Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 116 [Jiuli attacks, Jishui fights]

Chi You pondered for a long time and finally spoke, "We are also human beings, why can't we sit on the position of co-leader? Since Shen Nong doesn't give it to us, then we will take it ourselves."

"That's right, why should you act based on old Shennong's face?"

"We, the witch lineage, are already powerful, so we deserve to be the co-leaders."

The lowly people were arguing one after another, and all their words expressed their dissatisfaction with Shennong.

No one expected that the Jiuli tribe would actually attack and attack other tribes everywhere like crazy. All the tribes they attacked were treated as slaves by them.

For a time, it attracted the public indignation of the entire human race.

But it has to be said that the Jiuli tribe is too powerful, especially the eighty-one people at the head. Each of them has a fighting strength that is no less than that of Jinxian. With the brave Chi You, almost no tribe can resist it.

In just over a month, nearly ten large tribes were defeated, and the number of slaves was hundreds of millions.

And the war is still spreading, and it will come to the Jishui area before you know it.

Along with Jishui, there are dozens of tribes, large and small, among which the largest Bear tribe is the leader.

"Your Majesty, now that the Jiuli tribe's army is approaching, what should we do?"

In the vast hall, hundreds of people were sitting on the floor, and the person sitting at the top of the table was Xuanyuan's father, Shaodian, the monarch of the Xiong tribe.

"The Jiuli tribe is like a wolf and a tiger and should not be underestimated. What are the plans of the nearby tribes?"

The person below stood up, bowed and said to Shaodian: "None of the tribes near Jishui plan to move. After all, the relocation process is too dangerous."

"They all expressed their willingness to assist the Youxiong tribe and jointly resist the arrival of the Jiuli tribe."

"Ok!"

Shaodian heard this and fell into deep thought.

The total number of nearby tribes, large and small, amounts to nearly ten million, plus the millions of people from the Bear Tribe, an army of millions can be raised in an instant.

Even though everyone in the Jiuli tribe is like a wolf and a tiger, their number is only about 500,000, so it is not impossible to resist.

"Did the co-leader say anything?"

"The co-leader is still negotiating peace, and I don't know what his plans are."

After hearing this, Shaodian felt a hint of anger in his heart, "It's already this time, but we still want to make peace. We must eliminate all the witches and witches from the Jiuli tribe."

"It should be noted that those who are not of my race must have different minds."

Shaodian did not agree with Shennong's approach to peace talks. The Jiuli tribe was cruel and easy to kill. Every time they conquered a tribe, they would massacre and even engage in cannibalism. This was really against the laws of nature.

"Call Xuanyuan to come see me."

Thinking of Xuanyuan and the Saint Master who was in charge of the Bear Tribe, Shaodian felt a little relieved.

After more than ten years of guidance, Xuanyuan's growth was very clear to him as his father. Now he was no match for Xuanyuan, especially Xuanyuan's strategy for governing the world, even he was a little surprised when he heard about it.

"Tap Tap!"

Following the sound of footsteps, Xuanyuan, whose body was wrapped in animal skins, walked into the hall.

"Xuanyuan paid a visit to his father and met all his uncles."

"Get up!"

"Xuanyuan, I haven't seen you for a few months, and you have grown a lot stronger."

"Not bad, it's a lot taller too."

The people in the hall were basically the great sages who governed the Youxiong tribe together with Shaojun, so they knew Xuanyuan.

"Thank you uncles for your concern."

Xuanyuan responded to everyone with a faint smile, then looked at Shaodian and said, "Don't you know why father called me here?"

Neither humble nor arrogant, with the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix, Shaodian was very satisfied that he could give birth to such a son. “You may have heard about the Jiuli Tribe’s affairs.”

"Jiuli Tribe."

Xuanyuan Zhuang nodded, "I know."

"Then I don't know, does Xuanyuan Wu'er have any way to resist them?"

Shaodian knew that his son's views were superior to his own. In fact, Xuanyuan secretly proposed many reforms in the Xiong Tribe.

It's just that now it's different from the past. He wants to bring his son to the stage, so he brings him to the hall.

"Actually, we don't have to worry about the Jiuli tribe at all."

Xuanyuan was full of confidence when he talked about strategic matters, and he became even more eloquent after speaking.

"Although the Jiuli tribe is powerful, there is a Jishui gap between us and the Youxiong tribe. With the Jishui River here, even if they want to invade, it will be difficult to cross the river."

"this!"

Everyone was slightly frightened. Yes, the Jishui River is 10,000 meters wide, and it is difficult to cross the river by ordinary means. Even if the Jiuli tribe can cross the river, there are so many of them, and each of them can be killed by a stone.

It has to be said that sometimes those who are really in charge are blind to those who are in charge.

"My son is worthy of being a human emperor. For such a simple question, no one among us has thought of it. It's up to you to raise some points."

Shaodian's words contained a deep meaning, and he looked at everyone present with unclear looks.

In fact, there is one thing Xuanyuan didn't say. After all, human witches are a race that has existed for a long time. Individuals are powerful and cannot be measured by common sense.

To an immortal, a distance of ten thousand meters is nothing. After all, this is a prehistoric place.

Nowadays, the human race relies entirely on roaring for communication, and they are destined to suffer a lot if they have no idea about the hostile forces.

Just as Xuanyuan thought, this is not a world where victory can be achieved by relying on numbers. There are still such existences as monks.

Among the Youxiong tribe, only Shaodian is in the Golden Immortal realm, and there are tens of thousands of Heavenly Immortal realms. They seem to be very strong, but as long as one Taiyi Golden Immortal takes action, their tribe can be wiped out with a wave of his hand.

This is absolute strength.

"I hope I'm overthinking it."

Xuanyuan has never been in contact with human witches. Although he has heard that he is very strong, he has always only exceeded the level of ordinary people. No matter how strong he is, he will not be much stronger.

But I have to say that the entire human race looks down upon the Jiuli tribe.

"Report! The Jiuli tribe's army is approaching the Jishui River."

"Okay, then let me compete with you!"

Shaodian headed out of the hall surrounded by other tribe leaders.

Nowadays, tribes of all sizes near Jishui gather together in the Youxiong tribe in order to gather troops and horses to resist the Jiuli tribe.

Jishui.

Shaodian led millions of clan members to confront the Jiuli tribe, thousands of meters away.

Millions of people versus half a million people, in the eyes of others, there is almost no suspense. But facing this dark group of people, no one in the Jiuli tribe is afraid, and some are even eager to give it a try.

"Jiuli Tribe, where did you come from? Go back there. This is not a place for barbarians like you."

"Go back!"

"You guys who drink Maoru's blood, go back to your barren land."

".."

Millions of people shouted together, and the sound spread, frightening all the nearby birds to fly away.

(End of this chapter)