Chapter 3: Sheltering Spirit Might

  No room for Jiang Cheng to refuse, the stream of light that shot out from the ancestral spirit diagram on the pillar directly entered Jiang Cheng's body.

  Jiang Cheng only felt a tremble throughout his body, and a strange hot energy began to emanate from his heart, spreading to his limbs.

  A sharp pain in the chest, a severe headache, and numb hands all seemed to be bathed in the warmest and most soothing hot spring water at this moment.

  Where the hot flow reached, a kind of unprecedented sense of power spread throughout Jiang Cheng's body. Especially the warm and cozy feeling in his body made Jiang Cheng feel full of infinite power.

  Slowly rising from the ancestral spirit totem pole, Jiang Cheng's gaze was as sharp as a knife, locked tightly onto Bai Xiu who stood not far away, an unprecedented fighting intent rose up from Jiang Cheng's body.

  "You want to capture the people of my Ge Shan tribe? First step over Jiang Cheng's corpse!"

  In a burst of drinking, Jiang Cheng suddenly exerted his strength and rushed towards Bai Xiao, where Jiang Cheng's figure disappeared, a small whirlwind was blown up from the ground.

  "Revelation War Soul? Awakened One?" Bai Xiang was also shocked beyond measure.

  He didn't expect that under his pressure, the Ge Shan tribe actually produced an Awakened of the Apocalypse War Soul. According to the records of the tribe, every Awakened of the Apocalypse War Soul possesses infinite potential.

  Future achievements will be 100% stronger than these ancestral spirits who have been blessed with martial arts.

  A multitude of thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and Bai Xiao suddenly laughed to himself, this was simply a heaven-sent opportunity!

  "You're just a guy who's just obtained the War Soul, yet you dare challenge me, a Threefold Realm cultivator of the Cheng En Sect? You're looking for death!"

  As they spoke, Bai Xiao suddenly crouched down like a leopard and then burst out, bursting out of the ground, his foot on a piece of bluestone shattered inch by inch, and a sharp whistle broke through the air, leaving only a shadow!

  Battle Soul Technique - Leopard Shadow Strike!

  The tribal chief of the Ge Shan tribe, Ge Xiong, changed his face again: "Damn it, he actually used the war soul technique, this is what he wants to do..." As he spoke, Ge Xiong wanted to rush out again.

  An old man with white hair beside him, however, once again gently pulled back the clan leader Ge Xiong, looking in shock at the direction of the ancestral spirit totem pole: "Look over there..."

  Ge Xiong's eyes froze again.

  Then, a faint gray light burst out from the ancestral spirit totem pillar, and no matter how fast Jiang Cheng's body shape was, there was always a ray of light that seemed to be projected onto his body.

  "Guanghua's projection, could it be a Tier Heaven Protective Spirit that can increase combat power several times?"

  Kexin's face was shocked: "I remember that Grandpa, you can only invoke the totemic spirit light of the Xuan stage..."

  "Heavens! What level of battle spirit has this kid awakened?"

  In front of the mountain slope, Du Jing looked at Jiang Cheng and Bai Xiu who were about to collide with each other in a daze.

  Things developed too quickly, he didn't expect it either, and things actually developed into this situation.

  But his mood at this time was extremely complicated.

  Eyes on Bai Xiao, he is about to violently beat Jiang Cheng, or even kill him off, and yet in his heart there is a faint sense of pleasure.

  Moreover, he couldn't find a reason to rescue Jiang Cheng.

  Bai Xie is three layers of Cheng Enjing, he is just one layer.

  Bai Xiao's identity is noble, dealing with him will bring great disaster to the tribe...

  Bang!

  Jiang Cheng's fearless fist collided with Bai Xiao's leopard claw.

  In an instant, the cruelty that flashed at the corner of Bai Xie's mouth turned into boundless horror, and then transformed into pain that distorted his face.

  Eyes wide with shock!

  A huge force shattered his right arm into more than a dozen segments, and that same massive force sent him flying backward, directly crashing into his internal organs.

  If it weren't for his already possessing the Threefold Cultivation of Cheng'en Boundary, with his body refinement having achieved minor success, and his right arm having reduced a large amount of impact force, otherwise, just this one strike would be enough to shatter his internal organs!

  But it was like this, Bai Xie still felt his internal organs were twisted into a knot!

  The loud crash suddenly exploded, and Du Jing was shocked out of his reverie.

  The sound of cracking bones was incessant, and one figure was thrown high into the air, with a beautiful arc of fresh blood splashing from the corner of their mouth.

  "How did this happen?"

  When he saw Jiang Cheng steadily falling back to the ground and gathering his aura around him, Du Jing's mouth corners twitched uncontrollably for a few times!

