Chapter 116

At this time, the Azure Void recognized its master, and the heaven and earth for a hundred miles around began to transform. Little Wei Yuan's spiritual sense sensing range was expanding gradually from near to far. Now, all flying insects, birds, and fish within several miles could not escape Little Wei Yuan's perception.

Little Wei Yuan's heart stirred, and he discovered that around the small hut where Yun Feifei was hiding, a hundred warriors were standing, with a total of five Dao Foundations. The leader was the young swordsman whose face had been smashed by his golden tripod that day. Ten miles to the west, there was a team of Shaman Yu tribe warriors, numbering about several dozen, with two Dao Foundations among them.

At this time, the young swordsman was looking over here with suspicion, not understanding why the main hall had suddenly collapsed. However, the person in the main hall was a Dharma Form Elder of the clan, who had always been powerful. A high-level Dharma Form cultivator couldn't possibly have any accidents. So, the young swordsman did not come over.

The Shaman Yu tribe warriors on the other side began to stir. The two Dao Foundations also stood up and paced back and forth, restless and uneasy. They were more sensitive to the changes in heaven and earth. At this moment, they felt that the surrounding environment was no longer comfortable, making their skin become exceptionally dry and constantly itchy. They kept scratching, and soon there were countless bloodstains on their skin.

Little Wei Yuan frowned slightly, mobilized his limited common sense as a master of military strategy, and thought about the order of action.

At this time, the ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains were still in a state of manifestation, and the range just happened to cover the group of people with the young swordsman. As the Azure Void transformed the heaven and earth, wisps of spiritual energy began to emerge from the earth, replenishing Little Wei Yuan's body. The originally dried-up Dao power finally began to recover bit by bit.

After thinking, Little Wei Yuan discovered that it was the same no matter which side he hit first.

He made a prompt decision and immediately rushed toward the young swordsman, wanting to deal with this one who had delivered himself to his door first. During the rush, the two stones in his Dao Foundation began to turn into square tripods. Little Wei Yuan ran extremely fast, yet there was no sound under his feet, and everyone, including the young swordsman, was completely unaware. Now, Little Wei Yuan was the master of this heaven and earth; all his actions naturally had many conveniences, and those who were hostile to Little Wei Yuan would naturally have their five senses limited, and their Dao power circulation would be sluggish.

It wasn't until a golden tripod pressed down from above that the Jade-Faced Immortal Sword looked up belatedly, and then only had time to let out a roar of anger before being suppressed under the tripod. Little Wei Yuan had another smaller golden tripod in his hand and struck the giant tripod with all his might. With a "clang," a loud sound rang out, the tripod's tone melodious, echoing endlessly within the sect.

Little Wei Yuan himself felt dizzy in his head, not to mention the young swordsman inside. Little Wei Yuan lifted the golden tripod, and the young swordsman was indeed already unconscious, with thin bloodlines flowing from his mouth, nose, and corners of his eyes.

The guards wanted to rush up to save their master, but Little Wei Yuan cut three of them with a single Water Blade Technique, making them recognize reality and not dare to move again.

Little Wei Yuan summoned Xu Waner over, stuffed an "Immortal Sword · False Sun" into her hand, and instructed: "Watch this guy. If any of them dares to come closer by a step, stab him with the sword; if anyone dares to move further away by a step, also stab him with the sword. If this guy dies, it will be because he was killed by the guards who moved without authorization."

Xu Waner looked at the palm-wide, fire-burning sword blade and felt a bit worried, asking: "What if I stab him to death?"

Little Wei Yuan didn't care about the young swordsman's life or death at all and turned to leave: "If he dies, it's just his bad luck."

"Where is Senior Brother going?" Xu Waner called out.

"There is still a team of Shaman tribe members in the west; I'm going to wipe them out!" Little Wei Yuan replied.

When Little Wei Yuan passed by several Xu family guards, he casually took a long spear from one of them. That person stood there blankly, his expression complex, without the slightest resistance.

Little Wei Yuan's figure flashed and disappeared. With the blessing of the Azure Void, his speed was 50% higher than usual. In the blink of an eye, he appeared like a ghost behind the team of Shaman tribe warriors. The ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains manifested, instantly placing the entire team of Shaman tribe warriors into the human pure domain!

