Immortal God of War-Chapter 776 - 741: Bloodbath of the Three Tribes, Meet the Lady!_1

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Chapter 776: Chapter 741: Bloodbath of the Three Tribes, Meet the Lady!_1

After his departure from the Ice Lake, Qin Feiyang landed on the peak of an icy mountain. With a swift wave of his hand, Mu Qing, cradling Mu Xue’er, appeared out of thin air.

Qin Feiyang said, "As you requested, I have arrived at the Land of Oblivion. What’s next?"

"Next..." Mu Qing began, then suddenly looked behind Qin Feiyang and bowed. "Greetings, Tower Lord!"

"Tower Lord?"

Qin Feiyang’s gaze flickered; he hurriedly turned to look.

But behind him, there was no trace of the Tower Lord.

Immediately, Qin Feiyang realized he had been fooled and hastily turned his gaze back to Mu Qing.

He saw Mu Qing had already opened a teleportation portal and was stepping into it.

"My only mission was to bring you to the Land of Oblivion. Anything else is no concern of mine."

After saying this, Mu Qing disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it!" Qin Feiyang’s face darkened. He hadn’t expected to be tricked by this person again.

WHOOSH!

With a wave of his hand, Uncle Wolf, Fatty, and the Mountain Piercing Beast materialized.

"Heh heh, Boss, I never thought you’d see this day!" The moment Fatty appeared, he began laughing gleefully.

"Buzz off!"

Qin Feiyang rolled his eyes at him, saying, "If I remember correctly, the Lie Family Tribe lies beyond the glacier, right?"

"Correct, and we killed all the War Kings in their tribe."

"So? And now you want to complete the annihilation?" Fatty looked at him incredulously.

"It’s just a small tribe. Is it necessary to go to such lengths?"

"My targets are the Purple Sun Tribe, Bright King Tribe, and Black Tortoise Tribe," Qin Feiyang declared.

When these three tribes were mentioned, long-sealed memories surged into his mind.

Back then, on the eve of leaving the Land of Oblivion, the leaders of the Purple Sun, Bright King, and Black Tortoise Tribes had nearly taken their lives. If Uncle Wolf hadn’t taken the Nine-Bend Yellow Dragon Pill at that critical moment... If that mysterious lady hadn’t come to their rescue, they would have turned into white bones by now. If they hadn’t come here this time, it would have been fine, as it was all in the past. But since they had come, they must settle this score.

Fatty, Uncle Wolf, and the Mountain Piercing Beast also recalled these events, a cold gleam in their eyes.

Qin Feiyang said, "Go to the three tribes immediately. I want them to disappear forever!"

"And you?" Uncle Wolf asked.

"I’m going to White Fox City. Once you’re done, come find me there," Qin Feiyang said.

"Why are you going to White Fox City?"

"Have you forgotten? That Mysterious Lady resides in White Fox City!" Fatty and Uncle Wolf’s expressions changed dramatically.

"Of course I haven’t forgotten. I’m going there specifically to see her."

A spark flashed in Qin Feiyang’s eyes as he opened a teleportation portal and stepped right in.

"Has Boss lost his mind?" Fatty turned to look at Uncle Wolf and the Mountain Piercing Beast, his eyes full of bewilderment.

"He probably has," Uncle Wolf nodded.

"Does it matter if he’s lost his mind or not? I can no longer control the primeval energy coursing through me!" The Mountain Piercing Beast chuckled ominously.

Fatty and Uncle Wolf looked at it with surprise, a malicious glint appearing in their eyes.

"Let’s split up," Uncle Wolf said, and they each opened a teleportation portal and stepped inside.

「Purple Sun Tribe!」

Years had passed, yet this renowned tribe was still as prosperous as ever.

WHOOSH!

A palm-sized, beastly shadow suddenly descended from the sky above the Purple Sun Tribe.

It was Uncle Wolf!

Standing against the wind, Uncle Wolf glanced down, chuckled, and shouted, "Old Bastard, come out and face your death!"

His voice boomed, echoing in all directions!

"Who?"

At the tribe’s entrance stood two burly men in black leopard fur coats, looking very imposing.

Upon hearing Uncle Wolf’s shout, they immediately looked up, their eyes flickering with a cold light. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

"You don’t even remember Uncle Wolf? You guys seriously have goldfish memories."

Uncle Wolf snorted coldly. With a casual swipe of his paw, an overwhelming pressure surged out!

"AAARGH!!"

Before the two burly men could react, they screamed as they were violently slain, blood splattering everywhere!

"Who dares to cause trouble in my Purple Sun Tribe?"

"They’re simply tired of living!"

In an instant, accompanied by roars of anger, figures clad in beast skins charged out from the tribe below.

"So many seeking death? Good, then I’ll grant your wish!"

Uncle Wolf’s killing intent surged. His paw pointed forward, unleashing a dazzling wave of Battle Intent.

Wherever the Battle Intent swept, the people of the Purple Sun Tribe died one after another, like ants.

Blood rained down, dyeing the sky red!

"Who is it?!"

Suddenly, an ominous, angry roar burst out.

A thin middle-aged man soared into the sky, glaring at Uncle Wolf!

A scar ran down the man’s left cheek, like a gruesome centipede!

Indeed! This man was the leader of the Purple Sun Tribe!

"Finally showed yourself."

Uncle Wolf grinned, looking at the Purple Sun Tribe leader, then shook his head and sighed, "Alas, when we left all those years ago, you were already a Nine-Star War Emperor. Now, you’re still a Nine-Star War Emperor. Why are you so useless?"

