The war of the tribes!
The Ural Tribe knew very well that when compared to a colossus like the Kui Gui Tribe, even ten Ural Tribes would be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, let alone a single Ural Tribe.
In just two hours, no, fifteen minutes, the Ghost Kui Tribe would be able to annihilate the Ula Tribe.
The hearts of the people of the Ula Tribe were shrouded in a layer of haze. They did not provoke anyone, but they could not escape the calamity of annihilation.
"Mo Wen … Senior …"
On the mountain peak, Zaguli looked at Mo Wen carefully. Her eyes were filled with worry and confusion about the future. Faced with this youth, this mysterious and unfathomable cultivator, she no longer dared to casually address Mo Wen as "Brother". Right now, everyone in the Ula Tribe addressed him as a senior.
If the Ula Tribe still had any hope, then Senior Mo Wen would undoubtedly be their last hope. Perhaps it could not be said to be a straw, but rather a stabilizing force. It was because she could not see any expression in Mo Wen's eyes. He was too calm, so calm that he did not seem to take the tribal war of the Kui Ghost Tribe seriously at all.
Perhaps, this was the only reason why she felt slightly at ease.
"Don't worry, that Ghost Kui Tribe can't afford to waste anything." Mo Wen calmly opened his eyes. Since it was just a battle between the tribes, the other alliances of the 72 Tribes Alliance would not be involved. It was just the Kui Ghost Tribe, which was actually a good thing.
No matter how many tribes coveted the Wula Tribe's Vast Yang Talisman Token, at least in this battle, the Kui Ghost Tribe was their only opponent.
The Kui Ghost Tribe only had one Supreme Profundity Realm beginning stage cultivator. How could Mo Wen take him seriously?
"Then what should we do?" Zaguli took a deep breath and said.
"Don't do anything. Just wait for the people of the Kui Ghost Tribe to come." Mo Wen shook his head.
Zaguli wanted to say something but stopped. She wanted to ask Mo Wen if he was confident, but it was clearly not appropriate to ask such a question. Right now, the Ula Tribe placed all their hopes on Senior Mo Wen. Of course, it was impossible for her not to worry. After all, in the eyes of the Ula Tribe, the Ghost Kui Tribe was a colossus that had accumulated its might for a long time. It would be a lie to say that the members of the Ula Tribe weren't flustered and afraid.
After all … Not to mention that the Kui Ghost Tribe Leader was a Supreme Profundity Realm cultivator. There were also dozens of Tide Changing Realm cultivators and a few with great attainment of the Supreme Profundity Realm.
Even if Senior Mo Wen was also a Supreme Profundity Realm cultivator, could he single-handedly stop an entire tribe?
Looking at the setting sun on the horizon. Zaguli was somewhat perplexed.
The Kui Gui Tribe might not wait until tomorrow. They might make their move today. It was hard to say whether the Ula Tribe could survive the night.
Suddenly, streaks of light appeared outside the valley. The streaks of light were colorful and could be seen from thousands of miles away.
There weren't many of them, but each of them exuded a rather majestic aura.
The people of the Ula Tribe immediately became nervous. The valley had long been heavily guarded. One by one, they flew out of the valley and looked into the distance.
Ever since they received the news, the Ula Tribe had entered the highest state of alert. All of the Great Protective Formations had been activated, and the entire valley was enveloped in a layer of dense spiritual energy and spiritual light. The Ula Tribe was also much stronger than before. Their clan protection stratagem was naturally extraordinary. At the very least, if an ordinary Tide Changing Realm cultivator were to invade them, they would definitely be killed by the clan protection stratagem.
Those streaks of light approached from afar, and their speed was quite fast. Soon, they were less than a hundred miles away from the valley.
"Don't be nervous. We are not from the Kui Ghost Tribe. We mean no harm."
A hearty laughter rang out from the horizon. Then, seven or eight figures appeared in the sky above the valley. The person in the lead was a middle-aged man with a tall and sturdy figure. His face was resolute, and he exuded a bold and unrestrained aura.
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and looked at the person. Of course, he knew him. Wasn't he the immortal cultivator from the Hu Yang Tribe that he had saved in the Shangyang Hill?
"Senior Hu Luluo."
Zha Man Han's expression was slightly shocked. Why would Senior Hu Luluo of the Hu Yang Tribe come to the Ula Tribe for no reason? Moreover, it was at such a sensitive time.
The Hu Yang Tribe was a tribe that was much more prosperous than the Kui Ghost Tribe. At its peak, it could even be ranked among the top five in the entire alliance.
Moreover, Hu Luluo's reputation was even greater than Kui Qianmo's.
The Ula Tribe and the Hu Yang Tribe did not have much of a relationship. They could not even speak to Hu Luluo, so they had no idea why Hu Luluo had come to the Ula Tribe.
The elders of the Ula Tribe did not dare to slight him. They all came out to greet him. Those who came were guests. Moreover, they were people of high status like Hu Luluo.
"No need to be so polite. I am here to look for Big Brother Mo Wen. Of course, I also want to see the excitement of the Ula Tribe. Someone, bring the gifts that I have brought. "
Hu Luluo smiled as he waved his hand. He was rather easygoing. Normally, he would not care about such a small tribe. However, it was different now.
As soon as he finished speaking, two attendants immediately walked out. They each held a storage treasure. Spiritual light flashed in their hands. The next moment, a large number of treasure chests appeared on the ground. The chests were filled with all kinds of treasures and rare treasures. It was rather sumptuous. It was not inferior to the betrothal gifts that the Kui Ghost Tribe had sent.
