Fight to the death.
These simple words contained shocking killer's intent and determination.
Therefore, the entire mountain peak's temperature dropped to freezing point. Even with Hun Ji's cultivation level, he felt cold from the bottom of his heart.
"It seems like the Ancestor's son is truly angry this time." Hun Ji silently sighed and his eyes turned determined.
In the entire Domain of Sorcerer, he was without a doubt, one of the strongest supporters of the Ancestor of Sorcerer. Therefore, what Ling Xian wanted to do was his goal!
Therefore, he said with killer's intent, "Do not worry, the Qing Lei Tribe will pay the price."
Ling Xian mumbled to himself. Other than anger in his eyes, there was killer's intent.
From the beginning to the end, he never thought about fighting for the Domain of Sorcerer. For one, he didn't like power and for two, he didn't want to create a storm of blood.
Yet the Qing Lei Tribe did not give up. Not only did they ally with other tribes, they also kidnapped innocent people from the Ancient Fire Tribe. Why wouldn't he be angry?
"Very well. Aren't you afraid that I will fight for the Domain of Sorcerer and ride on your heads? Now, I want to fight for it! "
Ling Xian's eyes flickered with coldness. He wanted to fight for the Domain of Sorcerer not for himself, but to attack the Qing Lei Tribe.
Hearing this, Hun Ji was a little startled. Then, he revealed a look of joy.
Everyone who was loyal to the Ancestor of Sorcerer wanted Ling Xian to fight for the Domain of Sorcerer and become the new ruler. Because the decree stated that the Ancestor's son can lead the Domain of Sorcerer to glory!
Though it seemed like Ling Xian didn't have that ability right now, what about in the future? His potential was unquestionable and Pan Gu's words were even more unquestionable!
This was why the beast-clad elder and them were disappointed when they heard that he had no intentions of fighting for the Domain of Sorcerer.
It was because of this that Hun Ji was so happy.
However, he was afraid that Ling Xian was just speaking out of anger. Therefore, he asked in a low voice, "Is what you said true? You really want to fight for the Domain of Sorcerer?"
"Isn't that what you all want?"
Ling Xian's expression was emotionless. He had realized that the seven tribes who were loyal to the Ancestor all wanted him to fight for the Domain of Sorcerer.
It was just that he didn't like to be tied down by power and he didn't want to kill anyone.
However, the Thunderclap Tribe refused to let him off and insisted on killing him. Under such circumstances, he had no other choice but to fight for supremacy.
"Haha, the Young Lord has finally made the correct decision." Hun Jin laughed heartily, feeling completely at ease.
"This decision can't be said to be the correct one. It's just the only one."
The Rising Thunder Tribe had already contacted the 12 Tribes and kidnapped the Ancient Fire Tribe. It was obvious that they wanted to get rid of him.
If that's the case, why did he remain silent?
Since the High Thunder Tribe was being so overbearing, then he could only kill them!
"That's right, the Thundering Tribe is going too far. Young Master can't tolerate it anymore."
Hun Jin's expression was serious as he bowed down and said powerfully, "Please do not worry. The Soul Tribe will do our best to help you achieve your goal!"
"Let's talk about the hegemony later. Right now, let's contact the other tribes first."
Ling Xian's expression was calm and collected. However, he was like the God of the Nine Heavens that suppressed the world.
This made the respect in Hun Jin's eyes intensify. Though Ling Xian was merely at the peak of the Blending Realm, to him, Ling Xian was the same as a Supreme Sorcerer!
"Don't worry, young master. I've already contacted the other six tribes. It won't be long before the supreme elders of the other tribes arrive." Hun Jin smiled.
"You have done well. The winner of this battle lies in the seventh level. Dragging in cultivators below the seventh level will only increase the number of deaths."
Ling Xian softly sighed as he stared at the bright moon in the sky. It was as if he could already see a storm of blood.
This made Hun Jin silent for a while, "I understand how you feel. But blood is bound to be spilled in wars. This is something nobody can change."
"I understand. It's just that I don't have the heart to drag you seven tribes into this mess." Ling Xian softly sighed.
Honestly speaking, he had nothing to do with these seven tribes. To make them shed blood for him was something he didn't have the heart to do.
"Young Master, what are you saying? Your safety is our lives, and your will is our thoughts. "
Hun Jin's expression was serious as he said in a powerful tone, "That will never change."
Hearing this, Ling Xian's heart warmed. He felt very lucky to have people like Hun Jin who are loyal to his beliefs. Or else he would've died back at the second ancestral ground.
"Okay, go prepare."
Ling Xian stared into the sky and mumbled, "The war is about to begin."
Hearing this, Hun Jin paid his respect. Then, with determined steps, he disappeared into the night.
"A general's success is built on thousands of bones. If I become a ruler, I wonder how many lives will be lost." Ling Xian exclaimed and his expression turned cold.
He wasn't interested in becoming a ruler. But the Qing Lei Tribe must die!
"I hope you will release the people from the Ancient Fire Tribe. Or else I will personally destroy you."
Under the night sky, a cold statement echoed and killer's intent filled the sky.
…..
The moment everyone found out about the appearance of the son of the witch, they also knew that the Sorcerer's Domain would once again be in turmoil.
Reality proved that everyone's guess was correct.
After three years of silence, the Qing Lei Tribe finally made their move. Not only did they capture the people from the Ancient Fire Tribe, but they also contacted the other 12 forces.
Apart from the Royal Land Tribe, the remaining eleven top-notch tribes all agreed to it.
Just like the elder's tribe, they were unwavering in protecting Ling Xian. These tribes were also determined to kill him.
Because as long as he doesn't die, these tribes will have to worry about whether or not they will be stepped on by him.
Therefore, the 11 controlling forces all agreed and planned on killing Ling Xian before he matures!
Currently, the alliance of the 12 forces was at the Soul Kong Tribe. Ignoring the hostages from the Ancient Fire Tribe, there were a total of 50 people.
Every single one of them was as deep as the ocean and full of vigor. It was obvious that they were all seventh leveled powerhouses. At the same time, it showed how determined the alliance was to kill Ling Xian.
Remember that seventh leveled powerhouses were very rare. Yet there were 50 of them. This meant all the tribes were using their full strength. Even the Supreme Elders who were in closed-door training were sent out.
From this, it became obvious how determined the alliance was to kill Ling Xian.
Compared to the alliance's Qi, the Soul Kong Tribe was, without a doubt, much weaker. Altogether, there were only 20 seventh leveled powerhouses.
Though all of these people were extraordinary, including Granny Golden Snake, the long-browed elder, and the elder in beast hide, the difference in numbers was far too large.
There were 30 of them! How big of a difference was this?
Therefore, the alliance was either looking proud or relaxed. All in all, they were certain that their side would win.
The elder in beast hide, on the other hand, had a heavy expression as he felt the immense pressure.
Ling Xian felt the same.
Even though he had already prepared for the worst, when he saw the 50 Seventh Realm cultivators, his heart still sank to the bottom of the valley.
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