"Back then?"

The Purple Sun Tribe leader’s eyebrow twitched. As if recalling something, he exclaimed in surprise and anger, "It’s you!"

Uncle Wolf laughed, "That’s right, it’s your Uncle Wolf."

The Purple Sun Tribe leader’s face twisted with hatred as he demanded, "Where is that little beast Qin Feiyang?"

Although on the surface, the Purple Sun Tribe seemed as prosperous as before, in reality, its overall strength had dropped significantly since it lost its Dan Fire. All of this was caused by Qin Feiyang and the beast before him.

"Little beast?"

Uncle Wolf’s gaze turned icy. "Old Bastard, today we settle all those old scores!"

As his words fell, terrifying pressure erupted like a landslide, like a tidal wave, instantly enveloping the entire Purple Sun Tribe!

He’s become so terrifying in just a few years? The Purple Sun Tribe leader stared wide-eyed, filled with disbelief.

「At the same time.」

High above the Black Tortoise Tribe.

The Mountain Piercing Beast, reverting to its true form, towered like a great mountain, its ferocious might shaking the heavens and earth!

Opposite it stood a burly man over two meters tall.

His cultivation was also at the Nine-Star War Emperor level.

And this hulking man was the leader of the Black Tortoise Tribe!

The Mountain Piercing Beast sneered contemptuously at the Black Tortoise leader, "Well? How do you want to die?"

"Impossible..."

However, the Black Tortoise leader, as if he hadn’t heard, just kept shaking his head in denial.

"Nothing is impossible."

"You only have yourselves to blame for being foolish enough to provoke us back then," the Mountain Piercing Beast laughed coldly.

「Meanwhile, above the Bright King Tribe.」

A similar scene was unfolding.

A middle-aged man clad in white stood in the air, staring incredulously at Fatty.

The man was about 1.75 meters tall, with temples flecked with white, giving him a weathered look. It was Luo Guang, the leader of the Bright King Tribe!

"Unexpected, isn’t it!" Fatty laughed heartily. "That seemingly insignificant ant from years ago has grown to the point where even you can only look up to him."

Luo Guang’s pupils contracted as he asked with difficulty, "What is your cultivation level now?"

"Three Star War Ancestor," Fatty replied.

Hearing this, Luo Guang’s face turned as white as a sheet.

Fatty sneered disdainfully, "You can repent slowly in hell!"

With those words, he waved his hand; his Black Dragon Battle Intent roared through the air, lunging at Luo Guang.

「Meanwhile, in White Fox City!」

Although the city was not large, it had a very long history.

Qin Feiyang made no attempt to conceal his presence, appearing directly above the City Lord’s Mansion.

"Who’s there?"

An angry, aged voice immediately echoed from below.

Immediately after, two figures flew up, watching Qin Feiyang suspiciously.

One was a burly man in black animal skin, radiating a wild aura.

The other was an elderly man in clothes made of snakeskin, his figure gaunt and somewhat eerie.

Both were Seven-star War Ancestors.

Recognizing these two, Qin Feiyang was somewhat surprised and asked, "You’re still alive?"

Both of their faces darkened. The snakeskin-clad old man demanded angrily, "Who on earth are you? Why are you here?"

"Don’t you remember?" Qin Feiyang looked surprised. How could they have forgotten him already?

Still, he was familiar with these two. They were the leaders of nearby tribes who had once allied with him against the Meng Family. Unfortunately, they later fell under the control of that mysterious lady through her Enslavement Mark. At the time, they had even presented him with their tribe’s Dan Fire, which allowed his Netherworld Demon Flame to advance to Third Grade. He also remembered an old woman, another nearby tribe leader, who was killed by the mysterious lady for defying her. However, the cultivation of these two had greatly exceeded his expectations. If he remembered correctly, back then, they were only Five-Star War Emperors. Yet, in just a few years, they had broken through two minor realms? For him, such speed was nothing. For ordinary people, however, it was incredible.

Looking at the two, Qin Feiyang smiled. "Still don’t remember?"

The two men examined Qin Feiyang carefully, suspicion in their eyes, deep in thought.

Suddenly, the burly man’s gaze flickered as he exclaimed, "You’re Qin Feiyang!"

Upon hearing this, the snakeskin-clad old man’s佝偻 body couldn’t help but tremble!

"Yes," Qin Feiyang nodded with a smile.

The snakeskin-clad old man immediately bowed deeply. "Greetings, Young Master."

"Young Master?" Qin Feiyang was startled. He hadn’t expected to hear that title again.

The burly man, also taken aback, whispered, "What are you doing? Have you forgotten the Lady’s instructions? He is no longer Young Master."

The snakeskin-clad old man jolted as if waking from a dream, his expression turning fierce. "Oh, that’s right! The Lady herself said that if we ever saw Qin Feiyang again, he would be our enemy. To think you’d dare to come back!"

"Why wouldn’t I dare?" Qin Feiyang smiled faintly.

"When you plundered the Purple Sun Tribe, Bright King Tribe, and Black Tortoise Tribe, the Lady risked great danger to rescue you!"

"But what did you do? You ungrateful traitors sneaked away!"

"Let me tell you, the Lady is determined to kill you. This time, you won’t leave alive!" the two sneered.

She intends to kill me! Qin Feiyang’s pupils narrowed slightly. He smiled faintly, "That’s not for you to worry about. Take me to see the Lady!"