I Steal the Ancestors' Sacrifices to Nourish Myself

"Clan Leader, the high platform is already built."

Huo Shan nodded and said, "Very well, let’s hold the alliance meeting in three days. Make sure to keep an eye on the remaining people from Ao Mountain. No accidents can happen in three days."

"Rest assured, Clan Leader. In three days, they’ll all behave obediently."

Huo Yang responded, planning to administer Mafei Powder to each one, guaranteeing obedience during the execution.

Although Ao Mountain was destroyed in the fierce battle, not all its people were killed by the explosion; many injured individuals remained.

In the following period, the Blazing Flame Tribe dealt with some while keeping a portion of Martial Artists.

This occasion to gather Ao Mountain’s subordinate divisions could be useful.

Three days later, early in the morning.

Clan leaders of Ao Mountain’s vassal tribes crowded beneath the high platform.

On the platform, Huo Shan had descended from Turtle City long ago.

In mid-air, two Void Warships hovered, while over a hundred Flying Ships patrolled within a dozen miles radius.

Heavy Blade Guard Clan Soldiers formed two rows, extending ten miles from the steps of the high platform.

Screams sounded, as over a thousand Martial Artists from the Ao Mountain Tribe were driven forward beneath the platform.

These were carefully selected, mostly at the Celestial Vein Realm level, led by three elders of Ao Mountain.

Unfortunately, Lord Ao Mountain was too close to the Grand Array at the time; as the array shattered, its energy took him away.

The leading elder’s Divine Treasure was already shattered, and the Celestial Veins of the remaining Martial Artists had been preemptively broken.

The ones escorting these Ao Mountain Martial Artists were 108 clan people led by Huo Yang, cultivating the Cyan Simurgh Battle Body.

Even without transforming into their battle bodies, they exuded fierce auras.

Yann Wanyun walked to the front of the high platform, looked at those being escorted close, and said, "Execute!"

Upon hearing the execution order, Huo Yang and his group acted immediately.

Blades flashed, and figures were either sliced at the waist or had their heads chopped off.

In an instant, a river of blood formed beneath the high platform.

Once no Ao Mountain Martial Artist remained standing below, the intense scent of blood had already permeated the noses of the tribe leaders and clanspeople present.

Ao Mountain was the looming giant above their heads.

Pressing down on them for eight thousand years.

Especially for the Upper-class Tribes and those with the ’Bo Division’ title, Ao Mountain’s oppression was more apparent.

Now, this old giant mountain has crumbled.

A new giant mountain has risen from the ground.

Unable to resist, their hearts were left in fear, unsure of what Blazing Flame intended for them.

Huo Shan walked from the center of the high platform to the front steps, looking at the stunned tribe leaders below.

"Tribe leaders, why not come onto the platform?"

Huo Shan’s words pulled everyone out of the bloody trance. A gust of wind brought the scent of blood back into their noses, shaking their hearts awake.

Climbing up the steps onto the platform, they saw Huo Shan already seated in the main spot, watching them.

On both sides, the seats were neatly arranged.

"Take your seats."

Seeing people had come up, Huo Shan gestured with his hand.

Everyone was quite self-aware, orderly finding their places, with those less powerful naturally moving to the back seats.

Once everyone was seated, Huo Shan spoke, "There is an instigator for every grievance, and a responsible party for every debt. We, Blazing Flame, march south because Ao Mountain and others willingly became dogs for the Alien Race, attacking the north to besiege our Blazing Flame Tribe.

Now that Ao Mountain is destroyed, our revenge on Blazing Flame will not implicate the innocent."

"Gathering you here is just to say this: Ao Mountain is Ao Mountain, our Blazing Flame is not a tribe of Ao Mountain."

"Tribute from various divisions, according to our Blazing Flame custom, shall be done once a year during the annual sacrifice."

"Beyond that, there are just two points."

"Adopt the Blazing Flame’s script."

"Follow the Blazing Flame’s decrees."

As Huo Shan spoke, attending Blazing Flame clan members distributed Jade Scrolls to each tribe leader present.

The contents of the scrolls detailed the two points Huo Shan mentioned.

"Alright, does anyone have any objections?"

With that, Huo Shan’s gaze swept across the figures beside him.

Of those present, the strongest were in the early-stage Divine Treasure, the weakest only in the Celestial Vein Fourth Layer, with varying times needed to read the Jade Scrolls.

At this moment, seeing the contents inside, the tribe leaders exhibited different expressions.

The conditions set by Blazing Flame, including the previous tribute, actually seemed favorable for them?

Just look at what Ao Mountain did.

No wonder Ao Mountain met its end, deservedly so.

For a moment, they felt unable to swallow coarse bran.

Unified script, not a bad idea. At least communication and exchanges will be much more convenient, especially since it’s not just a single tribe changing scripts.

As for following Upper Division decrees, isn’t this expected?

After days of fear, upon seeing these regulations, many tribe leaders felt somewhat dizzy.

Ao Mountain’s small alliance meeting was quite successful; the divisions came anxiously but returned elated.

Some people returned to their tribes, still finding it hard to believe, and muttered if Blazing Flame intended something sinister, giving a bit of sweetness first.

After the Ao Mountain alliance meeting, Huo Shan returned to the Celestial Monster and Bi Fang Great Bo Divisions, gathering the originally subordinate vassal tribes for a similar alliance meeting.

However, at the Celestial Demon Tribe, reforms were made for its eleven direct Upper-class Tribes, executing some individuals.

In the Blazing Flame Race Territory, it also began arranging some clan people to venture south, preparing to enter these tribes for script promotion.

For this, plans were made to draft people from Ji Land’s vassal tribes.

After consecutively holding tribal meetings for the three vassal tribes under the Great Bo Divisions, the Old Profound Turtle turned east towards the Cyan Sheep Bo Division, heading directly for Cyan Sheep.