Chapter 708
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Flames soared into the sky. The Gu family villa had already turned into a sea of fire. Under the illumination of the flames, several corpses could be seen lying outside the entrance of the Gu family villa.
They were the guards of the Gu family. They were not direct descendants of the Gu family, but locals.
The Gu family had been operating in the Sorcerer Land for a thousand years. Many locals were loyal to the Gu family. These people refused to leave and volunteered to stay in the Gu family villa to manage the Gu family's business.
Unfortunately, the Twelve Sorcerer Tribes had already decided to attack the Gu family. Not only did they kill all the guards of the Gu family, but they also set the villa on fire, intending to burn the Gu family villa to the ground.
When everyone arrived outside the villa, they felt an oppressive heat wave. The fire soared dozens of meters high, burning the air until it was distorted. The surroundings were as bright as day.
"Ha …"
Gu Tianxiong's eyes were red and the veins on his forehead were throbbing. He was furious. The Twelve Sorcerer Tribes had gone too far. They actually wanted to destroy the Gu family.
"Father …" Gu Tian stepped forward and said angrily. His body trembled and he clenched his fists tightly when he saw the Gu family's thousand-year foundation being burned to the ground.
"Senior, please seek justice for the Gu family!" Gu Tianxiong suddenly turned to Gu Fei and said with a trembling voice. He was about to go crazy when his thousand-year foundation was destroyed in his hands.
"Hehe, justice? There's no such thing as justice in the world of cultivation. "Before Gu Fei could speak, Hei Tian's strange voice sounded.
"That's right. Whoever's fist is harder is the boss!" Xiaoqing said in a low voice. There was no such thing as justice in the world of cultivation. Only strength was respected.
"Senior …" Gu Tian wanted to say something but stopped. If these people did not make a move, it would be difficult for them to fight against the Twelve Sorcerer Tribes.
"Master …" Little fatty looked at Gu Fei expectantly. If Master did not make a move, the Gu family would not be able to survive in the Sorcerer Land. They would have no choice but to leave.
Gu Fei thought for a moment and said, "Xiaoqing, Old Black, I've taken in a good disciple. You should express your gratitude too!" He said indifferently.
"Haha, of course we wouldn't dare to neglect big brother's disciple," Xiaoqing said.
"Boss, I, Old Black, don't even have a single magic treasure on me. Don't count me in!" Erebus really couldn't bring out a decent gift.
On the other hand, the Fire Qilin Baron was very straightforward. He directly took out a God Bead that was surrounded by raging flames and handed it to Gu Fei. It was a Blazing Fire Bead. As soon as the God Bead was taken out, everyone felt a wave of heat assaulting their bodies.
Gu Fei received the pearl that was only the size of a finger and used his Immortal Spirit to seal the Blazing Pearl. The scorching aura immediately disappeared.
Everyone could see that the fiery orb in Gu Fei's hand was a vermilion orb, and they could see that there was a divine fire burning within it.
"Hurry up and thank your Uncle-Master Baron!" Gu Fei tossed the Blazing Pearl to little fatty.
"Thank you, Old Master Balon!" Little fatty hurriedly received it and thanked him profusely. Everyone could tell that this God Bead was no ordinary item.
Balon didn't say anything. He ignored Little Fatty.
"Since Brother Balon has given us such an immortal item, we can't be rude." Xiaoqing said.
Everyone was shocked when they heard that the pearl was an immortal item. That pearl was actually an immortal item. Everyone couldn't help but be aghast.
They actually saw a legendary immortal item. The people of the Gu Clan were even more respectful to Gu Fei. They were practically treating them as gods in heaven.
A random gift was actually an immortal item. Could it be that Little Fatty had become the disciple of an immortal? The disciples of an immortal and the people of the Gu Clan looked at Little Fatty differently.
Little Fatty's father was overjoyed. All the fat on his body was jiggling. His son had really made him proud. He had actually become the disciple of an immortal master.
"Brother Qing, let's give Yanwu City to this little disciple." Hei Tian suddenly said. He never did business without capital.
"Give … give Yanwu City to me?" Little Fatty was shocked. That was Yanwu City, the center of the shaman land. Over the years, only the 12 shaman tribes could control Yanwu City.
The people of the Gu Clan were shocked. Gu Tianxiong and his son's expressions changed. Even if Hei Tian and the green-robed man were to give Yanwu City to them, they wouldn't dare to accept it.
The Twelve Shaman Tribes were not benevolent people. They were all vicious and merciless people who loved to fight. These people would definitely not allow the Gu Clan to enter Magus City again.
"Senior, this …"
Gu Tian Xiong wanted to say something but stopped. Right now, Qiu Wu City was like a hot potato. Whoever caught it would have their hands covered in blisters.
"You don't have to worry!" Gu Fei said. He knew what Gu Tianxiong was worried about. The 12 shaman tribes? They weren't even small fries in his eyes.
"Alright! Let's do it! " Little Qing nodded. Then, she rose into the sky with Hei Tian and flew towards Yanwu City. She did not hesitate to do so.
"This …"
Gu Tianxiong and the rest of the Gu Clan were dumbfounded upon seeing this. Little fatty's two Junior Masters were really going to give Little Fatty Shenwu City to him?
The Gu Clan's manor was burned and the thousand-year foundation of the Gu Clan was destroyed. If Little Fatty's two uncle-masters could really take over Yanwu City, the Gu Clan would be able to rise again in the shaman land.
With Gu Fei's guarantee, Gu Tianxiong and the rest were no longer worried. Even the shaman of the Dark Sorcerer Cult was killed by them. Who else in the shaman land could be their match?
The shaman land was going to have a new master – the Gu Clan.
Since Gu Fei had taken Little Fatty as his disciple and passed down the teachings of the Martial Ancestor, he would remove all obstacles that could threaten Little Fatty.
In the shaman land, the only ones that could threaten the Gu Clan were the 12 shaman tribes.
"Let's go! Let me see the gifts your uncle-masters have given you. " Gu Fei said. Then, he grabbed Little Fatty's arm and soared into the sky towards Yanwu City.
Yanwu City was not silent under the night sky. Instead, it was even livelier than it was during the day. Various figures appeared in Yanwu City.
All the forces that entered Yanwu City were fighting for the power vacuum and territory left by the Dark Sorcerer Cult. Intense battles broke out everywhere in Yanwu City.
One of the 12 shaman tribes, the Dark Sorcerer Cult, was completely defeated by Gu Fei. Almost all the higher-ups were killed or injured. Jing Jin and the other 11 shaman tribes were like hungry wolves. They attacked the dying Dark Sorcerer Cult as a group.
The 11 shaman tribes were working together. No one in the shaman land could compete with them for the control of Yanwu City. Then, the 11 shaman tribes started fighting.
There was only one piece of fatty meat, and everyone wanted to get the biggest piece of it. The battle between the eleven Shaman Tribes could not be avoided. Flames soared into the sky in Yanwu City, and there were even powerful fighters from the eleven Shaman Tribes who joined the battle.
Boom!
Suddenly, a cloud of black mist rushed out from the Yanwu City Lord's Mansion, enveloping the entire place. A foul wind howled, and the shaman poison raged. Near the Yanwu City Lord's Mansion, many figures fell to the ground, screaming.
"Roar! Wu Tu, do you really want to fight me? "An angry roar came from the governor's residence.
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