But, they haven't waited for any action yet.

Suddenly, a bolt from the blue exploded with lightning speed.

The lightning hit the ancestral spirit of the Red Bullhead Tribe!

The ancestor spirit turned into a black blood cloud, entrenched over Ganyuan Prefecture City, shrouded in the dazzling white light struck by thunder.

After the white light finally dissipated, the Red Bull Head Ancestor Spirit had disappeared.

The altar on the ground has fallen, the stones have collapsed, and the totem pole has been completely burned.

Even the elders of the Red Bullhead Tribe were bleeding from seven holes, and they could not die any more!

Not only the Red Bull Head Tribe, but at least half of the dozens of tribe ancestral spirits around them were also affected by thunder.

Although the thunder was not targeting these tribe ancestral spirits, it was too close to them and was inevitably affected by the fish.

More than a dozen tribes' ancestors turned into ashes, the altar collapsed, and the totem pole was burned.

There were also 10 or 20 ancestral spirits, but they were more or less injured and screamed and fled back to the totem pole.

When the witches who were originally slaughtering were at a loss, there were suddenly shouts of killing, but Qingyun led Huang Lu and other subordinates to break into Ganyuan Prefecture City and kill them when they saw the witch.

Originally, the witch's coalition forces were numerous, probably as many as five or six thousand. It was at least ten times more than the soldiers under Qingyun!

However, at this time, the morale of the army was in chaos and the morale was greatly reduced, and there was no intention to resist.

It was okay for those tribes whose ancestors were just injured, so they protected the totem pole and fled out of the city.

The destruction of those ancestor spirits was destroyed, but they were all lost and even forgot to escape, let alone fight back.

Qingyun didn't go to cause trouble for other tribes and rushed directly to the Red Bull Head Tribe's resident.

From a distance, I saw the Red Bull Head leader kneeling in dismay at the altar and crying.

The ancestor spirit is the soul of the tribe, not to mention that the Red Bull Head Tribe's home has been lost. It can only survive by relying on the ancestor spirit, and in the future they can return to the snow mountain and regain Qingwu Mountain.

Now that the ancestor spirit has been destroyed, all hope has been lost. Besides, nothing else is useless!

Qingyun was originally worried about encountering great resistance, but when he saw this situation, he would not hesitate. He rushed over almost immediately and cut off the head of the Red Bull Head leader with one knife.

The next thing was simple. The remaining Red Bull-headed warriors seemed to have their bones removed, and were completely unaware of resistance.

After being killed for a while, I finally realized that I did not resist, but kneeled down and surrendered.

In the end, at least more than 1,500 soldiers from the Red Bull Head Tribe were captured.

If other tribes that lost their ancestors, the captured warriors would have reached about 2,500.

But it is five times more than the number of people under Qingyun!

If these Wu Yuan warriors had not been honest and completely lost their will to resist, it would have been really dangerous to capture so many enemies.

After losing the ancestor spirit and the elders and leaders, the Red Bull Head Tribe was completely finished.

At this time, surrender and join other tribes, at least they can survive.

In the land of the Three Thousand Snow Mountains, the same is often true of annexation between tribes.

Not to mention, this is a Middle-earth land thousands of miles away from my hometown outside the border.

In short, Qingyun easily swallowed up more than 2,500 warriors, and with his original 500 warriors, his strength suddenly expanded to about 3,000, which was already a very powerful force.

After spending several days to reorganize, Qingyun took them away from Ganyuan Mansion City.

However, at this time, the originally bustling and lively city had already become a ghost domain.

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"Most of the evil spirit has disappeared..."

On the Qingwu Mountain, the Red Bullhead Tribe was destroyed.

Qingyun could feel that the black air shrouded in Qingwu Mountain was less than half.

However, at the same time, the glory on Qingwu Mountain also dimmed.

More importantly, Wei Qingyun's figure has also become somewhat illusory.

It is indeed too much forcing to launch the "Nine Heavens Thunder City Ziwei Dharma" with the power of the current spiritual immortal level.

Under normal circumstances, the blessed land is the host of the earth immortal.

And Qingyun is just a spiritual immortal now, so it was only appropriate to host the cave.

At this time, with the help of the power of the blessed land, the force of the purple lightning was used to force the child to carry a big sword, and at this moment he would inevitably hurt the foundation!

However, no matter what, it can be considered to have completely eliminated the Red Bull Head Tribe, which has solved this huge hidden danger and will no longer attract a huge amount of evil spirits for the Qingyun.

Moreover, it is not too much of a loss to annex more than 2,000 tribal warriors including Red Bull Head this time.

"I have to stay in seclusion this time and take care of my injuries for a while! Unfortunately, I don't have enough innate pure yang power, otherwise it will be easier to heal..."

Although he said that he wanted to go into seclusion, in fact, at this time, Qingyun heard the sound of asking for help.

"Bless God of Righteousness! We must bless you to turn bad luck into good luck this time and survive well!"

The sound of asking for help kept ringing, but Qingyun hesitated. Should he save these people?

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"The God of Righteousness blesses me to turn misfortune into good fortune this time, and to turn disaster into good fortune. But you must not meet a witch!"

Chen Jilong cried and knelt at the bow of the boat and kept begging.

"Oh, why am I so unlucky? How could I just encounter such a thing as a witch breaking the border?"

It's also unlucky. Chen Jilong is an officer of the Xiang Army. He is naturally enjoying wealth during ordinary times.

But once this time comes, even though the wing army is unbearable, it will be used!

Originally, even during wartime, the Xiang army stationed in the city and guarded the city.

But a few days ago, with an earthquake, everything changed.

Shaoqing's mansion was crazy and urged his troops to leave the city and rush to the Gushan Mountain, and he must guard Gushan Mountain.

This is really taking Chen Jilong's life!

The Xiang army is only responsible for some public security and other matters on weekdays, saying that the armed police have been polite, and saying that the police are forced.

And it's serious!

It is said that it is a battalion of five hundred troops, but in fact, there are less than half of the troops inspected at this moment.

Although this is the whole world's practice. Even the elite border troops and the imperial guards under the emperor still earn nothing.

Of course, those elites won’t be so serious, at most they can only be 20% or 30%.

There will not be so many vacancies like the Xiang Army!

At this moment, the Xiang army, who had been carrying most of these vacancy and had never been on the battlefield, had to march from Yuning County for 70 or 80 miles and rush to Yuning County.

When Chen Jilong received the order, he almost cried.

Usually it is fine to march for dozens of miles, but now there are witches everywhere.

What if he meets a witch man halfway through the way? Wouldn't he be wiped out immediately?
Chapter completed!