Chapter 291 The enemy is coming and the whole family is fighting!

Tianfeng tribe, ancestral temple!

Phew~

When Feng Yuan and Feng Changqing arrived in the spirit boat, they looked up and saw that the entire ancestral temple was already full of people, with many clansmen gathered together, all of them looking sad.

In the center of the ancestral hall, there is a coffin...

this moment!

Everyone looked extremely heavy!

Feng Zhentian, the leader of the Tianfeng tribe, led many tribesmen to kneel respectfully in front of the mourning hall. There was no noise at the scene.

There was silence!

besides.

On both sides of the mourning hall, there was an old man with deep energy sitting on each side. They were the only two remaining ancestors of the Divine Wheel Realm of the Tianfeng Tribe.

only!

At this time, the two ancestors became silent. They stared at the coffin in the center of the ancestral temple quietly, with helplessness and sighs flowing in their old eyes.

But more than anything, I am still worried...

Although the Tianfeng Tribe is a large tribe with nearly 100,000 members, both in terms of strength and foundation, they are not the only powerful tribe in the Leize area.

In addition to the Tianfeng Tribe, Lei Ze also has large tribes such as the Chiyue Tribe, Cangming Tribe, Xuanniao Tribe, etc. The strength of these tribes is not weaker than the Tianfeng Tribe.

and!

For a long time, the struggle between various tribes has been fierce in order to compete for various resources in Leize.

even.

It has reached the point where water and fire are incompatible!

In particular, the Chiyue Tribe, which borders the Tianfeng Tribe, has become a life-and-death enemy after tens of thousands of years of fighting, and both want to destroy the other.

However, since the strength of the Tianfeng Tribe and the Chiyue Tribe are not much different, even though the two sides have been fighting for tens of thousands of years, they still have not destroyed each other.

However, now this balanced situation is about to be broken...

because!

For nearly a thousand years, the descendants of the Tianfeng Tribe have been in decline. When it comes to their own talents and strength, they are simply not as good as before, and even inferior to the Chiyue Tribe.

Gradually.

The Tianfeng Tribe has shown a weakening trend. If this situation continues, sooner or later the Tianfeng Tribe will be annexed by the Chiyue Tribe...

Now, with Feng Qingyun's death, the pressure on the Tianfeng tribe to survive will become extremely huge.

With only two ancestors of the Divine Wheel Realm left, I'm afraid it will be difficult to support the tribe...

The more I think about it!

The worries in the eyes of the two ancestors Feng Qinglei and Feng Qingming became more and more intense.

…

"Zhentian, are all the clan members here?"

There was a long silence.

Feng Qinglei, who was sitting on the left side of the mourning hall, asked Feng Zhentian below.

Hear the words!

Feng Zhentian turned around, glanced at the direct clan members inside and outside the ancestral temple, and nodded.

"Ancestor, everyone is basically here."

"Hmm~"

"In this case, let's follow the tradition of our Tianfeng tribe and hold a memorial ceremony for ancestor Qingyun and send him on his last journey..."

Feng Qinglei ordered lightly.

"yes!"

"The ancestors have given orders, the memorial ceremony has begun, and the clan members will pay their respects~"

Woohoo~

As Feng Zhentian's voice fell, a low and solemn horn sound suddenly sounded outside the ancestral temple. Immediately afterwards, all the tribesmen in the ancestral temple began to kneel down to worship according to the traditional rituals of the tribe.

Feng Changqing is also a direct member of the tribe!

but.

Since he had no cultivation, he was placed at the back of the crowd.

at this time!

He was also following the people in the ancestral temple to worship Ancestor Qingyun with a pious attitude; however, compared to others, when he looked at the coffin in the ancestral temple, a strange thought arose.

Inside, something is ready to move...

"Now, I only need the last corpse of the Divine Wheel to invite God's messenger Dongfang Bubai to help me solve the crux of my body and embark on the path of spiritual practice."

"Right now, Patriarch Qingyun is unfortunately dead. He is also a strong man in the Divine Wheel Realm. If his body is..."

