"traitor!"
"Shame on the beast!"
Looking at the blue wolf that kept wagging its tail at Chen Qingyu, Qiongqi said with great sorrow that all his years of teaching were in vain.
With the death of Baili Jingqiao, Baili Jingtong, who was still fighting with Chen Qinghe not far away, looked particularly ugly.
After seeing Qiongqi, Baili Jingtong gritted his teeth and said:
"You beast, you're not dead yet!"
After Baili Jingsheng's death, the family was already in a disadvantageous position, and now Baili Jingqiao is also gone. It is even more difficult for him to resist the Chen family alone.
If he continues to fight, he might even die here.
Baili Jingtong figured it out no longer hesitated, and soon a bunch of pine needles appeared in his hand.
As Baili Jingtong threw the pine needles in his hand into the sky, in an instant, the countless pine needles turned into hundreds of golden streams of light.
Part of the light shot towards Chen Qinghe, Chen Changming and others, while the other part protected Baili Jingtong.
Under the support of the golden light, Baili Jingtong made rapid progress.
Even the barrier between heaven and earth set up by the family sacred tree in front was easily disintegrated by the power of the pine needles.
As for the other tribesmen who were still struggling, Baili Jingtong was unable to take care of them at the moment.
Chen Qinghe originally wanted to continue his attack to stop it, but after feeling the golden light, his face became solemn and he did not dare to be careless at all. He quickly swung out several sword qi with the Guixian Sword in his hand, and his own thunder power also erupted at this moment, which barely blocked the extraordinary pine needle.
Even Chen Qinghe is like this, let alone other members of the tribe.
When the family had dealt with all these flowing lights, Baili Jingtong's figure had disappeared from everyone's sight.
Without the restraints of heaven and earth, if a warrior in this state wants to escape, almost no one can stop him.
Although Baili Jingtong escaped, without the support of the warriors in the Tiandi Tongxuan realm, the remaining people of the Baili family were nothing more than lambs to be slaughtered.
After Chen Qinghe and other warriors in the Concentration Realm joined the remaining battlefield, the originally noisy mass grave mountain quickly became quiet.
"Victory, the family wins!"
At this time, shouts of joy were heard from the tribesmen below.
Although many members of the clan died in this battle, and many souls returned to the underworld, the family still survived in the hands of the aristocratic families, which made them cry with joy.
In mid-air, a look of joy flashed across Chen Tianjing's face.
He knew that the power of the aristocratic family was far more than that. Although the family won this time, it was only a small victory, and this battle had almost exhausted all the family's strength. The family might not be able to stop it next time even if they were prepared.
However, it was this small victory that gave the family a glimmer of hope.
Except for Baili Jingyi, all the warriors who came from the aristocratic families this time died. This large number of high-level souls is enough to allow the family soul members to take a step further. This is the lifeblood of the family.
After realizing this, Chen Tianjing immediately gave an order, asking the soul clan members to quickly return to the Netherworld while dealing with the battlefield, so that they could use this battle to break through the soul realm.
He knew in his heart that the next time the noble family took action it would not be too late and that there was not much time left for the family.
…
A hundred miles outside Yong'an City, Ye Wuning, who had heard the fierce news of the battle, was rushing to the Chen family's territory in person, wanting to take a look at the battle.
He was not the only one who had this idea. The chiefs of several other tribes were also on their way to the mass grave mountain.
But before Ye Wuning and others could get closer, they saw a gorgeous firework blooming in their sight.
Looking at the dazzling fireworks that were visible from hundreds of miles away, Ye Wuning paused, a look of astonishment appearing on his face.
The family elder who was accompanying him also said in an unbelievable tone:
"Is this the strange phenomenon of a warrior in the Heaven and Earth Profound Realm dying?"
"Chief, are we still going?"
Hearing the questions from the elders beside him, Ye Wuning decisively turned around and returned to his tribe.
Originally, he did not believe that the Chen family could fight with the aristocratic families for such a long time, so he planned to bring the family elders to check it out in person. However, now a warrior in the Tiandi Tongxuan realm has died, which means that this battle is extremely fierce, and the strength of the Chen family is probably far beyond his imagination.
Going there at this time would undoubtedly be asking for trouble.
On the other side, the Jiang family's True Fire Realm warrior who had just recovered stopped unconsciously after seeing the fireworks blooming in the distance.
On the side, Jiang Huamao, head of the Jiang family, had a complicated expression on his face and stood there in a daze.
After a while, Jiang Huamao finally recovered and hurriedly ordered:
"Let all the clan members leave the Chen family's land! Only some clan members who are here to gather information will be left behind."
Although he didn't know why the Chen family hid their strength, he knew that the Chen family must have huge ambitions. Both the Chen family and the aristocratic family were existences that the family could not afford to offend.
Under such circumstances, if he still wanted to get a piece of the pie, it would mean that he thought his family was living too well.
Although he was not sure whether the Chen family could survive the attack of the aristocratic families, the current war situation was no longer something the family could get involved in.
After seeing this scene, the other family heads immediately returned home.
And on the way back to their tribes, the patriarchs of various ethnic groups received news that they could not believe.
The noble family was defeated, and only one warrior in the realm of Tongxuan of Heaven and Earth was able to leave the Burial Hill with his injured body.
This news was like a huge rock, instantly causing a huge wave among all ethnic groups.
That was a family that had been undefeated for a thousand years, yet they were defeated by the Chen family, which had only recently prospered.
No matter how they imagined, they had no idea how the Chen family turned defeat into victory at the hands of the aristocratic families.
While all the tribes were shocked, they also felt a little curious.
But even so, the various tribes are not making any rash moves, because they know that this war will not end like this.
…
"Uncle Jingtong, what's wrong with you?"
"Where are the rest of the family? Aren't the two uncles Jingsheng and Jingqiao back?"
In the aristocratic family hall, Baili Chengyun looked at Baili Jingtong who returned alone and asked anxiously.
At the bottom of the hall, Baili Jing said with a sad face:
"Clan leader, Jing Sheng and the others are all dead!"
Hearing this, Baili Chengyun's face showed a hint of shock.
But as the clan leader, Baili Chengyun recovered quickly and said in a solemn tone:
"Uncle Jingtong, please speak slowly!"
After Baili Jingtong finished narrating the battle, Baili Chengyun's face was filled with solemnity:
"It seems that my family underestimated the Chen family. I'm afraid this family has long been targeting my family, so they joined forces with Qiongqi to deal with my family."
"Uncle Jingtong, you go and rest first. I will go to the family ancestral hall immediately to report this to the totem and ask for help!"
"This matter is not over yet. The Chen family must pay the price!"
Watching Baili Chengyun leave, Baili Jingtong slowly stood up and walked towards other places of the family.
But on his sad face, there was an imperceptible calmness deep in his eyes.
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