I Steal the Ancestors' Sacrifices to Nourish Myself

"That’s right."

Shen Can stood up and approached Mu Race Leader, "Xiaoyang discovered the Marquis’s legacy, and we in the Ji Land had no idea. How did you know?"

"Naturally, there are ways to obtain it. Our division..."

Mu Race Leader’s words suddenly came to a halt.

This made Shen Can frown, and he glanced at Lord Jishan.

Lord Jishan said, "The information I know was obtained by scouts from one of Xiaoyang’s camps.

Then, I repeatedly hid outside Muo Xiao’s main camp and observed Blood Shadow entering the camp. It now seems that the one frequently entering Muo Xiao’s camp is indeed him."

As he said this, Lord Jishan also realized something.

"In that case, this information is likely deliberately released by Muo Xiao to bait this type of fool."

At this moment, Shen Can pointed to the ground and said, "In that case, Muo Xiao can pass the information to him and naturally also pass it to other tribes."

Speaking, Shen Can squatted down and looked at Mu Race Leader, saying, "Now that we’ve captured you, in Muo Xiao’s eyes, you’re clearly of no use anymore.

Next, it will probably cooperate with other tribes. You see, the infamy you bear is for nothing."

After saying this, Shen Can snapped his fingers, and a streak of light directly entered Mu Race Leader’s abdomen.

With a ’puff’ sound, the already shattered Divine Treasure exploded into a bloody hole, making it irreparable.

"Ah, my Divine Treasure!"

Amid Mu Race Leader’s screams, he was dragged out.

Inside the tent, only Shen Can and two others remained.

Shen Can looked at Yann Wanyun, "I request Yann Race Leader to activate the Three-Headed Secret Technique again; I need to verify something."

Yann Wanyun, without doubt, sat down cross-legged, and the blood energy on his body surged.

Sensing an opportunity, the three-headed tattoo on Yann Wanyun suddenly lit up.

This time, one of the skulls on the three-headed tattoo dimmed into a gray light, and when Yann Wanyun’s Human Soul was being torn, only one skull was moving.

...

After a long while, Yann Wanyun suppressed the three-headed tattoo again.

"Muo Xiao is not completely dead yet."

At this, Shen Can had made a judgment.

After drinking and eating together with Yann Wanyun, Lord Jishan also knew about the three-headed tattoo on Yann Wanyun.

"Since Muo Xiao is not dead yet, we should take advantage of the victory and press on. This time, we must heavily wound Xiaoyang, at the very least drive him away."

At this moment, Shen Can spoke again, "As for the matter of that traitor, tomorrow we should use him as a sacrificial banner.

Muo Xiao uses Marquis Yongshan’s legacy as bait, and this tribe is unlikely the only one. There are probably plenty of Bo Divisions within Yongyi that cannot resist."

Shen Can realized that he couldn’t overestimate some of the Yongyi internal tribes; they’ve completely lost all face, rotten to the core.

The characteristics of the Blood Pupil-eyed guy are rather obvious. Even without stating his origin, it’s actually possible to find him if one puts effort into it.

Of course, whether this guy is even a clan leader is still to be proven, but Shen Can believes the possibility of him being a clan leader is not big.

It’s not a direct transaction of the legacy. At this time, letting the clan’s elder or a hidden Divine Treasure probe Xiaoyang’s bottom is the most reasonable approach.

"Report, that person confessed; he said he’s from the Profound Toad Bo Division, just begging not to be used as a sacrificial banner."

At this moment, someone entered the tent to report.

Lord Jishan was slightly stunned and immediately said, "Still, kill him and use him as a sacrificial banner; this guy’s words are not to be trusted."

The next day, the allied forces of the three divisions arrayed at the source of Gui River, brought Mu Race Leader up; no matter how he struggled and roared, he couldn’t resist Yann Wanyun’s single stroke.

After the sacrificial banner, the allied forces of the three divisions marched north.

During the march, Shen Can finally reconnected with some of the Blood Sea Guards scattered within Xiaoyang.

The large army charged straight to Muo Yan Lineage’s territory.

However, the main line of Muo Yan did not sit waiting for the Human Race to attack; they had already begun migrating in two directions, eastward and westward, towards treacherous areas and wetlands where they could hide.

To the east is an ancient forest, while to the west are other divisions of Xiaoyang.

The army split into two routes, with Yann Wanyun leading Yanran’s soldiers and part of the Three Fire Race’s Flying Ships and giant crossbows westward to pursue Xiaoyang.

Shen Can and Lord Jishan led the remaining troops eastward to hunt down the Muo Yan and Qiu Yin lines.

