Chapter 2909

The father and son stood on the mountaintop, talking about attacking the Feather God Tribe's Divine Realm.

The main issue is still the casualties of their own Barbarian God Tribe; if they fight, there's simply no way to control it.

Although the odds of victory are great and they hold the initiative, can their Barbarian God Tribe bear such a cost?

Hearing his father's words, the Iron Peak Clan Chief spoke anxiously.

"But such a good opportunity—could we just let it slip away?"

The Iron Peak Clan Chief was unwilling, but upon hearing this, his father turned his head and said calmly.

"So do you have any other plan, at least to reduce some casualties?"

I…………… this………………

When this matter was brought up, the Iron Peak Clan Chief instantly lost his temper—what plan does he have? Where would he even come up with one?

If you let him go onto the battlefield to kill enemies, the Iron Peak Clan Chief is absolutely a capable fighter, a valiant general.

But if you ask him to devise a scheme or play tricks, the Iron Peak Clan Chief has no idea at all.

His mind is completely empty.

However, in his desperation, the Iron Peak Clan Chief suddenly thought of someone and quickly said to his father.

"Father, I don't have any, but the human race does—though their strength isn't much, their hearts are truly dirty, full of wicked thoughts, especially that brat Xu Jie, who is utterly devious."

"I, the son, can't do it, but Xu Jie surely can."

Huh???

Hearing the Iron Peak Clan Chief's words, his father froze for a moment—are you praising someone? I feel like I'm scolding them.

Xu Jie was entering the Barbarian God Tribe's Divine Realm for the first time; frankly, the several old ancestors didn't really know him.

They merely glanced at him, saw that this kid only had Immortal Emperor Realm cultivation, and then lost interest.

With such cultivation, a few old ancestors could blow him to death with a casual breath.

I had thought he was just an insignificant nobody, but I never expected that, according to the Iron Peak Clan Chief, this kid actually has something extraordinary about him.

But hearing this, it just feels off—are you praising him?

Faced with his father's doubtful gaze, the Iron Peak Clan Chief immediately patted his chest and assured him.

"Father, believe me—I'm telling the truth; that Xu Jie kid truly has a heart of steel, and I've never seen anyone more ruthless than him."

Huh???

This sounded increasingly awkward; after a long pause, the Iron Peak Clan Chief's father finally replied slowly.

"Fine, bring out a contract and we'll talk again."

"No problem."

Using these sneaky tactics, the Iron Peak Clan Chief has confidence in Xu Jie—seeing that the Feather God Tribe lost all temper in the previous two times he tricked them, this time will surely work as well.

Inside the Fire Room, Xu Jie, who was helping wash vegetables, suddenly sneezed and muttered to himself.

"Who's badmouthing me behind my back?"

He constantly felt that someone was talking about him behind his back, but he had no clue who—after all, there were far too many possibilities.

Not to mention other things, just among the insiders of the Dao One Immortal Sect there are plenty.

"Could it be Shīzūn?"

He still didn't realize that the Iron Peak Clan Chief had set his sights on him again.

The two fellow disciples were busy in the Fire Room, and they weren't paying attention to outside affairs.

At that moment, Ye Zhangqing was preparing to begin handling the Primordial Giant Dragon Heart, but just as he picked up the kitchen knife and swung it down, the sky above instantly underwent a huge change.

Originally a cloudless sky for thousands of miles, in the blink of an eye it became overcast, with Heavenly Thunder occasionally streaking across the clouds, resembling an apocalyptic scene.

Such a sudden change quickly drew the attention of several old ancestors, who flocked to the sky and looked up at the horizon.

"How strange—why would an anomaly suddenly arise in this Divine Realm?"

You should know that the Divine Realms of these innate tribes are each like a blessed cave paradise.

They are inherently favored by heaven and earth.

Therefore, within the Divine Realm there is neither extreme summer heat nor winter cold, nor any frost, rain, or snow.

Even these Divine Realms can automatically evolve, according to the traits of the major innate tribes, into the most suitable environment for their habitation.

In the Barbarian God Tribe's Divine Realm, not a single Heavenly Thunder had ever appeared; yet suddenly the dark clouds pressed down, leaving several old ancestors somewhat baffled.

Each one raised their head to look at the horizon, their eyes full of suspicion.

Just a moment ago everything was fine, and now it suddenly turned like this—it's truly strange.

And under the gaze of those old ancestors, within the thick dark clouds a black shadow could faintly be seen slowly moving.

Stout and elongated in shape, it looked like a dragon……………………

But that's wrong—how could there be a dragon in the Barbarian God Tribe's Divine Realm?

Beyond the heavens, including in the Immortal Realm and the Xia Jie, the Dragon Race counts as a powerful tribe.

Although classified under the Demon Race, they stand apart as their own tribe, solely because the Dragon Race's strength is too great.

Moreover, their potential is extremely high; a Dragon Race with pure dragon blood has strength comparable to that of an innate tribe.

Just like this Primordial Giant Dragon.

Nevertheless, even so, the Dragon Race could not possibly enter the Barbarian God Tribe's Divine Realm—this is absurd.

"Is this a dragon?"

One old ancestor exclaimed in surprise; upon hearing this, another old ancestor beside him continued.

"I think it looks like one."

"It's nothing but a fart—this is obviously it."

"But how did this dragon get in here?"

It's not a big worry; a tiny dragon, with the strength of several old ancestors, could be taken down with a flip of the hand.

Several old ancestors now only have doubts in their hearts; this dragon shouldn't appear here.

Just as several people were utterly bewildered, the dragon shadow in the clouds suddenly let out a heaven-shaking roar.

It felt as if sensing some deadly threat, like a wild beast in the mountains that has caught the scent of heaven and earth; in an instant its hair stood on end, preparing for a life-or-death struggle.

"Anything else?"

Seeing this, one old ancestor frowned; having a dragon show up was bad enough, but is something else coming out?

Just as the words fell, the next second, behind that dragon shadow, a human silhouette slowly appeared.

This silhouette was larger in stature; though obscured by the dark clouds and hard to see clearly, standing there it was like a towering giant that reached the heavens.

As for that dragon shadow, it instead appeared much more petite.

This this this………………… what the heck is this?

Under the doubtful gazes of several old ancestors, the suddenly appearing person slowly reached out and seized the dragon in one grasp.

Caught by the giant, the dragon shadow struggled with all its might, but there was no way to break free.

On the contrary, the giant looked utterly relaxed, effortlessly lifting the dragon shadow with a casual hand.

Then, on the giant's other hand, it suddenly gripped a ……………… a kitchen knife?

At the sight of the kitchen knife, several old ancestors' gazes instantly shifted to that tiny Fire Room.

Is all this the doing of that Human Race brat? Just making a dish, and you still produce heavenly phenomena?

"What is that Human Race brat doing?"