I Steal the Ancestors' Sacrifices to Nourish Myself Chapter 314 - 137: Ink Pool Alliance, Three Routes Strike No

After the vow was made, Shen Can called out to Yann Wanyun.

"Yann Race Leader, I have so new thoughts on the Three-Headed Secret Technique on you. Although it can’t help you break free from Muo Xiao’s control, it can help you weaken his grip."

It can be said that Shen Can, aside from Muo Xiao, understands the problems on Yann Wanyun’s body the best.

He can completely destroy the vein threads ford by the Three-Headed Secret Technique, weakening Muo Xiao’s control over Yann Wanyun.

This is also the new solution he ca up with after further deducing.

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Six days passed in the blink of an eye.

Jishan Bo Lord, Yann Wanyun, and Shen Can returned to their respective tribes and have already arranged for clan soldiers to enter the southern part of Ji Land in three separate routes.

Cavalry from each division announced along the way that Yongyi Ao Mountain was colluding with Xiaoyang, aiming to cooperate with Xiaoyang to overthrow Ji Land, turning the tribes of Ji Land into Xiaoyang’s feast.

Three Fires, Yanran, Ji Land, the first two being major divisions that have risen in Ji Land over the past century, with Three Fires rising during Xiaoyang’s conquests, and Jishan being the guardian tribe of Ji Land for eight thousand years.

The three divisions jointly announced to all directions. The tribes of Ji Land had no reason not to believe.

The cavalry of the three divisions, as agreed, will et at the junction of Luo River and Guimu River after announcing to all corners of Ji Land, and then jointly move south to Luo Region and Yu Region, spreading the news to all directions.

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Wuwuwu!

Liuming Ancient Land.

Yanran Camp

Suddenly, a rumbling sound echoed inside the camp, on the newly constructed high platform, the light of blades flickered, swords and halberds clashing.

Yann Wanyun stood with hands behind his back on the high platform, as clan soldiers from various camps gathered in the training field.

"Yongyi Ao Mountain Division and Xiaoyang have united, wanting to turn our Ji Land tribes into Xiaoyang’s blood feast. We have guarded Yongyi North Border for many years, only to be treated like this."

Yann Wanyun’s voice rumbled, though this news had long been circulating in the camp.

Now, hearing Yann Wanyun’s shouted words, the allied soldiers in the camp were rising in anger one by one.

"Bring the person up!"

Following this, Grand Elder Yanran and Second Elder dragged ’Ao Xuansong’ up onto the high platform.

This was obviously a fake.

Jishan prepared a fake one as well.

The three divisions are in different places, hence ’Ao Xuansong’ must endure being executed three tis.

"This is Elder Ao Xuansong of the Ao Mountain Bo Division. Do my people still rember when the Ao Mountain Grand Elder forcefully broke into Yanran years ago!"

"Chop him!"

At this ti, soone roared loudly.

"You Northern Barbarians, I am an Elder of Ao Mountain, a Tier Four Divine Treasure, do you dare to kill ?"

"My Ao Mountain warriors will co north and slaughter you all, a bunch of horse slaves, you should be eaten by Xiaoyang!"

On the high platform, ’Ao Xuansong’ struggled fiercely, but who would pay attention to the fallen Tier Four Divine Treasure now, how could he still have such a loud voice.

Yann Wanyun stomped ’Ao Xuansong’ down, "Betrayed the sa tribe, today I execute you as the sacrificial banner!"

"You lowlifes dare to kill , a bunch of horse slaves!"

"Puff" a sound of blood splattering, so of it landed on the grand banner of Yanran, the head rolled down from the high platform.

Without giving the soldiers below any ti to speak, Yann Wanyun pointed his long knife directly at the Mu Kang Lineage camp to the north.

"Kill!"

Rumble!

Unlike the thousand miles separating Jishan and Muo Yan Camps from Blood Gate Mountain City, Yanran and Mu Kang tribes were rely thirty miles apart.

Already when there was commotion in Yanran Camp, clan soldiers from Mu Kang Branch had heard it.

Yet just as they were beginning to prepare, they heard the earth quake, and the gates of Yanran Camp were directly slamd down.

Countless Human Race clan soldiers surged forth like a flood, across the slightly undulating wasteland, like giant waves killing wave after wave.

Formation?

What formation!

Silhouettes swung weapons, while the sounds of slaughter from their mouths crescendoed into mountain-shaking, sea-roaring fury.

"Vein Master, Yanran has attacked with the entire tribe!"

No need for clan mbers to report, Mu Kang Lineage Lord was already out early.

"What are you waiting for, line up!"

...

Rumble!

A brief volley of arrows from the Mu Kang clan couldn’t stop the flood-like assault of Yanran.

The war soldiers of the two tribes collided with a rumble, and at the instant of the clash, innurable severed limbs flew up, and a mist of blood was drawn into the sky.

"Mu Yang, co here for a battle!"

Yann Wanyun stepped on the heads of clan soldiers, heading to confront the Mu Kang Lineage Lord.

The Mu Kang Lineage Lord grabbed his long spear and charged through the air, also heading towards Yann Wanyun.

"Yann Wanyun, if you dare strike, today will be your doom!"

The Mu Kang Lineage Lord roared, "Mu Xuan Clan Elder, co out!"

With a roar, a white-haired Xiaoyang leaped up from the camp, charging towards Yann Wanyun from another direction.

"Human Race’s Divine Treasure, today I will taste..."

The white-haired Xiaoyang hadn’t finished his words when amidst the chaotic battleground below, a dazzling five-colored light surged forth, crashing into the white-haired Xiaoyang like a stream of light.