My Cultivation Prowess Peaks after I Buried the Great Emperor's Corpse

Chapter 337: Life Shouldn’t End!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“Hmm?”

“Who is this person? How did he become like this?”

“1 don’t know him.”

“He does not seem to be from the Chiyue tribe.”

As Lin Wudao threw Feng Changqing on the streets of Chiyue City, it attracted the attention of many people in the tribe in just a moment.

All of them looked at Feng Changqing with bewilderment. Many of them frowned, and pity appeared in their eyes.

This was because Feng Changqing’s current appearance was really too miserable. He was covered in blood, and his breathing was extremely weak. Even his vitality was rapidly diminishing. If this situation continued, it would not be long before he died completely.

Many onlookers couldn’t bear to watch.

“This person’s injuries are too serious. At this rate, he will surely die. Why don’t we find a place to treat him?”

“Yeah, we can’t just watch him die, right?”

“1 wonder what kind of unfortune this young man has met with. This is a little too tragic…”

Among the onlookers, many sympathized and suggested that they temporarily take Feng Changqing in.

However, there were also people who objected.

“This person’s background is unknown. Who knows if he’s a good person or a bad person? If we save him but it brings disaster to our Chiyue tribe, what should we do?”

“That makes sense.”

“I feel that it is better to throw him out and let him fend for himself.”

Everyone argued.

For a moment, the Chiyue tribe could not reach a consensus on whether they should take Feng Changqing in or not.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Just as they were arguing intensely, suddenly, a huge sound came from the distant sky.

Immediately after, under everyone’s shocked gazes, ancient and huge spiritual boats tore through the air with monstrous momentum. In the blink of an eye, they arrived at Chiyue City.

“Ha!

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“That’s… The Tianfeng Tribe? Why are they here?”

“Shit! The bandits of the Tianfeng tribe are here! Everyone, get ready for battle!”

“What happened? Where are the ten thousand warriors of the Chiyue tribe? What about the three ancestors of the tribe?”

“Damn it, since the Tianfeng tribe is here, doesn’t this mean that the Chiyue tribe’s army…”

Everyone was shocked.

Whoosh!

Amidst the earth-shaking roars, the tribesmen of the Chiyue tribe took out their weapons at the fastest speed possible and glared at Feng Zhentian and the others with ferocious gazes.

Facing the hatred and killing intent of the Chiyue tribe, the Tianfeng tribe’s army led by Feng Zhentian did not cower at all. Each of them also emitted a monstrous killing intent as if they wanted to fight to the death with the Chiyue tribe.

“Everyone in the Chiyue tribe, listen up. Your old ancestors, Chi Hunzi, Chi Xinzi, Chi Mingzi, and the 10,000 warriors of the Chiyue tribe’s army are all dead. Right now, the Tianfeng tribe has submitted to the rule of the Great Green Mountain and has become a part of the Tushan family. Now, I’ll give you two choices. Either you surrender and join the Tushan family, or I’ll send you to your deaths.”

In mid-air, Tushan Mang swept his fierce eyes across and said coldly.

What? The old ancestor and the others were… Dead? The ten thousand warriors of the Chiyue tribe had been wiped out?

Whoosh!

As Tushan Mang’s voice rang out, the Chiyue tribe burst into an earth-shaking uproar. Countless people showed fear and terror on their faces.

They couldn’t believe this result nor could they accept it.

“Impossible! Absolutely impossible!”

“Our old ancestors are extremely powerful! How can they all die? The warriors of the Chiyue tribe are also each capable of fighting against a hundred people at once! It is even more impossible for them to be annihilated!”

“It’s fake! It’s all fake!”

“Roar, 1 don’t believe it!”

The Chiyue tribe let out heaven-shaking roars.

Tushan Mang’s words had brought them an unprecedented blow. All of the remaining tribesmen almost went crazy. Unfortunately, the truth was the truth. They had no choice but to believe it.

“Men, surround Chiyue City. Kill anyone who doesn’t obey the Tushan family’s rule.”

“Yes!” Feng Zhentian replied respectfully.

With a wave of his hand, the Tianfeng tribe’s army that had long been waiting behind him instantly charged into Chiyue City like wolves and tigers.

Very quickly, they surrounded the entire tribe.

“Leader, we found Feng Changqing. He…” A tribesman hurriedly came to report, his expression panicked.

“What? Changqing?”

“Where is he now?”

Upon hearing Feng Changqing’s name, both Feng Zhentian and Feng Yuan hurriedly asked.

“Leader, he’s on the streets of Chiyue City. However, Feng Changqing… He doesn’t look well.”

The man carefully pointed to the street behind him.

