Amidst the ashes, a purple token the size of a palm shone. It was mysterious and extraordinary.
This made Ling Xian frown and he was a little shocked.
Though he purposely lowered the temperature of the Zhu Rong True Fire to 10%, the temperature was still terrifying. Even heavenly materials could not defend against it.
Yet this token did not melt. Instead, it was undamaged. Why wouldn't he be shocked?
Ling Xian marched forward and picked up the token.
It was entirely purple in color. The word "Qing" was carved on the front and an indescribable creature was carved on the back.
"It is made from 10 different heavenly materials. It is no wonder it can defend against the Zhu Rong True Fire …"
Ling Xian's eyes flickered with awe. With his grandmaster level of craftsmanship, he naturally recognized the material used in this item.
Other than the materials, he also recognized the creature on the back. It was one of the 12 Sorcerers, Qiang Liang.
Based on ancient records, he had a snake in his mouth and a snake in his hand. He had the head of a tiger and the body of a human. He had four hooves and long elbows. He was extremely skilled with thunder and was nicknamed the God of Thunder.
"Qiang Liang …"
Ling Xian frowned. Remembering the woman's arrogant words, he understood.
Based on what she said and this token, he could tell that she was not lying. She was truly a descendant of the Qing Lei Tribe. To have such an extraordinary token, it was obvious that her position in the tribe was not low.
"The Qing Lei Tribe …"
The corner of Ling Xian's lips curled up, full of coldness, "I hope you don't cause me trouble. Or else I don't mind being stained with blood again."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flickered and he flew toward the King Soil Tribe.
Now that everything was over, it was time for him to take care of business.
...
The King Land Tribe was located in the Tian Zang Mountain Range. It was the only top-notch tribe in this mountain range and had been around for tens of thousands of years.
This tribe worshipped Hou Tu, the legendary God of Earth. She was also known as the Mother of Earth. She was unparalleled in the Dao of Earth.
This tribe's capabilities were also extremely dominating. In the entire Sorcerer Realm, they were considered one of the best.
However, since 20 years ago, the King Land Tribe had been on the decline. Now, they were in danger.
Since there was only one top tribe in the entire Sky Burial Mountain Range, all the other tribes of various sizes naturally became its subordinate tribes.
When the King's Tribe was strong and prosperous, these tribes naturally did not dare to have disloyal thoughts. But now that the King's Tribe was getting weaker and weaker, these tribes naturally had evil thoughts.
Therefore, more than ten large tribes joined forces and launched an attack on the King Land tribe three days ago.
In the end, the royal tribe was at a disadvantage.
This was an unbelievable result, but it was the truth.
There were two prerequisites to becoming a large tribe. One was to possess a high-level totem, and the other was to have a sixth realm cultivator overseeing it.
In other words, there were more than ten Dao Fusion cultivators in the allied army.
On the other hand, the King Soil Tribe only had three, so they were naturally at a disadvantage.
However, it would not be easy for the allied forces to break through the King's Earth Tribe. After all, a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. The foundation of a top tribe was unimaginable to ordinary people.
Thus, the battle fell into a stalemate.
However, there would come a time when their foundation would be exhausted, and when that time came, it would be the end of the King's tribe.
Ling Xian arrived at this moment.
When he saw the scene before him, he couldn't help but frown. He didn't think he would arrive at such a bad time.
But after thinking about it, he felt like this was the right time.
The King's Earth Tribe was in danger, and it was time for them to seek help. If he could defeat the allied army, then he could state his conditions.
"Not bad." Ling Xian softly smiled and shifted his gaze to the King's Earth Tribe's wall. This was the first time he had seen a human-style city in the Sorcerer Region. He couldn't help but exclaim that this was a top tribe after all. It sure was grand.
However, at this moment, the wall was dyed red with blood, adding a sense of desolation to the scene.
On top of the wall stood a row of archers. Every single one of them had a serious expression on their face and some traces of sadness. It was obvious that none of them had much confidence.
If it weren't for their desire to protect the tribe, they would've lost their will to fight a long time ago.
In the sky, 12 Dao Fusion cultivators were attacking three elders. The battle was in a stalemate and it was difficult to determine a winner.
However, the battle below was completely one-sided.
Against more than 10 large tribes and hundreds of medium sized tribes, the King's Earth Tribe was forced to retreat. All they could do was hide inside the city and defend.
But this was not a long term plan. Even if the three elders don't lose, the King's Earth Tribe will fall.
Therefore, everyone in the King's Earth Tribe was feeling hopeless. They didn't think the once glorious tribe would fall to such a state.
"The situation is critical …" Ling Xian squinted his eyes and pondered whether or not he should help.
After some time, he decided to help.
It didn't matter if this favor could get him a spot or not. At the very least, it was a favor. Or else once the King's Earth Tribe is destroyed, where else would he find such a good opportunity?
Therefore, Ling Xian appeared in the sky and laughed brightly, "My friends from the King's Earth Tribe, do you need help?"
At those words, everyone's gaze was fixated on him. There was dissatisfaction and hope.
"Of course we do. Please help us. If you can solve this problem, the King's Earth Tribe will reward you greatly!"
An elder revealed a look of joy. The other two reacted the same way.
They knew that their battling capabilities were similar to the alliance's and none of them could do anything to the other. However, the situation below could not be delayed. Without outside help, the tribe will fall.
Therefore, they couldn't care less about Ling Xian's background and began to ask for help.
"If you need help, then I will help." Ling Xian softly smiled but didn't take the opportunity to ask for help. If he did, it would make him look like he was taking advantage of others.
"Young man, I suggest you mind your own business. Don't get yourself dragged into this." A man snickered. His arms were like dragons and contained terrifying power.
Everyone else chimed in as well. Other than threats, they were also mocking.
After all, Ling Xian's appearance was young and skinny. He didn't look like a powerhouse.
"I don't want to get involved either. But this is related to me."
Ling Xian shook his head, "Leave. Today, you will not be able to break the King's Earth Tribe."
"How arrogant!"
The man snickered. His Qi rolled out in all directions. He was of the advanced stage of the Blending Path.
However, he couldn't intimidate Ling Xian.
Though he was only of the intermediate stage of the Blending Path, his battling capabilities could kill cultivators of the advanced stage. Even against those at the peak of the Blending Path, he could put up a fight.
Therefore, how could he be intimidated?
Therefore, Ling Xian remained calm and collected. He glanced over everyone and said, "Leave. I do not want to fight today."
"Then get the f * ck out of here. You don't want to fight and yet you dare to get involved? Do you think you are the Supreme Sorcerer? You think you can scare everyone with one statement? "The man's eyes were fierce and full of sarcasm.
Everyone else reacted the same. Other than coldness, there was only mockery.
Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled helplessly and made a statement that silenced the entire place.
"Then it looks like I have to fight."
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