I Steal the Ancestors' Sacrifices to Nourish Myself Chapter 124 66: The Start of Stealthy Learning—Everywhere Ar

After many days of investigation, it was discovered that the Xiaoyang Race soldiers heading north were truly arrogant and divided their soldiers into many large and small teams, roaming chaotically along the north bank of the Zhushui River.

Treating the land where the Human Race lives as Xiaoyang's hunting ground.

This kind of rampant behavior actually made it easier for the Blazing Fla to encircle and annihilate them, but the number of Xiaoyang Martial Artists captured each ti was sowhat small, with the blood pills obtained after blood refining ranging from two to three.

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North Bank of the Zhushui River.

A valley ford by a small mountain of a hundred zhang height, with houses and wooden huts scattered within.

But most of these houses had collapsed, flas were blazing fiercely in the valley beneath the Clan Mountain.

Loud laughter drowned out the cries and sobs.

A group of people, with death written on their faces, charged at the Xiaoyang Martial Artists, only to be casually punched or kicked away.

Crashing heavily to the ground, spewing fresh blood, they could only struggle painfully, with broken fragnts of organs mingling with blood.

"Haha... the more you suffer in agony, the more excited I beco!"

Leading the charge, Qiu Luo swiftly made his move, and no one could be his match. He didn't kill anyone but severely injured every Human he encountered, whether old, weak, martial artist, or child, leaving them writhing in pain on the ground.

"Overestimating your abilities!"

A long string of people lay knocked down from outside the valley to within.

Under the leadership of Qiu Luo, this small tribe, newly rebuilt not long ago, was swiftly overwheld and collapsed.

At this mont, a black flood surged from outside the valley.

"Block the mouth of the valley, occupy the high ground on both sides."

Huo Shan spoke, and the crowd imdiately split into three groups.

This tribe directly used the valley as their clan land, which looked quite good, but unfortunately, the defense at the valley mouth was too weak.

"Hahaha!"

Laughter echoed in the valley, as so Xiaoyang Race mbers, hearing the commotion, tried to exit but were t head-on with armor-piercing arrows.

Shen Can did not intervene in this battle, primarily because there weren't many Xiaoyang Race mbers here, just about three hundred, with only three Celestial Vein.

However, his three disciples rushed into the valley.

Cries of battle rang out in the valley, as they descended from the heights, pushing hard from the mouth of the valley with shielded armor and strong bows, the entire fight lasting less than half an hour before it ended.

The three disciples erged from the valley, retrieving the arranged Copper Talisman Witch Array.

Only then did Shen Can enter the valley, a small tribe rebuilt after a flood with few people, only a little over a thousand tribe mbers.

But everywhere were the sounds of wailing and coughing up blood, the injured writhing in pain, with sunken organs and backs, clearly beyond saving.

The numbers were quite significant.

The remaining people clung to those not yet dead, sobbing bitterly.

"Xiaoyang truly deserves death!"

Even the clan soldiers of the Blazing Fla Division burned with anger over this scene, from the middle-aged to the young, all felt the sa.

This was causing people to die painfully, torture murder.

"Ah!"

Many held the bodies in their arms and roared painfully, but they were powerless.

Shen Can, knowing it was futile, still tried checking a few people, their organs shattered, even ancestors coming would find it hard to save them.

Despite this, so Blazing Fla Race Soldiers still attempted to save others.

"Prepare to start the blood refining!"

Shen Can spoke while finding a high place to stand.

His words caught the attention of so in this small tribe, they looked up towards him, confusion evident as they watched Blazing Fla Race Soldiers carrying away the dead Xiaoyang.

When the Blood Refining Grand Array began to operate, layers upon layers of blood energy surged up, continually extracting blood essence from Xiaoyang's corpses.

Seeing this scene, a trace of blood light rose in the eyes of those whose tears had dried in the valley.

"Ah!"

Soone suddenly beca agitated and rushed toward the Copper Talisman Array.

From his high vantage point, Shen Can raised his hand, and a water light descended from the sky, sweeping away the person rushing toward the array.

At this mont, he noticed the remaining people in this small tribe all seed to have beco sowhat abnormal.

"Master."

Huo Long rushed to Shen Can's side, dragging along a trembling woman.

"Master, Yun Han just ntioned that before, a powerful Wizard ca to rest in their tribe, but when the Xiaoyang Race arrived, this Wizard was nowhere to be seen."