...

Yu Region, southern part.

Deep within a mountain range engulfed in Red Fire, black smoke billowed, and the heat waves constantly assaulted the void.

Looking from afar, the void above the entire mountain range did not appear calm anywhere, the whole scene appearing twisted.

The mountains were filled with red Fire Wood, some twisted and towering like a massive hill.

Between the red woods, one could see figures moving back and forth and occasionally glimpse palaces.

This is Bi Fang Bo Division.

On this day, the tireless Three Divisions’ War Envoys finally arrived outside Bi Fang Bo Division.

The number of Bo Divisions in Yu Region is more than in Ji Land, with the most powerful occupying vast areas of the southern Yu Region being the Bi Fang Bo Division.

The Three Divisions’ War Envoys were Huo Ning of the Three Fires, Yann Qiyun of Yanran, and Yuan Shanyun of Jishan, all of whom were Celestial Vein Ninth Layer Martial Artists.

Huo Ning rode the Bronze War Chariot, while the other two rode mounts possessed with Desolate Beast bloodline.

Before the three could approach Bi Fang Bo Division, a group of Red Firebirds carrying fiery air descended from the red fire clouds above the Bo Division.

"Who approaches, halt!"

"Intruders will be executed!"

Above the Red Firebirds, a sturdy figure in red armor blocked the three.

For a moment, the figures coming and going outside Bi Fang Bo Division halted and looked towards Huo Ning and the other two.

Bi Fang Bo Division is skilled in smelting and forging weapons, so nearby tribes from Luo, Ze, Yun, and Qing regions often come to purchase weapons.

Especially some Rangers, who favor coming to Bi Fang to find suitable armor for themselves.

Huo Ning and the others, with their chariots and mysterious mounts heading straight towards Bi Fang Bo Division’s territory, drew the attention of the surrounding figures after being blocked.

"Jishan."

"Three Fires."

"Yanran."

Seeing themselves being stopped, Huo Ning, Yuan Shanyun, and Yann Qiyun raised the war envoy tokens in their hands.

"In Xiaoyang of Ji Land, the threat is great. A month ago, our three divisions allied at Ink Pool to collectively attack Xiaoyang."

Yuan Shanyun, the eldest of the three with sides of white hair, was the first to speak up: "However, within Yongyi, there’s a Human Race tribe at Ao Mountain, disregarding the brutality of the Alien Race and colluding with Xiaoyang to overthrow Ji Land.

After our three divisions’ leaders allied at Ink Pool, a missive was sent in the name of the three divisions to all parts of Yongyi, that all divisions should jointly strike those who betray the Human Race.

Moreover, with Xiaoyang being mighty, our three divisions are insufficient, fearing Xiaoyang’s potential march southward, we specifically came to warn the divisions to guard against Xiaoyang!"

Yuan Shanyun’s words were unhidden; the surrounding figures from different tribes and regions clearly heard his words.

However, those who heard the words showed varying expressions; many faces remained indifferent, while others treated it as a joke.

Some people paused, realizing that it was Ji Land and that they hadn’t thought about such a place for a long time.

"If Xiaoyang marches south and we don’t scare the hell out of them, our days as rangers are wasted."

"Jishan is really failing; it can’t even resist Xiaoyang, despite occupying such a large territory for nothing."

"I know Jishan Bo Division, but when did the Three Fires and Yanran pop up? A northern alliance—do those Barbarians even understand rituals? Just an alliance!"

"Laughable, probably not even enough ritual vessels for the alliance."

"Exactly, a bunch of horse slaves in the Northern Lands, one Jishan wasn’t enough; now two more tribes pop up!"

"And sending a missive to all divisions, the horse-keepers of Yongyi now see themselves as Marquis Yongshan, but even the Marquis of Yongshan is long dead."

"Though I have heard of Yanran, supposedly the fast-rising tribe in Ji Land over the past century, but where did this Three Fires come from?"

...

"Nonsense, I think Ji Land really is in danger. Otherwise, how would Jishan Bo Division let the war envoy move south."

"Right, Jishan has persisted for so long; it’s not easy. Didn’t they previously send rumors seeking aid from Luo and Yu regions?"

"Who knows if that’s true? This place is ten thousand miles away from Hua Region; Xiaoyang would take years to climb."

"Xiaoyang is in Ji Land; I’m here in Yu Region Bi Fang Bo Division for weapons. Once I have them, I’ll head south to Yun Land again; Xiaoyang’s southward march is none of my business."

"Jishan can’t hold; they are useless."

...

On the Red Firebird, Bi Yuefeng frowned.

"You’re here asking for help?"