I Steal the Ancestors' Sacrifices to Nourish Myself

In front of a golden-hued city, the clan soldiers clutching weapons could only feel their grips getting sweaty, wondering if their weapons could even pierce the skin of this giant beast!

At a distance of a thousand feet from the Giant Sand Bo Division’s thousand-city fortress, the Old Profound Turtle halted.

"Where is the chief?"

The voice rumbled out.

After a moment of hesitation, the Yellow Sand Giant stepped forward, blocking the path ahead of the city.

It was none other than Lord Giant Sand, Sha Wanli.

In this situation, there was no choice but to come out; it was impossible to stop them.

"Lord of the Giant Sand Bo Division, may I ask the esteemed guest what business you have?"

Then, the Tier Five warship on the Old Profound Turtle flew toward the direction of the Yellow Sand Giant.

When they were less than ten feet apart, the warship hovered.

Yan Jiang appeared in front of the giant, holding a Blazing Battle Banner with a fluffy tuft at the top.

After witnessing the grandeur of the Old Profound Turtle, the hundred-foot tall Yellow Sand Giant could no longer stir any ripple in his state of mind.

"Yan Jiang, War Envoy of the Blazing Flame Bo Division!"

Yan Jiang introduced himself first, according to the prior arrangement; they would take turns serving as war envoys to each division.

Sha Wanli, with his hollow eyes, looked at Yan Jiang and immediately saw that Yan Jiang was only at the early-stage Divine Treasure.

He also noticed that Yan Jiang was quite young, under a hundred years old.

Achieving Divine Treasure at such an age would definitely make him a top talent in Yongyi. In the Giant Sand Bo Division, not every generation had such a talented clan member.

Though Yan Jiang was in the early-stage Divine Treasure, Sha Wanli showed no sign of disdain whatsoever.

Not for any other reason, just considering this Tier Five warship, the enormous Giant Turtle, and on the tree atop the turtle, the cross-legged youth figure, he had to take all this seriously.

The aura was as deep as the ocean, just a glance made him slightly dizzy.

Could it be Tier Five!

Just relying on this youth-looking cultivator, even if what descended from the warship was a nursing child, they would be individuals blessed by heaven and earth, and he would need to praise them sky-high.

With a wave of Yellow Sand, Sha Wanli transformed into the appearance of a middle-aged Martial Artist.

"I wonder what brings the distinguished envoy to my Giant Sand Bo Division?"

Sha Wanli patiently asked again.

"Our Blazing Flame Bo Division’s Ancestral Temple Keeper is to hold a great sacrifice at the ancestral temple, to guide the heroic souls of the representatives of the Yongshan Bo Division and Dai Land."

"It is known that in those days, Lord Yongshan Marquis and the Dai Land Human Race had an alliance to combat the Dai Land Ants."

"Though eight thousand years have passed, and the Marquis is no longer with us, we at Blazing Flame have inherited the legacy of the Marquis and must fulfill our obligations, defeat the Ants, and rescue the Dai Land Human Race."

"Currently, we at Blazing Flame decree that all divisions of the Yongyi ally at the foot of Giant Peak Mountain."

"Giant Sand Bo Division, receive orders!"

As Yan Jiang finished speaking, the gaze of the figure atop the Old Profound Turtle’s tree slowly landed on Sha Wanli.

The gaze was indifferent and emotionless, as bright as a sea of stars and fathomless.

Since the main body knew that the Profound Bird was not dead, they understood that once it awakened, the people of Yongyi wouldn’t be spared from being slain one by one.

It wasn’t something that could be avoided, in the eyes of the Profound Bird, the hatred wasn’t aimed at any one individual, but rather at the entire Human Race of Yongyi.

At that time, this debt would have to be repaid by the Human Race of Yongyi.

Otherwise, it wouldn’t prompt the Holy Envoy Race to periodically inspect the various areas of Yongyi.

It was clearly in preparation for when it awakens, based on the situations recorded in these jade scrolls, they would understand the situation of Yongyi.

The banner of the Yongshan Marquis was still influential in Yongyi; not all Bo Divisions are akin to Celestial Monster, Cyan Sheep. Divisions like Jishan are still plenty.

At that time, these tribes, which haven’t forgotten the Yongshan Marquis, would bear more responsibility.

"Yongshan Marquis!"

The people huddled together at the head of the Giant Sand Race City were in shock.

The name was one everyone had heard, but it was often more of a topic of conversation.

At this moment, with the sudden mention of the Marquis, witnessing the giant turtle brought the legend of the Yongshan Marquis into reality.

...

Sha Wanli’s mind wavered as he looked at the figure.

Taking a deep breath, he forcibly restrained the surging blood energy within him and said, "Sha Wanli of the Giant Sand Bo Division receives the order!"

"Envoy and distinguished guests, may you rest a while in the clan city."

Yan Jiang retracted the diplomatic banner slightly and said, "Time is of the essence, Lord Sha, it might be better to arrange your clan’s affairs and join us on the road with our giant turtle."

This made Sha Wanli hesitate a bit.

At this moment, the Lord Jishan stepped out from the Tier Five warship.

"Lord Sha, it has been two hundred years since we parted in the Yu Region."

Seeing Lord Jishan removed Sha Wanli’s hesitations.

"Then, may I trouble you to wait a moment, as I arrange the clan affairs."

About a quarter of an hour later, Sha Wanli, together with an elder, flew from the city and landed on the warship.

As they passed the figure, Sha Wanli and his companion bowed and saluted from afar.

The figure nodded slightly and closed his eyes.

As the warship landed outside the city on the turtle’s back, Sha Wanli saw the array of figures at the city gate.

Each figure stood tall, with robust blood vitality, all at the Celestial Vein Ninth Layer. They appeared so youthful, and even for the Giant Sand Bo Division, they were clan prodigies.

No wonder they inherited the legacy of Yongshan, overthrowing divisions like Celestial Monster and Ao Mountain decades ago.

From these over a hundred clan soldiers arrayed orderly, one could glimpse the powerful heritage of the Blazing Flame.

"Please, Lord Giant Sand, to the city for a brief rest."

Lord Jishan led Sha Wanli down the warship, passing the arrayed Blazing Flame Race Soldiers at the city gate.

Upon entering the city, Sha Wanli unconsciously glanced up to observe the metal city.

He saw the figure on top of the dwellings, sitting cross-legged, some wearing witch robes, with divine sense surging around them.

Like the line-up of clan soldiers at the city gate with immense blood vitality, the city was full of such figures.

Some of the figures even exuded auras that surpassed the scope of the Celestial Vein Ninth Layer.

In his own clan, such talents were rare, yet in this small city, they were as plentiful as fish crossing the river. Sha Wanli felt a bit dizzy.

His understanding was somewhat overturned.

Giant Turtle, Tier Five stationed, with so many young clansmen, how many times must the ancestral graves of the Blazing Flame Bo Division erupt to produce such a scene of genius as rain?

"Brother Sha, what happened?"

"Nothing, I just feel a little dizzy from riding the giant turtle."