Chapter 145 Return to the Forest
Feng Yuan's heart was greatly shocked.
He had long heard that the new chief of the Bu Shen tribe was a rare genius in the tribe, who had been gifted since childhood and had a natural affinity with nature. He had shown extraordinary talent at a young age.
But he didn't take it seriously at that time.
The previous chief of the Bu Shen tribe died of illness while fleeing last year, and the new chief had just taken office at that time, which can be said to be a task he took at a critical moment.
Besides, he was still young, so what if he was talented? He had no time to improve his skills and perform stably, and now he was no match for me.
But Feng Yuan never expected that this person could break through to the fifth level at such a young age!
What does this mean? It means that if the Divine Divination Clan is given some time and Ling Qing is given more time to practice, he can definitely become a strong opponent of the Wind Chasing Clan!
No, he is a master who is far more powerful than the Wind Chasers!
Feng Yuan suddenly spoke up, "Ling Qing, I will ask you one last time - if you give up resistance and voluntarily submit to my Wind Chasing Clan, then all of you can survive! I will also ask the clan leader to give you a position as an elder, and I will definitely not treat you unfairly."
"Hmph, don't pretend to be kind. We have already answered countless times that our Bu Shen tribe will never surrender!" Uncle Lin said coldly.
"That's right, you should just give up on this idea!"
"Why fear death? We will never surrender!"
Ling Qing didn't even reply, his expression remained unwavering, and this was clearly his answer.
Feng Yuan frowned, and a slight regret emerged in his heart——
If he surrenders, this genius can be used by their Wind Chasing Clan.
"If that's the case, then you brought this upon yourselves." Feng Yuan sighed, "I want to see how long you can hold out."
After saying that, he shouted to his men, "Don't hold back, fight quickly and end it quickly."
For some reason, ever since he saw Ling Qing's light golden aura shield, Feng Yuan had a faint sense of foreboding in his heart, and even a little bit of uneasiness that came from nowhere.
It was as if something was going to happen.
However, Feng Yuan couldn't figure out where this unexpected change would happen, because the Bu Shen tribe didn't seem to have any backup plans. If they had any other options, they wouldn't have ended up in the situation they are in today.
Never mind, just solve it as soon as possible to avoid any more trouble.
All the leaf blades on the leaf ring had been used up. The members of the Bu Shen tribe took out the ordinary leaves that had been prepared long ago with stern expressions and continued to use them to attack.
But now the fire was too big. The burning heat from the spiritual fire made the fire-fearing tribesmen extremely uncomfortable. Moreover, the increasingly thick smoke made their aim extremely poor. It was difficult to hurt a single Wind-Chasing tribe member even after a long time.
In addition, the spiritual energy of the clan leader Lingqing is almost exhausted.
His already fair skin became even paler, and when he could no longer hold on, he stopped and opened his eyes.
"Brother clan leader." Xiao Ling called him with sobs.
Ling Qing supported himself on the ground and stood up. His voice was weak, but he managed to put on a gentle smile: "Don't be afraid, Xiao Ling. We are all together."
Xiao Ling wiped his face, "Yeah!"
Fei Yan, the oldest member of the tribe and the only surviving elder, roared, took out his weapon, the thorn branch, and rushed forward.
"I fought them!"
Everyone was shocked, "Elder!"
"Don't go!" Ling Qing also shouted hurriedly.
There is a raging fire ahead. Once people rush in, they will be immediately swallowed by the spiritual fire. They can't even get to the front of the Wind Chasing People, so how can they "fight"?
Ling Qing knew that the elder was unwilling to just stand there and wait for death, and had no place to vent his anger, so he was unwilling to admit defeat and wanted to fight for it one last time.
Fortunately, the elder was pulled back by the tribesmen in time, but he did not give up and still struggled to rush into the sea of fire.
Ling Qing's eyes were slightly bloodshot, fire was boiling and surging in his pupils, and he could no longer bear it.
His leaf shirt fluttered in the wind, and the last of his spiritual energy rose up from his body. The light green spiritual energy was originally full of vitality, but now it looked full of determination.
And on the outer layer of the aura circle, there is a circle of extremely light gold.
His sudden action startled the last tribe members. The elder was the first to realize something and opened his eyes wide, "Return to the forest..."
There is a saying among monks about "self-detonation", which means using oneself as explosives and sacrificing everything to take someone with them before death. This will be very powerful, but the soul will also be reduced to ashes.
The monks all believed that even if they died, their souls would not disappear with them, but would disperse into the world, and perhaps be reincarnated and reborn several years later.
No one knows whether this is true or not, because there will be no memory of the previous life in the afterlife, but it is always an expectation.
But if you self-destruct, there will definitely be no afterlife.
The members of the Bu Shen tribe can also self-destruct, but their self-destruction is called "Return to the Forest", which means returning their own spirit, energy, flesh and blood to the mountains and forests.
The difference is that because of the extraordinary talents of the Divine Clan, the act of returning to the forest will also touch the creatures in the forest. They will mourn the death of this person, but will also be able to appreciate his thoughts.
Then, they will combine the power of all spirits to launch a joint attack.
Return to the Forest is considered the last innate skill of the Bu Shen clan before their death. This skill is too shocking and not everyone can perform it. Generally, only the clan leader or a few people with high cultivation can do it.
There is no doubt that Ling Qing meets this condition.
He wanted to sacrifice his life in exchange for a counterattack against the Wind Chasing Tribe!
"Brother clan leader..." Xiao Ling's tears had already fallen, and the other clan members also had sad expressions on their faces.
Some people tried to stop Lingqing, but Lingqing had made up his mind and no one could stop him.
Seeing the aura around Ling Qing getting stronger and stronger, even the Wind Chaser who was looking at this side through the fire felt something was wrong. When their faces suddenly changed, something unexpected happened -
"The Divine Tribe! I am here to lend you a helping hand!"
Suddenly, a strong female voice was heard from a corner of the forest, breaking the tense confrontation.
Ling Qing paused, looked up into the distance in surprise, and the spiritual energy in his body also stopped.
"Who are you!" Feng Yuan shouted.
But after asking, he looked towards the raging fire in shock.
There was a male cultivator holding a little girl in his arms. He ignored the spiritual fire and walked into the sea of fire step by step.
How could someone seek death?
He was confused in his heart, but what he saw the next moment made Feng Yuan doubt his life.
The fire was so big that it should have been reduced to ashes once you got close to it, but the two men were unharmed.
Not only that, wherever they walked past, the fires disappeared out of thin air!
How is this possible!
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