I Steal the Ancestors' Sacrifices to Nourish Myself Chapter 132 69: Upper Division’s Foundation, The Falling Fly

"These three fellows are lucky; it won't be long before they can settle in the Northern Lands."

Muo Yin also looked towards the Tri-Headed Race Leader; the clan's decisions are out of reach for soone like them, a Thousand Captain; it's all discussions among the Clan Elders, even the Myriarch rely acts upon orders.

"Myriarch, what is our next task?"

"It's simple, when the Bo Division Flying Ship returns, give it a strike."

Muo Long spoke lightly, but Muo Yin froze, his gaze falling again on the three fellows outside.

"What those three guys said before is true? So we really have to take down the Bo Division Flying Ship?"

Muo Long didn't say more; its knowing is limited.

Half a year ago, when it ca, news just arrived from south of Yongyi in the clan; they learned about the sounding of the Kui Ox War Drum.

Therefore, he was dispatched here to sweep the Northern Lands, and in passing, probe around the Northern Lands.

If there are truly any anomalies, or if these Human Race Tribes have any prodigies, they will certainly be discovered during the cleanup process.

Later, it rely reported no anomalies were found, but the subsequent command was to migrate the tribe and occupy this place.

If they are migrating the tribe, it's decided to thoroughly annihilate the Human Race here and transform it into Xiaoyang Land.

Clearly, the clan's discussions are constantly evolving.

"In half a month, a Clan Witch will arrive, we just cooperate."

"So are these Human Race Tribes not being annihilated temporarily?"

"Annihilate."

Muo Long spoke softly, "As long as the clan doesn't recall , the task continues. But be careful of these cunning humans, don't fall for their tricks."

...

Blazing Fla, temporary headquarters of the Ancestral Temple.

"Clan Leader, according to the aggregated ssages from the clan soldiers in the mountains, the Xiaoyang Race's offensive is diminishing. When they occasionally enter the mountain, the scale is large, making it hard for us to gain advantage."

Huo Qii spoke, having just returned from a round around the mountain outside, bringing back the latest news.

"The Xiaoyang Race hasn't retreated yet, could they be eyeing the Northern Lands, wanting to migrate their clan division over to occupy here?"

Huo Chang frowned, unable to guess the Xiaoyang Race's intentions. But the vast land north of Qu River is fertile enough to sustain nurous small Xiaoyang tribes to thrive.

Once the Xiaoyang Tribe migrates north, the pressure on Blazing Fla will intensify greatly.

Shen Can, who was on the side, also didn't speak, pondering the possibility of the Xiaoyang Tribe's migration over.

Feels very likely.

With such a piece of land that's been initially cultivated, the Human Race Tribes appear weak compared to Ji Land, so if it were him, he would occupy it first at the earliest opportunity.

His thod of breaking into pieces works well against the Xiaoyang Race Soldiers, but it's not feasible to hide in the mountain like this for ten or eight years.

First, prolonged hiding results in insufficient food supply. Therefore, Shen Can plans to disperse the gathered people, forage everywhere, and at worst, plant so grains in small valleys.

Similarly, it's hard to endure here for too long, and the Xiaoyang Race Soldiers will likely find it impossible to stay in the Northern Lands for long.

Now that people have fled, there's no labor for food, and simple hunting is difficult to sustain for long, let alone the ti the Xiaoyang Race Soldiers have been in the Northern Lands is already considerable.

Considering the endlessly rugged terrain here, migrating the Xiaoyang Race Division over and inching forward is the best way to occupy the land.

Furthermore, Xiaoyang surely wouldn't send Tier Four here, even strong ones among Tier Three might not co.

Shen Can is aware of his own limits and doesn't overestimate himself.

In the Xiaoyang Race, Tier Four martial artists are rare, and the Northern Mountains are remote; sending strong ones here would create problems for Ji Land, which is foolish.

The Blazing Fla Division is not without its own Sacrificial Spirit small tribes, so they're not afraid of the Xiaoyang Race.

Once the Xiaoyang Race Soldiers retreat, the Blazing Fla Division can lead everyone out of the mountains.

"Let them migrate if they wish. Under the Blazing Fla's banner, now controlling over a hundred thousand subjects and several thousand clan soldiers, we already have the strength for a fight."

Soon, Huo Chang's frown relaxed, and his war intent rose again.

"Aqi, how many clan soldiers are counted in each division?"

Upon hearing Huo Chang's inquiry, Huo Qii also showed delight.

"Originally, the tribe sent out over three thousand people, currently they've grown to eight thousand three hundred and thirty-nine."

"Among them, nine hundred and thirty-three Mountain Opening Realm, four thousand nine hundred and eighty-one Stone-Breaking Realm."

"This doesn't include martial artists of our clan's main division. Counting them, Mountain Opening Realm Martial Artists have exceeded a thousand."

At this point, Shen Can followed up, "Additionally, there are eight hundred Blood Soldiers and a hundred fifty Curse Soldiers."

"Counting them all, the clan soldiers under Blazing Fla's command are already over ten thousand."

Huo Chang murmured.

In just half a year, the growth due to exchanging blows with the Alien Race has been rapid.

With this many people, solely relying on the Blazing Fla Tribe's own developnt, it's unknown how many years it would take to reach this point.

With this foundation, Blazing Fla only needs to settle for a few years, surely achieving upper-class tribe status.

Just not sure if Xiaoyang will allow this opportunity.

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Huo Chang continued to ask, "And the Celestial Vein Martial Artists?"

"Including one newly graduated from the clan division, plus those gathered from various divisions, the total number reaches twenty-five."

Huo Chang's smile widened, suddenly saying, "Acan, your disciple Azhong, having been hiding in the cave forging iron for the past half year, has had considerable gains. The hamr he's crafted is already comparable to Tier Two Witch Artifact."

Saying this, Huo Chang took out a small hamr, its entire body sparkling with a ghostly glow, encircled by several rings of Witch Runes, less than a foot long, with a head about the size of a child's fist.

"I've tried it; one swing on a Tier Two Wild Beast, its skull collapses; quite suitable to deal with the tough and thick-skinned Xiaoyang."

"The clan's trained Witch Puppet Flying Birds have a success rate now up to fifty percent."