Becoming a God Starting from a Primitive Tribe

We emerged from primitive origins, carrying the mission of survival and bearing the honor of the tribe. Generation after generation, we pass the flame onward.

Darkness, passion, ignorance, na...

Chapter 548: Take Action

Chapter 548: Take Action

"Spider Totem, can we move ahead of time?"

Miao Totem's voice was no longer soft, but clear and urgent.

At this time, she was communicating with Spider Totem in her totem.

"We can't move ahead of time. Everything must be done according to the plan. You know, it's not easy to get there."

Spider Totem said affirmatively, and then asked, "Are there any changes in the Divine Court?"

"The God of Fire is already wary of me."

Miao Totem replied, "I'm afraid he will leave ahead of time."

"What are you afraid of? It will take at least a year to go back from here. Let him run for a month first, and the saint can catch up."

Spider Totem comforted.

Miao Tuteng nodded in her totem stone, turned around and looked at Ba Xia who was lying quietly not far away, and said nothing more.

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"Star witch, is he dead?"

Diwu Xuan asked the Star Totem in front of him.

In the courtyard, in addition to Diwu Xuan and the Star Totem, there are many other totems, such as the Sun Totem, the Moon Totem, the Ox Totem, etc.

"He's dead."

The Star Totem's voice was a little sad. That was his witch, and every totem cared about its own witch.

"I'm sorry."

The Star Witch died for helping him predict. Diwu Xuan didn't expect that things would be so serious.

"This is the fate of the Star Witch. Every Star Witch has already shouldered this fate when he became a witch."

The Star Totem said, putting away his sadness.

Diwu Xuan nodded to show his agreement.

The witch and the chief of the Fire Tribe are the same. They must lead their people through hardships and move forward in this barbaric world. This is their mission and their responsibility.

"Let me see what he saw."

Diwu Xuan said.

The Star Totem nodded, stretched out his right hand, and pictures appeared one after another.

The first ones that appeared were some pictures of Ba Xia running, which were not very meaningful. Diwu Xuan quickly browsed back and soon saw the last few.

The first thing that made his eyes fixed was a familiar picture. In the picture, he was looking back. His face was not very clear, but he knew that this was what happened last night.

The next chapter is a picture of Ba Xia looking up to the sky and roaring. His ferocious expression and angry eyes prove that he in the picture is experiencing something unpleasant.

Continuing to look down, seeing the six flashing lights beside Ba Xia, Diwu Xuan did not understand what it meant, and frowned as he looked at the next chapter.

The long silver hair, gorgeous robes, and the back standing in the air made Diwu Xuan's eyes startled.

"Do you know him?"

Seeing Diwu Xuan's expression change, Rituten asked.

Diwu Xuan shook his head to indicate that he did not know him.

Although he did not know him, the gorgeous patterns on the clothes proved that this was an enemy that far surpassed the civilization of the Fire Tribe.

The Fire Tribe now only has linen clothes, and dyeing has not yet appeared, but the clothes of the person in the picture can already be called gorgeous.

His eyes swept over the thing that looked like a staff in the picture, and his eyes stopped again on the silver hair of the back.

Through the gaps in the silver hair, he could see a strange ear, which was different from that of humans and pointed, like a race he knew:

elves.

He suppressed his chaotic thoughts and continued to look at the next picture, which was a familiar tree - the Sentinel Tree.

There was a light gate under the tree in the picture. The Shadow Tribe warrior who was released by Xin said that their people were thrown into this gate one by one.

There was life behind the gate, which had attacked Xin, but was finally shot through the light gate by Xin's arrow.

"Miao Totem... should have cooperated with this foreign race."

Diwu Xuan glanced at the last picture, which was a close-up of the light gate, and a figure was walking out of it.

"The God of Fire should come back as soon as possible."

Ritu Totem suggested.

Diwu Xuan shook his head, pointed at the back image, and said, "He can fly. It's too late to leave now."

In fact, when he first had a bad feeling, he also thought about leaving, but this place is too far away from the Fire Tribe Alliance. Even if he turned around and left, it might not solve the problem.

And at that time, he didn't think the problem was so serious. There were still remnants of the saints in this continent. In this case, he really couldn't think of any enemies that could hurt him.

But he didn't expect that Miao Totem cooperated with these alien species, and that someone from this species could actually cross over.

Judging from the meaning of the picture, this person didn't seem to be suppressed by the saint. Could it be that like Ganymede, he got the permission of the remnant consciousness of the saint?

But why?

Ganymede was weak and had no ill intentions towards this continent, could he be the same?

But there was no way to explain his attack on Baxia in the picture.

Diwu Xuan's mind was a little confused, and he couldn't sort out the ideas for a while, but he knew that he didn't have much time and had to act as soon as possible.

"If you can't run away, just fight him, and take the Sentinel Tree here before he gets here, just like I took the Tree Totem from you."

The Moon Totem suddenly spoke, and his idea coincided with that of Diwu Xuan.

The other totems looked at the Moon Totem in surprise, their eyes full of disbelief. Most of them only thought about running away, and had never thought about attacking.

"You don't have to worry, at least in the prophecy, there is no scene of Baxia's death."