Hearing this, Feng Zhentian and Feng Yuan immediately rushed into Chiyue City at their fastest speed.

When they arrived at Chiyue City, they indeed saw Feng Changqing’s figure on the streets. However, his current state had already reached an extremely dangerous stage.

After a round of inspection, Feng Yuan revealed a strong hatred.

“Roar! That damned bastard! Why was he so vicious to shatter all the bones and tendons in Changqing’s body? Why? If he’s so great, come at me! Why did he hurt Changqing like this? Sob… Changqing is such a pitiful person. Why must he suffer such pain and torture?” Feng Yuan sobbed.

He could feel that Feng Changqing’s life force was weakening.

Upon seeing Feng Changqing’s miserable appearance, even Leader Feng Zhentian clenched his fists tightly.

In his heart, he hated Lin Wudao and the others to the extreme. If it weren’t for them, Feng Changqing wouldn’t be in such a miserable state. If it were not for them, the Tianfeng tribe would not have fallen into such a state today.

The more he thought about it, the more hatred surged in Feng Zhentian’s heart. If Lin Wudao was in front of him, he would have swallowed him alive.

“Leader, can you think of a way to save Changqing?”

Feng Yuan knelt and kowtowed.

In response, Feng Zhentian sighed and shook his head.

“Feng Yuan, Changqing’s bones and muscles have been shattered. His foundation has been damaged and no medicine can heal him. Therefore, I am also helpless.”

What? Was there no hope?

Hearing this, Feng Yuan was stunned on the spot. His eyes revealed intense grief and despair.

“Fengyuan, look, the High Priest is here! Although I can’t save Changqing, the High Priest might be able to.”

High Priest?

Feng Yuan, who was originally filled with endless despair, immediately raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice.

As expected, a cold and holy figure slowly stepped into Chiyue City.

Seeing this, Feng Yuan immediately carried Feng Changqing and knelt in front of Tushan Cangyue at the fastest speed.

“I beg the High Priest to save my little brother! 1 will be willing to serve the High Priest forever!”

Thump!

Thump!

Thump!

Feng Yuan kowtowed heavily. His forehead was instantly covered in blood.

Feng Changqing?

Hearing Feng Yuan’s words, Tushan Cangyue’s cold eyes glanced at Feng Changqing, a faint surprise flashing across her eyes.

“Since the Tianfeng tribe is already a part of the Tushan family, we should indeed save him.”

With that, Tushan Cangyue immediately performed a divine technique recorded in the Qingshan Divine Code, Resurrection.

Whoosh!

Following the emergence of divine light, everyone was surprised to see that the injuries on Feng Changqing’s body were rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Gradually, the life aura on his body also became denser.

A moment later, when Tushan Cangyue withdrew her hands, Feng Changqing’s injuries had completely recovered. His bones and tendons that had been shattered were also reconnected.

“Big brother? Leader? Where am I?”

The moment he opened his eyes, Feng Changqing noticed Feng Yuan and Feng Zhentian beside him.

In addition, there was a group of strangers that he had never seen before.

“He’s alright! He’s really alright! Changqing, quickly come and thank the High Priest. It was the High Priest who used her divine technique to pull you back from the gates of hell. The High Priest has given you a new lease of life!” Feng Yuan was extremely excited.

As he spoke, he immediately pulled Feng Changqing and kowtowed to Tushan Cangyue.

High Priest?

Looking at the cold and sacred unfamiliar woman in front of him, Feng Changqing was confused.

“Changqing, this is the High Priest of the Tushan Family. You were hurt by a bastard and almost died. The High Priest saved you. What are you waiting for? Why aren’t you kneeling to thank the High Priest?” Feng Zhentian hurriedly said.

After witnessing Tushan Cangyue’s abilities, he didn’t dare to disobey her anymore. That wasn’t a power that the Tianfeng tribe could control.

The High Priest of Great Green Mountain?

Although he was still confused, Feng Changqing bowed respectfully to Tushan Cangyue.

“Right, leader, we have to hurry to River Lethe. That bastard from before has probably already gone to Lethe Underwater Mansion. He wants to snatch our tribe’s treasure, Lethe Altar. That is the lifeblood of our tribe. We must not let that bastard take it!”

Lethe Altar?

Hearing this name, Feng Zhentian’s heart shook.

Tushan Cangyue, who was standing by the side, was also interested.

“In that case, let’s go and take a look together.”

Boom!

Saying this, Tushan Cangyue waved her hand and brought Feng Changqing with her, heading towards River Lethe.

A moment later, following Feng Changqing’s guidance, the group entered Lethe Underwater Mansion.

However, when they entered, they discovered that someone had already been one step ahead of them..