Chapter 439: The crazy Li Li Cunxu, the Turkic ancestor appears!

Soon, the news of the defeat of the various Turkic tribes north of the Wei River reached Li Li Cunxu.

“Damn it!!!“

“Who on earth are they??!!“

“How could there be so many peak martial artists??!!“

Li Li Cunxu pushed away the soldier who was transmitting information to him very angrily.

At this moment, because of the great anger in his heart, his eyes had become somewhat red.

“Who can tell me what on earth is going on??!!“

Li Li Cunxu roared loudly.

"My plan was clearly flawless, how could this situation possibly arise now?!"

"And besides those two old undying ones, Li Li Chunfeng and Master Yuan Master Yuan Tiangang, when did so many peak martial artists suddenly pop out from the Great Tang that we spent years scouting?!"

"Why didn't we have any information about this at all?!"

At this moment, Li Li Cunxu was becoming somewhat deranged.

He could not accept that his plan, which he had painstakingly managed for a long time, had failed because of a few martial artists.

The reason Li Li Cunxu was so anxious now was that he knew very well that the current conflict between their Turkic people and the Great Tang was a race against time.

As long as the Great Tang dragged things out until they resolved the war over in the Northern Song, their Turkic plan would be a complete failure.

Furthermore, the Great Tang's sovereign, Li Li Shimin, would very likely take this opportunity to return all the anger the Great Tang had accumulated during this time back onto the Turkic people.

As long as the Great Tang was allowed to catch its breath, their Turkic people would face an existential catastrophe.

Li Li Cunxu was very clear about all of this.

"What to do, what can be done to resist these peak martial artists?!!!"

Li Li Cunxu held his head, muttering to himself incessantly as if he had gone mad.

Suddenly, Li Li Cunxu stopped his previous actions; a thought occurred to him.

A matter that could resolve the current predicament of the Turkic people.

"The Progenitor!!!"

"Right, the Progenitor!!!"

Li Li Cunxu frantically recalled in his mind the stories his father's generation had told him about their Turkic Progenitor, Yizhini Shidu.

Li Li Cunxu knew very well that to contend with those top-tier mortal martial artists, one could only rely on peak martial artists to deal with them.

Without a corresponding balancer, even if he piled up human lives, their Turkic people might not necessarily achieve final victory.

In Li Li Cunxu's memory, their Turkic people had always had a Progenitor, Yizhini Shidu, who had fallen into a deep slumber.

Back when there was no Turkic nation, the various tribes were full of strife, and the people of the Central Plains looked upon their tribes as if they were uncivilized monkeys.

And it was at this time that their Progenitor, Yizhini Shidu, grew from a weak child without parents, relying on his own powerful martial strength and personal charisma to gather the strong from one tribe after another.

Finally, his own cultivation reached the legendary Land Deity realm, and only then did he fight with the people of the Central Plains, eventually integrating the various tribes under the name Turkic, and winning this precious land of life for their Turkic people from the hands of the Central Plains people.

However, for some unknown reason, after Yizhini Shidu achieved success and fame, he fell into a deep slumber.

According to the information passed down by word of mouth from their father's generation, if the Turkic people were to face an existential catastrophe, one only needed to go to the ancestral land and offer the lives and blood of the remaining Turkic tribespeople to their ancestor, Yizhini Shidu.

Then Yizhini Shidu would be able to awaken from his slumber and resolve the Turkic predicament!

Although after a hundred years of word-of-mouth transmission, many people believed Yizhini Shidu was just a Turkic legend.

But for Li Li Cunxu now, this was his last straw.

"Death is coming sooner or later anyway; rather than waiting to be trampled by the Great Tang's troops, I might as well give it a try!"

"If the legend is true, then I, Li Li Cunxu, will be the second great man in Turkic history!"

Li Li Cunxu looked at the sky with fiery eyes.

Actually, before this, Li Li Cunxu also felt that the matter of the Turkic Progenitor was just a legend adults used to deceive children.