The people of the Ula Tribe were extremely shocked. They looked as though they had been pampered. He had come to give gifts. Moreover, it was such a sumptuous gift. What was going on?
The people of the Ula Tribe could not think of any reason for Hu Luluo to come personally to give gifts. Could it be that he had also come for the Vast Yang Talisman?
However, when they thought about it carefully, it was not right. Even if it was for the Vast Yang Talisman, there was no need to do so. Moreover, they were in a tribal war with the Kui Ghost Tribe.
"Senior, this is …"
Zha Man Han said cautiously. Everyone could not figure out what Hu Luluo's intentions were.
Right now, when the people of the Ula Tribe saw the gifts, they were no longer excited. Instead, they were like birds that were startled by the mere twang of a bow. They were afraid that something bad would happen.
"It is just a small gift. You don't have to think too much about it. This time, I have come only to find Big Brother Mo Wen. I have no other purpose," Hu Luluo said lightly.
Find Big Brother Mo Wen?
The people of the Ula Tribe were somewhat confused. Why had he come to find them?
But very quickly, they were shocked.
Big Brother Mo Wen. Zha Man Han's heart twitched. Could it be that he was looking for Senior Mo Wen? Hu Luluo actually called him big brother. That was also …
While the people of the Ula Tribe were in shock, Hu Luluo had already walked towards a mountain peak in the valley.
"Big Brother Mo Wen, I have come to pay my respects. I hope I am not disturbing you," Hu Luluo said as he walked in front of Mo Wen with a smile.
"What are you doing here?" Mo Wen smiled slightly. This Hu Luluo had come all the way here just to join in the fun? However, he sat cross-legged on the mountain rock and had no intention of getting up.
Hu Luluo did not mind at all. Mo Wen sitting motionlessly was what a strong cultivator should do. In this world, the strong were respected. However, in front of Mo Wen, he could only stand and did not dare to be so impudent.
"Hehe, I have come to see how the Kui Ghost Tribe will die. That Kui Qianmo actually dared to offend Big Brother Mo Wen. He must be tired of living."
Hu Luluo chuckled. He had not forgotten that in the Shangyang Hill, Mo Wen had easily defeated three Supreme Profundity Realm cultivators. Two of them had been killed and one had escaped with only a quarter of his Primordial Soul left.
Even his big brother could not do that. This Mo Wen was at least an intermediate stage Supreme Profundity Realm cultivator.
Seeing Mo Wen sitting there, Hu Luluo immediately understood that the Kui Ghost Tribe was most likely going to suffer.
Mo Wen shook his head and did not say much.
The people of the Ula Tribe were all extremely shocked. Who exactly was this Senior Mo Wen? Hu Luluo actually called him big brother!
Also, what did his words mean? Could it be that Senior Mo Wen could really block the Kui Ghost Tribe alone?
While everyone was shocked, they were also ecstatic.
Who was Hu Luluo? He was the second master of the Tiger Yang Tribe, a Supreme Profundity Realm cultivator who was not inferior to Kui Qianmo. They could not believe the words of others, but the meaning of his words was different.
Zaman Han's eyes brightened. The background of this Senior Mo Wen seemed to be even more terrifying than he had imagined. What level of existence was he to be able to make Hu Luluo so respectful?
He suddenly rejoiced in his decision back then. If he had not rescued this Senior Mo Wen, the Ula Tribe would most likely not have been able to escape the disaster.
He subconsciously glanced at his daughter. His daughter had foresight.
However, if he knew that Zaguli had rescued Mo Wen in hopes that he would pretend to be her husband and block Young Master Kui Li's marriage proposal, who knew what he would think.
"Zaguli, how do you know this Senior Mo Wen?"
The Great Clan Elder looked at Zaguli. They did not know why this Senior Mo Wen would appear in the Ula Tribe. They only knew that in the tribe, only Zaguli and Zaman Han could speak a few words with this mysterious senior.
Zaguli shook her head and did not say much. Such an unfathomable senior had been seriously injured and fainted in the forest. This was a rather taboo matter. The inside story involved was frightening, and it was not something that the Ula Tribe was qualified to be involved in. If it was spread, it would very likely be disadvantageous to the Ula Tribe.
"Sit, don't keep standing," Mo Wen said plainly. He poured a cup of tea for himself and Hu Luluo.
Zaguli was rather intelligent. In just a short while, she had already set up a long table on the mountain peak. Tea and fruit plates were served, while she and a few maids waited respectfully at the side.
Hu Luluo laughed and said, "Big brother, that brat Kui Qianmo will probably kill his way here in an hour. I cannot help in the tribe war, but with big brother's ability, the Kui Ghost Tribe will naturally be defeated. Once we are defeated, just a word from you, and our Hu Yang Tribe can make the Kui Ghost Tribe unable to rise again forever. "
The Kui Ghost Tribe was a large tribe with a population of more than ten million. There were many immortal cultivators, so it was impossible for big brother Mo Wen to deal with them one by one. However, it was not a difficult task for the similarly large Hu Yang Tribe. They could even take the opportunity to swallow up the entire Kui Ghost Tribe.
"Are you thinking of taking the opportunity to snatch territory?" Mo Wen said with a smile.
In the alliance, the 72 tribes all had their own territory. The stronger the tribe, the bigger the territory and the richer the resources. If they could swallow up the entire Kui Ghost Tribe, the power of the Hu Yang Tribe would most likely increase by a large margin.
(To be continued.)
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