  This result was beyond his expectation.

  The numerous young people in front of the mountain slope were also stunned at this moment, but in the next instant, the surprise of the young people turned into endless admiration and worship!

  Just as the admiration and adoration of the young men had just risen, six people from the White Hawk tribe wearing animal skins rushed out from behind with the arrival of the White Hawk.

  Two of them rushed towards the fallen White Arrow, while the other four suddenly drew their bows and shot arrows.

  Shooting arrows with a cold and sinister glow instantly targeted Jiang Cheng, who was standing there in surprise, staring at his own hands.

  The joy of the young men was instantly driven away by the killing intent of the six White Tiger Clan members.

  Jiang Cheng didn't expect his one punch to have such great power.

  It was just then that I felt a warm and cozy feeling all over my body, as if I had infinite power, and I clashed with Bai Xie in a fierce battle.

  At the same moment, two figures flashed out of the wooden building on the hillside, arriving in an instant from a distance of two or three miles. The black-faced youth Shi Tie, who had disappeared earlier, also appeared behind them, his face full of joy.

  "Young man, colliding with the ancestral spirit's totem pole is a serious provocation against the dignity of an entire tribe!"

  A white-haired old man rushed to the scene, ignoring the bows and arrows of the four brave warriors of the White Horde tribe, and walked gently to the side of the fallen and twitching White Hawk, saying with a serious face.

  When Ge Shanbu Ling Gong mentioned this, Bai Xuan's mouth corners twitched again, and a thread of fear finally rose from the bottom of his eyes. His whole body couldn't help but tremble lightly.

  Bai Xie was well aware of the customs of various tribes around the Wanli North Hun Mountain Range - blood could flow, heads could be cut off, but the dignity of the ancestral totem must never be damaged.

  That can lead to an endless and irreconcilable situation......

  When the Ling Gong of the Ge Shan department suddenly elevated this matter to the dignity of the ancestral totem of the Ge Shan department, several Bai Hun people who protected the white bird also couldn't help but shiver.

  "Deceased father..."

  One of them was hastily pleading when he was stopped by Ah Gong from the Gu Shan department with a gesture.

  Then, the white-haired old man squatted down and gently stroked the forehead of Bai Xiao with a vast tone: "However, our ancestral spirit totem is merciful and has not blamed you. Youngster, get up!"

  The old man's voice seemed to have a strange magic power, and with the movement of his hand, the light emitted from the Totem Pillar of the Ge Shan Zu ancestral spirit gathered on the old man's hand, and then seeped into Bai Xiao's forehead along with the old man's caress.

  Bai Xie's pale face suddenly regained some color in an instant, and Bai Xie, who had just curled up into a ball, actually stood up.

  However, his right arm was still limp and hung there.

  It wasn't until then that he broke out in a cold sweat, and after a white arrow had flown back and forth at the Ghost Gate Pass, he finally understood what had happened.

  With a respectful single-knee bow to the white-haired old man, Bai Xiao suddenly pointed at Jiang Cheng and shouted: "This time, it's you who has the protection of the Ancestral Spirit Diagram, the Spiritual Power of the Totem...

  "Next time I see you, I will personally defeat you and wash away my shame with your blood!"

  "Let's go!"

  As they spoke, Bai Xiao turned around and jumped onto Meng Lei's horse, and with a loud rumbling sound, he galloped away with his guards.

  "Pass on my order to the White Wolf tribe's leader: all eight tribes of the White Wolf must pay an additional two-tenths of annual tribute. Come and deliver the tribute within half a month!" The distant echo of Bai Xiao's voice faded away in the wind.

  The sound of Bai Xiao's departure made Du Jing suddenly wake up from his shock.

  Du Jing did not expect that Grandfather would resolve the trouble of Jiang Cheng harming the Bai Hua Tuan's messenger with just a few words.

  At this moment, Du Jing stepped forward with a bitter expression and said: "Ah Gong, the head of the clan, what a pity that the good opportunity was ruined by Jiang Cheng. If not, our clan would have been able to pay less taxes, and this winter would have been better."

  Up until now, Du Jing still stubbornly believed he was right, his decision would bring great benefits to the tribe, of course, more importantly, it was to highlight that he was better than Jiang Cheng.

  But what surprised Du Jing was that after he finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, a terrifying silence!

  When Du Jing raised her head, she saw that the old man's face was filled with regret.

  The clan leader Ge Xiong had an icy face, his eyes filled with suppressed fury!

  "Bastard!"

  The next moment, as the tribe leader Gu Xiong roared, his massive palm came into extremely intimate contact with Du Jing's face!

  Bang!

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