But now, this was Li Li Cunxu's lifeline; now, no matter who stopped Li Li Cunxu's next actions, Li Li Cunxu would have those who stopped him blood-sacrificed to welcome their Progenitor!

Subsequently, without much preparation, Li Li Cunxu directly pulled nearly fifty thousand old, weak, women, and children from the various Turkic tribes.

Of course, in the process of Li Li Cunxu's actions, he also encountered opposition from countless people, but as long as anyone opposed Li Li Cunxu, he would order the entire families of these people to be arrested.

As time went on, no one dared to oppose Li Li Cunxu's actions anymore.

Now, the entire Turkic nation was going crazy along with Li Li Cunxu.

Arriving at the Turkic ancestral land, Li Li Cunxu piled all the old, weak, women, and children captured from the various tribes in the very center of the ancestral land.

In an instant, endless sounds of weeping and cursing resounded throughout the entire ancestral land.

Yet Li Li Cunxu seemed unaffected by these noisy sounds, sitting quietly in a cross-legged position, and praying in his heart with extreme cruelty.

After a while, Li Li Cunxu looked at the people in the ancestral land with fiery eyes, and then he said loudly:

"Today, all of you are heroes of our Turkic people!"

"Remember, you are not dying, but welcoming our ancestor!"

"It is to make our Turkic people more brilliant and glorious!"

"Kill!"

As Li Li Cunxu shouted the word 'kill' loudly... 0

Countless arrows shot toward the old, weak, women, and children in the center of the Turkic ancestral land.

Cries, a sense of despair, a sense of helplessness, and thick blood qi filled the entire ancestral land.

Ten thousand, twenty thousand, thirty thousand, forty thousand.

With the flight of countless arrows, the number of old, weak, women, and children in the ancestral land was also decreasing rapidly.

And there was no abnormality in their ancestral land.

At this moment, a trace of panic finally appeared in Li Li Cunxu's eyes.

If the legend was fake, then what he was doing now was enough to make him die tens of thousands of times afterward!

Now, even the archers beside Li Li Cunxu gradually stopped their movements, and looking at the swathes of their own kin in the ancestral land, the archers also gradually became uneasy.

Seeing the archers' appearance at this time, Li Li Cunxu's face immediately became ferocious.

"Keep killing!!! Keep killing!!!!"

Li Li Cunxu shouted loudly at the archers; at this moment, Li Li Cunxu was like a demon crawled out of hell.

He had already decided in his heart that if these old, weak, women, and children were not enough to awaken their Progenitor, then he would lay hands on the strong men of the Turkic people.

If that was still not enough, then he would find a way to lay hands on the Turkic soldiers.

No matter how crazy Li Li Cunxu was now, as long as their Turkic Progenitor did not resurrect, he would be on a dead-end road.

Li Li Cunxu felt in his heart that rather than the Turkic people dying at the hands of the Great Tang, it would be better for them to die at his hands!

Seeing Li Li Cunxu's appearance, which was now like a devil, the archers panicked and continued to shoot arrows into the ancestral land incessantly.

Until there were only a few dozen old, weak, women, and children left in the ancestral land, an abnormality finally occurred in the ancestral land.

In an instant, endless pitch-black light emitted from the ancestral land, and the blood of those old, weak, women, and children who died in the ancestral land seemed to be guided as it converged toward a certain place in the ancestral land, and finally, the blood flowed into the deepest part of the ancestral land like a small stream, one after another.

When the blood dried up, endless pressure suddenly emanated from the deepest part of the ancestral land, and a shadow like a demon god appeared from the ancestral land.

"Who has awakened me?!!"

A voice that sounded like countless wronged souls mixed together came from the ancestral land.

The archers brought by Li Li Cunxu all knelt on the ground at this moment as if trembling from their very souls, with extremely terrified expressions in their eyes.

But Li Li Cunxu was the opposite of them; his eyes were full of excitement.

He knew that he, Li Li Cunxu, had bet correctly!.