With the blessing of the Azure Void, the effect of the human pure domain manifested by the ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains was also greatly improved. Visible pure energy constantly surged from the void, sprinkling onto the Shaman Yu warriors piece by piece.

All the Shaman tribe warriors screamed simultaneously. The places on their bodies splashed by the pure energy emitted bursts of green smoke, as if they had been splashed with strong acid. Little Wei Yuan raised his hand and pointed, and several Water Blade Techniques flew into the sky, exploding above the Shaman tribe warriors' heads, with sheets of water blades pouring down like a torrential rain!

In the Shaman domain, water-type and wood-type Dao arts would have bonuses. The Azure Void was Little Wei Yuan's home field, and he had the manifestation of the ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains. The triple bonus directly doubled the power of Little Wei Yuan's Water Blade Technique. Each Water Blade Technique could shoot out nearly two hundred water blades. In the blink of an eye, the entire team of Shaman tribe warriors was injured, with only the two Dao Foundations being slightly better off.

Seeing that the Water Blade Technique was effective, Little Wei Yuan simply didn't use other Dao arts. He exhausted his Dao power in one breath, firing more than a dozen Water Blade Techniques, each exploding above the Shaman tribe warriors' heads. After a dense barrage of Dao arts, the Shaman tribe warriors were already dead or injured everywhere. Except for the two Dao Foundations, there were only three or four left who were on the verge of death.

Only then did Little Wei Yuan appear, passing through the pile of corpses, stabbing the few guys who were truly too severely injured to death one by one, and finally, only the two Dao Foundations and one ordinary warrior remained. Only then did he retract the ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains.

Little Wei Yuan carried the three captives with Dao arts and returned to the dilapidated hut. He threw the captives on the ground, then summoned all the Xu family guards to one place and said: "I presume you all know that the Xu family colluded with the Shaman tribe, secretly selling I don't know how many people to the Shaman tribe. Doing such wicked things, calling you traitors to humanity is not an exaggeration! I won't talk much nonsense. Now I have reopened this domain; from now on, this is a place for the human race to multiply and thrive for six thousand miles! Those who want to resist the Shaman tribe with a heart of blood and courage, no matter what you have done in the past, as long as you are willing to stay and fight a battle with me, you are all brothers!"

Many guards showed signs of being moved, but they still hesitated and did not express their stance. At this time, the young swordsman woke up leisurely and suddenly screamed at the top of his lungs: "Let me see who dares to betray the Xu family! You all don't want to live, do you? When the Sixth Uncle returns, this brat will die without a burial place!"

Little Wei Yuan's figure disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to the same spot, carrying Xu Guanwen's corpse, and said calmly: "Sixth Uncle? Are you talking about this old guy who used a bird claw as a Dharma Form? He has already been beheaded by me."

Xu Jingfeng was greatly shocked and cried out involuntarily: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Sixth Uncle has roamed for hundreds of years; how could he be defeated? And even more so, defeated at your hands!"

Little Wei Yuan just sneered and said: "Wei comes from the Tianqing Hall of the Tai Chu Palace, traveling west alone under the Tinghai Xianjun's hand-written order! Actually, Wei has already achieved the Dao Foundation for more than a month. Your Xu family is just a small clan in the borderlands; what is difficult about me beheading a Dharma Form of your family?" The group of guards was stunned, their minds in chaos. The four senior and junior brothers and sisters of the Lan Shen Palace were also shocked beyond measure, almost unable to believe their ears! Xu Waner's eyes bloomed with brilliance, almost unable to control herself.

"This, this, impossible!" Xu Jingfeng screamed hysterically until Little Wei Yuan threw Xu Guanwen's corpse in front of him. Looking at that familiar face, he could no longer say anything else, just repeatedly calling it impossible.

Little Wei Yuan said in a deep voice: "I have the Tinghai Xianjun's hand-written order, and the Tai Chu Palace army will arrive in a few days! The few black sheep of the Xu family who colluded with foreign races will definitely be severely punished when the time comes! But now, the Shaman Yu tribe army is about to arrive. What we need to do is hold on for these two days until the Tai Chu Palace reinforcements arrive. Those who are real men, those who are human, stay and fight with me. At worst, we perish together with the foreign race; at least we will fight to leave our names in history!"

