Chapter 208 [Wind] Ambition
The Bingxue Ridge is a mountain range that overlaps each other. On the cliffs of the highest peaks, there are simple wooden houses with undulating shapes, or large holes that have been dug out.

The wind was raging here, and the wind pressure made the trees low. Even those standing at the top had their hair blown like waves and their eyebrows and eyes slightly narrowed.

He had his hands behind his back, with an ancient scabbard slung around his waist, overlooking the vast snow-capped mountains and the demon tribesmen flying up and down.

The mountain of Bingxueling is very high. Standing in the white mist, it seems as if you are really in the clouds. But in fact, it is far less high than Hantian Cliff, where you can already pick clouds with your hands at the top.

However, even if the mountain at Hantian Cliff stands out in the entire Northern Boundary, it pales in comparison with the Northern Boundary Mountain in the center, like an ant looking up at the moon.

The reason why an eagle is an eagle is that it flies to the highest point and looks down on all the other mountains.

"Given the current situation, the Beixue tribe won't be able to hold out for a few days. We can start an all-out attack."

[The Wind] murmured, and at the end of the distance, there seemed to be a tribe trapped in a valley, with its people declining and its warriors dying.

At the beginning, it was not easy to attack the Beixue Tribe. After all, there was a Xibing Tribe in the middle. If a large number of warriors went to the Ice and Snow Ridge, Hantian Cliff might be in danger of being attacked from behind.

However, after several rounds of fierce attacks on the Beixue Tribe, the Xibing Tribe, which had always had a subtle attitude, suddenly sent people to negotiate. After taking away a batch of rare treasures that were unique to Hantian Cliff, they actually withdrew from the Bingxue Ridge completely, completely allowing the demon warriors here to take root. They also had no intention of launching a sneak attack on Hantian Cliff.

At this point, a large number of warriors from Hantian Cliff moved into important hunting grounds near Bingxue Ridge and even the Beixue Tribe, constantly depleting the enemy's manpower. In just one year, the enemy suffered more than two-thirds casualties, and it is estimated that more than 100,000 people were turned into food.

[Feng] found the behavior of the West Ice Tribe funny, but also understandable. Perhaps they are still harboring the thought of ruling the world after the return of their Chosen One?

The blood talent of manipulating ice and snow, if truly developed, would be an absolutely incomparable powerful ability in the Northern Realm, and [Jin] would indeed be an opponent that could not be underestimated.

But that was only relative to the ordinary chosen ones. Standing behind him was the reincarnation of the ancient Demon Emperor, and now the absolute king of the Kunlun demon clan - [Chen].

Even though this northern realm has many restrictions and I have been reshaped from an infant, the great Demon King will not allow me to come in empty-handed.

He is so far ahead of those Chosen Ones who know nothing!

Thinking of this, [Feng] was more and more impressed by the terrifying Demon King [Chen]. He used only half a year to restore the severely damaged Kunlun Demon Clan to its heyday. The Demon King who revived from ancient times would definitely lead the Kunlun Demon Clan to an unprecedented demon era.
"Wow—"

Suddenly, a loud bird song interrupted [Feng]'s reverie. He narrowed his eyes and suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure flying in the air. The wings with a wingspan of more than ten meters rolled up a strong wind, blowing away his long hair.

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[Black Eagle] retracted its wings and landed in front of [Wind], eyes wide open, head trembling anxiously and reported: "Master [Wind], a very young black-robed warrior suddenly appeared in the Northern Snow Tribe, holding a spear like a witch's, which can summon thunder, flames, strong winds, and hail!
This time, all the warriors who went to attack the Beixue Tribe's Beixue Tower were annihilated!"

"Black robe warrior?" A gleam of light flashed in [Feng]'s eyes. His left hand subconsciously touched the handle exposed outside the scabbard and snorted softly: "That must be the heritage of the ancestors of the human race."

[Black Eagle] was confused and asked in a low voice: "What should we do now? Should we retreat?" The creatures that grew up in the Northern Realm, whether they were humans or demons, had heard many legends, especially the legends between the large demon tribe and the main human tribe.

For tens of thousands of years, wars have occurred from time to time between humans and demons, and they have thought about annexing each other, especially the demon race, which is already powerful.

But unfortunately, the small tribes were easy to swallow, while the main tribes have stubbornly survived to this day.

Small tribes are actually just branches and leaves that have spread out from large tribes, but the main tribes are passed down from generation to generation. It is said that their heritage buildings store incredible power, and every time they fight a war, it can cause the heaven and earth to shake and force back the demon tribe that intends to annex them.

Over the past tens of thousands of years, there have been many outstanding chosen monsters, but no one has been able to lead the monster race to annex a main tribe, which shows the tenacity of the human race.

Now the legend has really come true. There is a power in the human race that can destroy the world and save the country from collapse every time!
[Black Hawk] was concerned about the thunder and flames he had just seen from a hundred miles away, and his body, which was more than ten feet tall, was still trembling slightly.

"Retreat?" Feng glanced at him coldly, the corner of his mouth raised like a hook: "This is the most critical moment, how can we retreat?

Hantian Cliff is about to create a new history in the Northern Realm, and is about to accomplish a great feat that no other demon tribe has been able to accomplish in tens of thousands of years. And you are telling me to retreat now?"

[Black Hawk]'s heart skipped a beat, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he lowered his head even lower than before: "Listen to Lord [Wind]'s arrangements!"

[Feng] didn't even look at him, and continued to tell his own story: "The ancestors of the human race once reached a realm that you have never heard of. They were able to hide the legendary spiritual charm of the northern realm through special means to provide future generations with protection for themselves.

What you saw was nothing but the burning of the medium in their tribe that could connect to this part of the spiritual charm. As expected, the so-called medium should be their old witch.

When his body can no longer bear the pressure of the spiritual energy, it will turn into ashes and the Beixue tribe will be in our hands.

We will be the first demon tribe to destroy the main human tribe, and everyone's name will be recorded on the Frost Heaven Monument!"

The voice was like thunder, shaking [Black Hawk]'s chest and making his blood boil: "What should I do to serve the honor that Lord [Wind] has brought?"

Things have come to this point, and the true leader of Hantian Cliff has become [Feng], who is leading the entire Hantian Cliff demon clan to achieve great achievements.

Even if you are really scared and trembling, you must swallow your fear and obey the commands of [the wind]!
After inheriting the legacy of the ancestor of Hantian Cliff, this demon clan in human form has mastered extraordinary powers, surpassing the chosen demons of all generations recorded on the Hantian Monument.

Moreover, he practiced human methods and used human weapons. His deterrent power was astonishing and his words were iron laws!

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There was a sharp sound of blade friction coming out of the scabbard, and the [Wind] Knife pointed in the direction of Beixue, with a look like a hawk chasing a mouse: "Go to Hantian Cliff to summon the chief witch priest, it's time for him to dedicate himself to Hantian Cliff."

(End of this chapter)

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