Diwu Xuan comforted the totems and told them to go about their business. He then flashed to the altar and sat high on the stone chair.

He stretched out his right hand and took the totem spirit of Miao Totem directly to the altar.

Diwu Xuan looked at her coldly. Miao Totem looked at him in fear, but soon lowered her head.

"I think there is no need to fight anymore, right?"

Diwu Xuan spoke slowly, letting his voice spread so that the totems nearby could hear it.

"We'll fight tomorrow. What's the point of you saying all this today?"

The voice of Python Totem rang out, full of disdain.

Diwu Xuan glanced at him. Because he had not expressed his stance the day before yesterday, this totem had become even more rampant.

"Baxia, the taste of the Python Totem Stone might be good."

Diwu Xuan suddenly said softly.

This made the several Ming Totems outside puzzled for a moment, and even the Totems in the Divine Court who followed didn't quite understand, but Baxia, who heard this, understood what he meant. Baxia

has always had the desire to devour the Totem Stone, but Diwu Xuan has been suppressing his desire. After all, it looks a bit scary to the Totem, and Diwu Xuan doesn't want to scare the Totem.

But this is not the time to worry about these.

As soon as Diwu Xuan finished speaking, Baxia suddenly pounced forward and rushed to the side of the Python Totem Stone, opened his bloody mouth, and revealed a row of neat teeth.

"Crack."

With a crisp sound, Baxia bit off one-third of the Python Totem Stone.

The Ox Totem in the Temple of God suddenly shuddered. This scene gave him a different kind of shock, as if he had experienced it himself.

"What are you doing?"

The questioning voice of the Python Totem sounded, but Diwu Xuan ignored it.

"The God of Fire..."

Miao Totem raised her head and wanted to say something, but Diwu Xuan looked at her coldly, frightening her so much that she dared not continue.

Outside, Ba Xia's sudden action caused a commotion. The people of the Python Tribe began to attack Ba Xia, but Ba Xia's huge claws waved a few times and left them with a pile of corpses on the ground.

"Continue eating, don't worry about his people."

Seeing that Ba Xia was going to chase the people of the Python Tribe, Diwu Xuan said dissatisfiedly.

Ba Xia heard a cry of Ang as a response, lowered his head and took another bite on the Python Totem.

"Crack...Crack..."

He chewed while scanning the members of the Python Tribe. When they attacked again, he suddenly opened his mouth and let out a thunderous roar.

"Bang..."

The entire Miao tribe seemed to be trembling, and the enemies on the opposite side were directly shocked by the sound and fell to the ground with blood flowing.

"God of Fire, I will fight you."

The Python Totem shouted, and a dark green light suddenly flashed on the broken totem, and then a spiritual light shot towards the God's Court.

He wanted to enter the God's Court and fight with the Fifth Xuan.

"Humph."

The Fifth Xuan snorted coldly and welcomed him in directly.

When he first entered the God's Court, the Python Totem was stunned. Maybe he didn't expect it to be so big and there was a city here.

"God of Fire, do you dare to follow me..."

Without waiting for him to finish his words, Diwu Xuan suddenly raised his hand, and the entire foggy space shook. Then, a totem column pattern appeared above the python totem and fell down with a bang.

A Qian character flashed on the totem column. When it fell from the sky, it was as if the entire sky fell down and smashed the snake totem.

"Boom boom boom..."

The entire world of the gods was shaking. Diwu Xuan slowly raised his right hand, and the Qian totem column also raised with it.

The python-like spirit body of the python totem was not broken, but was slightly deformed by the smash.

"Be fair with me..."

Diwu Xuan frowned, stretched out his left hand forward, and the Kun totem column also appeared above him in the air.

With both hands swinging downwards, the two totem pillars beat the python totem spirit body like pounding garlic.

The whole world of the Divine Court was shaking, and it took a while to calm down.

"..."

All the totems watching this scene were speechless. It was the first time for them to see Diwu Xuan use such a cruel hand, but what was even more speechless was that the python totem spirit, which had experienced so many blows, still had a glimmer of life. Diwu

Xuan frowned. This was also his first time trying to kill the Ming Totem, and he didn't expect it to be so troublesome.

"I... I surrender..."

the python totem said weakly.

Diwu Xuan said nothing, but just waved his right hand, and the Qian Totem Pillar immediately picked up the python totem from the ground, threw it into the air and let it fall on the top of the totem pillar.

Diwu Xuan slowly raised his left hand, and the Kun Totem Pillar slowly rose up until it reached the top of the thick fog. He

suddenly swung his left hand downward, and the Kun Totem Pillar madly charged at the Qian Totem Pillar.

"No."

The Python Totem roared in fear. He was struggling and trying to escape.

A force emanated from the Qian Totem Pillar, binding him tightly and making him unable to move.

"I throw..."

"Bang..."

The two totem pillars collided with each other, and the sound waves generated spread like ripples in the temple.

The houses very close to the collision point were instantly blown into thick fog.

When everything calmed down and the two totem pillars separated, the python totem spirit had completely turned into a ball of unconscious dark green mist.

He was dead, completely dead, killed mercilessly by Diwu Xuan.