At that moment, several guards walked over and said loudly: "Immortal Wei, we will fight with you!"

Then another guard joined in, shouting: "We have done so many wicked things in the past; now, fighting this battle to the death, at least we will die with a clear conscience!"

"Wasn't it the old dog of the Xu family who forced us? The old dog died well!"

"Fight the Shaman tribe to the death!"

In the blink of an eye, only five or six guards remained on the spot, all showing hesitation. The guards who had already stood on Little Wei Yuan's side did not blame them.

Little Wei Yuan knew that these few must have their own difficulties, so he said: "Leave your magic tools and go back yourselves. As for whether you return to the Xu family or go somewhere else, it's all up to you. I hope we won't meet on the battlefield in the future."

Those people were moved to tears, left their weapons and magic tools, and left in a hurry.

Little Wei Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart; he had finally collected a batch that could be used. According to historical records, in ancient times, someone just stood on a stone and shouted, "The Human King Tinghai Xianjun, are there any seeds?" and immediately millions of people came to bow down. According to Xu Wenwu's statement, the protagonists of the era and the sons of the plane would just shake their tiger bodies, and countless people would be able to smell the protagonist's Great Emperor demeanor from ten thousand miles away and come to join.

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How come when it reached Little Wei Yuan, even blowing the cowhide to the sky didn't have any use, and he still had to rely on the tragic empathy set to collect some cannon fodder? It seems he truly doesn't have the demeanor of a Great Emperor and is not the protagonist of the era.

Little Wei Yuan didn't have any regrets; instead, he was a bit uneasy, mainly because in order to collect people, the first part of the cowhide blowing was too fierce. If Zhang Sheng found out about this, he would inevitably have to teach him what it means to respect the teacher and the Dao. It is the tradition of the Tianqing Hall that one should use a tone as big as one's ability. If a disciple's tone is bigger than the master's, that is a great rebellion.

Seeing that the hearts of the people could be used, Little Wei Yuan pointed to an open space, let the guards go over to build the camp themselves, prepare their weapons, and wait for the next order. Afterward, Little Wei Yuan walked in front of Yun Feifei, reached out and patted her cheek, and said: "Wake up, this is my territory now; you don't need to fear the Shaman tribe's curse."

Yun Feifei did not move.

Little Wei Yuan patted her again, and Yun Feifei still did not move.

Little Wei Yuan patted her several times in a row, patting half of her face red, but Yun Feifei still did not move at all. Little Wei Yuan became a bit impatient. Are these one or two people addicted to acting?

At this time, the woman in red said faintly: "If you don't release the Soul-Detaining Array, how can I go back?"

Only then did Little Wei Yuan remember that there was such a thing, so he waved his hand and used a Dao art to erase the Soul-Detaining Array on the ground. The woman in red looked at Little Wei Yuan with complex eyes and said: "You are amazing!"

"Are you Yun Feifei or her senior sister?"

The woman in red raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "What do you mean by her senior sister? I have a name and a surname! Gong Yufeng, remember it; don't call me wrong next time!"

Her expression suddenly changed, turning into a sweet look with a bit of cunning, and she said: "We are temporarily one body now; whoever comes out depends on the need."

Little Wei Yuan nodded and cleared the way. The woman in red then came to Yun Feifei's body and plunged into it. Yun Feifei let out a light hum and opened her eyes. Her cheeks were flushed, and she remained silent, pulled up her skirt, tidied her clothes, and then gave Little Wei Yuan a white look, half of her face carrying shyness.

Actually, the flush on her face had already faded, but the left half of her face had been patted red by Little Wei Yuan, and it wouldn't fade for a while.

The Third Junior Sister suddenly turned and fled, and then heard a "clang" sound, bumping head-on into a golden tripod. She staggered back a few steps, fell backward, and fainted. In Little Wei Yuan's territory, a mere Dao Foundation also wants to escape?

(End of chapter)