My Jie Sect's First Disciple: Invincible Through My Junior Siblings
Chapter 87

Fallen Soul Corpse Shi Xian's Emergency Rescue

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"Grandpa, you are the leader of the tribe. The tribe cannot live without you. Let's go!"

Luofeng held his grandfather's arm and refused to let go.

He didn't want to step forward and fight this monster, but there were clansmen behind them, and the monster was ridiculously strong. If he rushed forward at this time, he would definitely get killed.

If his grandfather rushes forward now, there is absolutely no chance of survival.

"Looking at my clan members dying one by one before my death, if I retreat at this time, I will not be the leader of the clan!"

"Luo'er, take care of yourself!"

With that said, Zhifeng Clan Leader pushed his grandson several tens of meters away with one palm, then kicked off his legs and rushed directly towards the black mist.

"Grandpa!"

Luofeng flew out upside down and watched his own grandfather rushing towards the black mist, but he could do nothing.

I saw Zhifeng Clan Leader, fireballs appearing in both palms, throwing them one after another, attacking the black mist.

"You monster, die!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

However, this attack has no effect on the black mist, just like a drop of water falling on the sea, it cannot even scratch an itch.

The Zhifeng Clan clan members who were responsible for holding back the monster saw the old clan leader rushing up to them. They also shouted anxiously:

"Clan leader, retreat quickly, don't come over!"

"Chief, leave quickly!!!..."

However, Zhifeng Clan Leader acted as if he didn't hear it and kept throwing fireballs while approaching quickly.

Human Race is weak, but that is also for other Wanyu. As Innate Human Race, they are not without the ability to fight.

An old man like Zhifeng Clan Leader really thinks that his thousands of years of life have been in vain. How can he be the leader of a clan if he has no skills?

Approaching the black mist, Zhifeng Clan Leader flames wrapped his arms, and he had to use his body to block the black mist.

I don't know whether it was the black mist that let the water go, or the old man's strength that actually blocked it.

"Everyone retreat quickly. We must protect the descendants of my Zhifeng Clan. Don't let the clan be cut off here!"

Taking advantage of Black Mist Monster being temporarily blocked, Zhifeng Clan Leader shouted loudly to the surrounding tribesmen.

"Clan leader, we won't leave, we will fight the enemy with you!"

As he said this, a group of people wanted to come forward.

However, as soon as they made a move, the angry voice of Zhifeng Clan Leader came over.

"I'm not dead yet, so you won't listen to me now, right? I'm the clan leader, and my words are orders!"

"There are still people in the clan who need your protection. Don't waste your lives here. Get out of here!"

They are the strongest men in the clan and the backbone of the department. If they die here Zhifeng Tribe, it will be the end of the world.

After hearing this, a group of people hesitated for a moment and decided not to stay.

They could see that the old patriarch was determined to die and vowed to stop the monsters and give the tribe a chance to survive. If they were still hesitant at this moment, they would really let down the old patriarch.

Just as they were preparing to evacuate, two large blood-red lanterns appeared in the black mist, and a voice came out of the black mist.

"Hehehehe, there's no need to fight, none of you can run away!"

"I really didn't see it. The old guy still has some strength. You must taste better than them!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge force directly knocked Zhifeng Clan Leader away.

"Pfft!"

Flying backwards, Zhifeng Clan Leader also vomited blood, obviously suffering from considerable internal injuries.

The black mist also ignored other people and went straight to the victim Zhifeng Clan Leader.

"Clan leader!!!"

"Grandpa!"

Seeing the black mist rushing towards the old patriarch, the people around him and Luofeng not far away all thought it was over and they were dead this time.

Even Zhifeng Clan Leader felt that he was dead. He was seriously injured and had no power to resist.

When the black mist approached him, this experience also appeared before his eyes.

Thousands of years ago, huge waves appeared on the land. As a child, he thought that he and his family would die under the huge waves. However, the appearance of Immortal Saint Ancestor brought hope of life.

Not only did he and his family be saved, but they were also sent to North Sea Shore.

In order to prevent another huge wave from coming, his family took the living people of the tribe all the way north, and then stationed Zhifeng Tribe at the land of North Pole.

Although they experienced countless dangers along the way, they never reached the point of annihilation.

He thought he could watch the tribe grow, but when he encountered Black Mist Monster, he was at a loss what to do.

My Shuofeng journey ends here...

The old patriarch Shuofeng looked at the monster getting closer and closer. He also closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

However, just when the black fog was still two meters away from Shuofeng, a streak of Light Stream fell from the sky instantly, stirring up a large amount of smoke and dust.

"Clan leader!!!!"

"Grandpa!"

Everyone thought that Shuofeng, the old patriarch, was finished. Not far away, Luofeng also ran towards Yanchen, with tears already covering his cheeks.

A gust of wind blew by, blowing away the smoke and dust.

After the smoke and dust cleared, a scene that shocked Luofeng and the Wind Tribe people who ran over appeared in front of them.

I saw a White-Robed Youth appearing between the old tribe and Black Mist Monster. The young man blocked the monster with only his left hand.

Shuofeng After waiting for a while, seeing that death had not arrived, he slowly opened his eyes. A young man in white was standing in front of him.

Looking at this young man, he seemed to have dreamed back thousands of years ago, when he was at his weakest, that person fell from the sky and saved him from the fire and water.

"Everyone... Renzu, is it you?"

Shuofeng looked at the young man with excitement and asked, his voice trembling.

However, the young man did not pay attention to Shuofeng, but instead said to himself:

"When did Human Race accept his fate so easily? This is not the Human Race I know!"

"Old man, please step back and see how I deal with him!"

Hearing this, people not far away immediately stepped forward and helped old patriarch Shuofeng back.

Luofeng glanced at the young people in the field and immediately stepped forward to care about his grandfather.

"Grandpa, are you okay? My grandson thought... thought he would never see you again..."

After hearing what his grandson Luofeng said, Shuofeng also touched his head, and then stared at the young man.

Seeing this, Luofeng and others also looked in the direction of the battlefield.

The monsters present were also extremely surprised.

I don't know where this guy in front of me came from. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move forward. It was like there was a wall in front of him blocking his way.

Damn it! Where did this guy come from, how dare he ruin my good deeds!

The young man looked at the monster in front of him and said calmly:

"You dare to collect Blood Sacrifice in This Emperor's territory. You are a very courageous bastard. Do you know what the consequences of doing so will be!"

That's right, this young man in white with long hair is Xian Junyu's first Fallen Soul Corpse Shi Xian.

He was offered incense by Human Race, and Human Race was suffering in his territory. He also knew it immediately and rushed over.

Treating Human Race as Blood Sacrifice in his territory, this monster is simply getting tired of living.

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