sprinkled on it.

“But…” The bald Witch King continued, “even if you broke through to Witch King during the battle, it doesn’t matter. Your Southern Barbarian Tribe has been wiped out. This is a fact that no one can change.”

“I’m still alive, and so are my twenty thousand subordinates. We can rebuild the Southern Barbarian Tribe！” Yang Kai said in a deep voice. “Sir, don’t be so arbitrary.”

The bald Witch King shook his head and said, “The Southern Barbarian Tribe’s sacred object has been lost. Where did you… where did you get it？”

His gaze suddenly fixed on a wooden carving that Yang Kai was tossing around in his hand. The Bone-Eating Tribe also had a similar wooden carving, but it was in the hands of the Witch Saint. Even though he was a top-grade Witch King, he wasn’t qualified to touch it.”

The sacred object was a symbol of power for every major tribe. Most tribesmen thought it was just a symbol, but only a few Witch Kings knew that the sacred object had many other wonderful uses.”

Obtaining the sacred object could be of great help to a Witch King’s cultivation.”

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