Feng Changqing's eyes were fixed on the coffin in the mourning hall.

Gradually.

There was a look of desire in his eyes...

"No, that is the ancestor who made countless meritorious deeds for the tribe and protected the tribe with all his life. Now he is dead. If I take his body and offer it to others, it will be worse than a beast."

"I can't do this!"

"However, my ancestor is already dead. If I can use his body to change my life and destiny, it will be considered a blessing for future generations..."

"Only one corpse is needed to change your destiny. There is a ready-made one right in front of you..."

…

In Feng Changqing's heart, heaven and man are at war!

He stared closely at Feng Qingyun's coffin, and there seemed to be two voices constantly bothering him, making him deeply entangled.

On the one hand, there are moral constraints, and on the other hand, there is a cruel fate. He feels that he cannot make a choice.

Boom!

Just as he was struggling wildly in his heart, suddenly, two loud noises that shook the world suddenly came from the distant sky.

Subsequently.

Amidst the fearful and shrill screams of many tribesmen, a terrifying hand with unparalleled strength was seen, carrying a huge force, and fell hard on the tribe.

Bang!

The punch landed and punched through the entire Tianfeng City.

All the buildings and people along the way were wiped out...

See this scene!

Everyone in the ancestral temple was shocked!

"Ancestor, something bad has happened. People from the Chiyue Tribe are coming..."

At this time.

Some clan members came to the ancestral temple in panic to report the incident.

What?

Is the Chiyue tribe coming?

Miso miso~

As soon as these words came out, the people in the mourning hall who were worshiping Feng Qingyun immediately stood up and took out their weapons as quickly as possible.

Even the two ancestors, Feng Qinglei and Feng Qingming, stood up suddenly.

His cold and sharp eyes looked into the void outside the tribe...

Subsequently.

The two walked out of the ancestral temple together.

call out!

…

At this moment, as three bright rainbow lights descended, three powerful old men appeared in Tianfeng City.

"Hiss~"

"Those are...the three ancestors of the Divine Wheel Realm of the Chiyue Tribe? They were all dispatched?"

"Damn thief, taking advantage of the situation!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight with the Chiyue tribe..."

"I won't give up until the blood dries out!"

…

While everyone was shocked, a shocking fighting spirit erupted from each of them.

"Everyone, come with me to face the enemy!"

"Kill these bastards from the Chiyue Tribe and drive them out..."

Feng Qinglei yelled loudly.

Say it.

He immediately waved his hand and pulled out a simple blue war sword, and charged towards the ancestor of the Chiyue tribe with great force.

"kill!"

"My sons, please strengthen our Tianfeng tribe!"

Feng Qingming also roared.

Subsequently.

He also pulled out an ancient battle and headed towards the ancestor of the Chiyue Tribe.

The Tianfeng Tribe and the Chiyue Tribe have long been enemies of life and death. They have experienced scenes like this countless times.

therefore!

When the three ancestors of the Chiyue tribe came to kill with the powerful tribesmen, they didn't have any hesitation or fear. They directly picked up their weapons and killed them.

Either kill the opponent or be killed by the opponent!

Dying for the tribe is the highest honor.

boom!

…

There was no nonsense between the two sides, it was just a battle between the whole clan.

Following the two ancestors Feng Qinglei and Feng Qingming, the leader Feng Zhentian also led the capable tribesmen to join the war one after another.

This sudden scene made Feng Changqing clenched her fists...

"Chang Qing, you have no cultivation, so don't run around."

"Just stay in the ancestral temple, keep vigil for Ancestor Qingyun, and wait for our victorious return..."

Just when he was stunned, Feng Yuan came to him and said in a deep voice.

"Brother, be careful!"

"Don't worry, I'll be fine~"

The words fell.

Feng Yuan took one step and left the ancestral temple, appeared outside the tribe, and started fighting crazily with the Chiyue tribe.

In a blink of an eye!

In the majestic and solemn ancestral temple, all the tribesmen who were able to fight had gone into battle to kill the enemy, leaving only Feng Changqing standing alone.

The only person accompanying him was his dead ancestor Feng Qingyun...