Chapter 148 Destroyed

 The Wind-Chasing Tribe member named Chen Hong seemed to be frightened out of his wits. Even after getting on the flying boat, he was still trembling. He didn't even dare to look at Mo Jiuwei, as if she was some kind of monster.

But judging from the fact that he was still able to control the flying boat to sail towards the Wind-Chasing Tribe, he had not been completely frightened and was still conscious.

However, since they all did this, the people from the Xianlai Sect had a lot of questions they wanted to ask, but they were unable to ask them in person.

Everyone was confused, why could Mo Jiuwei command Feng Yuan? Was this also one of the characteristics of the Wushen Spirit Fire?

You have to know that Feng Yuan's strength is not even comparable to Liu Feng's. Moreover, compared to ordinary cultivators who only know how to practice and have little combat experience, Feng Yuan, who is almost always in a state of war, is even more terrifying!

Jiu Wei is so young and has almost no combat power. It is all relying on the spiritual fire to make Feng Yuan surrender and obey orders. Isn't this scary enough?

If this is really the case, then it is too outrageous and terrifying, which is enough to cause all the big families to fight for it - the premise is of course that it is in a state of no owner.

And... why is Mo Jiuwei going to chase the Wind Clan?

Could it be... what everyone thinks?

Chen Lan swallowed her saliva and couldn't help but look at Mo Jiuwei who was sleeping in Ling Qing's arms.

Yes, ever since she met the leader of the Lingqing clan, her Jiuwei apprentice sister only had Lingqing in her eyes. She only wanted him to hold her and sleep next to him. Even her, the Lan apprentice sister, was going to fall out of favor!

She felt a little sour in her heart, but Chen Lan did not blame Mo Jiuwei.

Well, if she was also a child who could make a choice, she would also choose Ling Qing to hold her

, okay! In fact, they didn't know that the reason why Mo Jiuwei let Ling Qing hold her was not only because he was really pleasing to the eye, but also because of the aura on his body.

This is related to the original practice of the Divine Clan. After all, Mo Jiuwei's body is still small, and every time she uses the power of the spiritual fire, it will consume some of the power. After a few times, she will be very tired.

But when she was next to Ling Qing, she felt nourished and comfortable, just like the comfort of taking a hot spring bath. Of course, she was reluctant to leave.

When Mo Jiuwei woke up, the sky was still dark, and the headquarters of the Wind Chasing Clan had already arrived.

The Wind Chasers are good at fighting and tracking. Their base camp is located near the river at the foot of Niuwei Mountain. It is built by the water and has beautiful scenery.

"What should we do next? Should we go straight to the Water Palace?" Uncle Lin asked Liu Feng, eager to try.

It was the Wind Chasing Tribe that had killed so many of their people. Tonight, they almost died at the hands of the Wind Chasing Tribe!

Death was nothing to be afraid of. The Divine Gods were not afraid of death, but they were afraid of not dying in a worthy way.

If all the members of the Wind Chasing Tribe can really be buried with him, then they can do anything!

"Don't be anxious. Our cultivation level is far behind theirs. Don't act rashly." Liu Feng said.

What to do next? He doesn't know either!

If Liu Feng were to say, he was nervous all the way, because with his cultivation level, he couldn't even beat Feng Yuan, let alone the other side's base camp!

But Jiu Wei said it was okay, so there must be a way.

"Before I do those things, I need your complete trust." Mo Jiuwei said, looking at the people of the Divine Divination Clan, "Can you do it?"

The members of the Bu Shen tribe were stunned, then looked at each other, and then all looked at Ling Qing.

Ling Qing nodded, put Mo Jiuwei on the ground, and then knelt on one knee with all the members of the Bu Shen tribe.

"We will never forget your kindness today! You saved the lives of our entire Divine Tribe. We are willing to trust you completely."

They placed their right hands on their left shoulders, bowed their heads, and saluted in unison.

Ling Qing added: "Even if you want to kill us, we will not have any objection, but there is one thing, the Bu Shen tribe will never be enslaved. We can be loyal, but the Bu Shen tribe's spark will live forever."

What this means is that they can work for others but they have to keep their clan name.

But they are unable to abandon their clan name and completely submit to someone else.

In fact, this was already a concession by the people of the Divine God Clan. They were inherently proud, and the most unacceptable thing was for the clan's name to be tarnished.

Otherwise, if they had not been so persistent, the Wind Chasers would not have killed them.

"Okay." Mo Jiuwei nodded readily.

[I don't want you to be my slaves. Isn't this a blasphemy to you?]

[Just get along with each other in a friendly way. ]

[The Divine God Clan... has its own destiny. ]

Ling Qing and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the burden on their shoulders was immediately put down -

They were a little nervous along the way, not knowing how to repay these people.

They had nothing else valuable, and they were afraid that what these people wanted was the same as what the Wind Chasers wanted, which was their surrender.

Now that I know this is not the case, I can finally feel relieved.

After agreeing, the Bu Shen tribe took immediate action.

Green dots of light rose from everyone's body, and finally landed on Mo Jiuwei alone.

This is the spiritual contract of their Divine God Clan, which is equivalent to a promise:

never betray and always be loyal.

If they violated that, Mo Jiuwei could take their lives with just a thought.

In fact, they felt that this approach was totally unnecessary, because Mo Jiuwei's spiritual fire was an extremely terrifying thing to them. Even without a spiritual contract, Mo Jiuwei could kill them at any time.

Then, Mo Jiuwei asked them to fight Chen Hong, the only one of Feng Yuan's men who was still alive.

"Just beat him until he's only left with one breath, and could die at any time," she said.

The people of the Divine God tribe looked ferocious upon hearing this.

They've wanted to fight for a long time!

Saints still have some temper. Do they really think that the Divine Gods are kind people who can be bullied without fighting back?

All the anger that had been held back for the whole night was vented on Chen Hong. Chen Hong was indeed seriously injured and soon fell into a coma, with more outgoing air than incoming air.

A quarter of an hour later, the Wind Chasers who were practicing or resting received the news—

"Not good, Chen Hong was seriously injured and has fainted outside the clan!"

"What? How could this happen? Where is Feng Yuan?"

"I didn't see Commander Feng Yuan, but there is another person next to Chen Hong..."

"Who is it? But it's one of my people?"

"No, that's not it. It was a little girl who could only cry. She looked about one year old."

The members of the Wind Chaser tribe were confused, and subconsciously thought that something must have happened to Feng Yuan, otherwise how could Chen Hong escape from the team alone and be seriously injured and dying!

So they quickly asked someone to bring them up, and at the same time notified all the people with status in the tribe to gather.

She was just a one-year-old kid, and almost no one paid any attention to her existence. They just thought that Chen Hong had saved a little girl while escaping, and it was not worth mentioning.

Unexpectedly, it was this one action that led to the silent annihilation of the entire Wind Chasing Clan.