Mortals: Tiannan's First Body Cultivator

This thunder net would naturally be of no use to anyone against the real spirit Kunpeng.

But now, not only does True Saint Kunpeng have no physical body, his soul is also more than half damaged. How can he withstand the attack of thunder!
"Evil beast, where are you going!
I am not letting you out to give you freedom!"

After saying that, Jiang Chuan turned back into human form, waved his hand, and the thunder cage trapped the True Saint Kunpeng.

Only at this moment did Jiang Chuan see clearly that the so-called True Saint Kunpeng of the Tianpeng clan was actually the soul of an adult Kunpeng.

It seems that the Tianpeng clan was quite powerful during its heyday, and perhaps it participated in a major battle to encircle and suppress Kunpeng!

The only flaw is that Kunpeng's soul is obviously more than half damaged. It is estimated that the ancestor of the Tianpeng clan was unable to obtain a complete soul!
But it’s better this way. If the soul of an adult true spirit was complete and its intelligence and supernatural powers were still there, Jiang Chuan might not be able to capture this official so easily.

Two quarters of an hour later, everyone had finished their search, and Jiang Chuan immediately gave the order:

"Everyone listen up!

Retreat immediately! "

With Jiang Chuan's current power, which is even higher than that of Blood Lotus back then, everyone naturally did not dare to disobey orders, and they all boarded the three Niehuo ships and flew at full speed towards the distance!
Less than half an hour after they left, a group of more than ten people appeared in the sky above Tianpeng Holy City.

All of these more than ten people are cultivators in the fusion stage, and among them there are also some cultivators in the late fusion stage, and some are even strong ones at the peak of the late fusion stage!
The Tianpeng tribe's chief and the elder in the elder council were among them. Looking at the ruins of the holy city below, the treasure book with the door wide open, the completely collapsed soul-sealing tower, the broken restrictions on all sides, and the countless low-level monks who were killed and injured, the Tianpeng tribe's chief said with bloodshot eyes:

"Who on earth are these villains? How dare they harm our Tianpeng clan like this!
Our Tianpeng clan will never reconcile with our enemies!"

When the remaining Tianpeng Clan Nascent Soul, Core Formation, and Foundation Establishment cultivators saw the clan leader appear, they immediately cried and said:

"Chief! You are finally back!"

The beautiful face of the Tianpeng tribe leader was almost ferocious with anger as she said:

"What on earth is going on!

Why can't I find a cultivator above the Spiritualization Stage in the entire Holy City? "

One of the clan leader's direct descendants who was in the late Nascent Soul stage said tremblingly:
"Reporting to the clan leader! We were suddenly attacked by the Niehuo gang!
They dispatched three Lingbao Tower Ships and thousands of cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage. We suffered heavy losses!"

The cultivator from the Chirong clan nearby couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and sneered:

"Sorry, sorry! Chief Jin, I never like to laugh unless I really can't help it!

After all, your Tianpeng clan is one of the seventy-two branches of our Feiling clan. Yet, your lair was destroyed by a mere thousand cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage. This is really a disgrace to our Feiling clan!

I told you before that I wanted your Tianpeng tribe to be merged into our Chirong tribe as soon as possible, but you were unwilling. What’s the situation now?
Got beaten up by a gang!
If you had joined our Chirong tribe earlier, this kind of thing would never have happened!
Not to mention more than a thousand cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage, even more than a thousand cultivators above the Spiritualization stage can't do anything to our Chirong clan!"

At this moment, the Tianpeng clan leader Jin Yue's face was already livid. He looked at the late Nascent Soul cultivator and asked in a stern voice, "What on earth is going on?"

The late Nascent Soul cultivator hurriedly said:
"Reporting to the clan leader, the leader of the Niehuo gang is the incarnation of the True Spirit Lei Ze, and his strength is comparable to that of a Mahayana cultivator. We are no match for him at all!
The bandit leader broke the ban of our holy city with one strike, and the two elders had no ability to resist at all!
In the end, Shi Zongqi saved the lives of us low-level cultivators at the cost of committing suicide. Elder Qin Yue took the remaining clansmen in the Void Refinement Stage and the Spirit Transformation Stage to join the Niehuo Gang, thus saving the lives of those clansmen!

There were even some clansmen in the Nascent Soul stage who followed them away because the leader of the Niehuo Gang, Liudao Jisheng, took away the soul of Kunpeng Zhensheng!
Now I have been gone for nearly an hour!"

When Chief Jin Yue heard this, his expression changed again and again, and he didn't know what to say.

According to what this Yuanying-stage clan member said, the Niehuo gang is definitely not something that the current Tianpeng clan can afford to offend. Let's see if the other branches of the Feiling clan are really willing to help the Tianpeng clan get revenge?

For a moment, a feeling of anger mixed with powerlessness surged into his heart, and the dignified cultivator in the fusion stage suddenly felt dizzy and fell down. Fortunately, he was supported by another elder of the Tianpeng clan and did not fall from mid-air!

The Jiuyue Clan's peak late stage fusion cultivator nearby looked at the situation in Tianpeng Holy City, shook his head and said:
"Sister Jin Yue, we have all seen the situation in Tianpeng Holy City!

Seventy percent of the Tianpeng clan's masters should have been practicing in the Tianpeng Holy City. Now that the Tianpeng Holy City has been destroyed, many of the high-level cultivators have ended up dying, fleeing, or rebelling.

There are only two of you in the Fusion Stage left, plus these low-level cultivators below the Nascent Soul Stage. It is really difficult to form a clan!

If we continue to be the head of our own clan, the powerful branches of other clans will not agree!
What's more, your Kunpeng Holy Spirit is gone. In the final analysis, the foundation for the continuation of the Tianpeng clan is no longer there.

How about this, after you go back, the elders will decide on the future of your Tianpeng clan, cancel your branch clan status, and merge it with other races. It doesn't have to be merged into the Chirong clan.

However, any race that absorbs the Tianpeng tribe must avenge the Tianpeng tribe. I think this is appropriate!"

The Flying Wolf Clan's late-stage fusion cultivator who was standing nearby nodded and said,
"Well, I remember that we handled those weak tribes in the past in the same way. It was quite appropriate!"

The head of the Jinyue tribe said to the Tianpeng tribe with a gloomy face:

"From now on, Qin Yue and all those who left with the Niehuo gang will be regarded as traitors of the Tianpeng tribe. If you encounter them, you can kill them first and report later!
Fellow Taoists, although the holy city of our Tianpeng clan has been destroyed, we still have two cultivators in the fusion stage guarding it. In addition, there are still as many as 30% of cultivators in the refining stage and the spirit transformation stage scattered in the clan’s land. I’m afraid it’s too early to talk about integrating with other races!
In my opinion, we should wait until the Earth Abyss Trial is over before we decide!"

A cultivator from the Raven Clan who was in the middle stage of fusion heard this and said jokingly:

"Why is Patriarch Jin Yue so hesitant and procrastinating?

What if the Niehuo gang makes a surprise attack after we leave? Wouldn't your Tianpeng clan really be wiped out?

Why don't you return to the Raven Clan with me? Although our Raven Clan is not that powerful, we can still protect the Sky Peng Clan!"

At this moment, a jade pendant hanging on the waist of the Raven Clan's fusion-stage monk suddenly glowed red, as if sending some urgent signal.

“Huh?!!! Oh no! My Raven Clan is under attack!
I also ask all Taoist friends to follow me and help! "(End of this chapter)