I Steal the Ancestors' Sacrifices to Nourish Myself-Chapter 174 - 84: Evaporating the Mire, Frightening Off Xiangliu, Unleashing Plague Beasts, Nothing but Fish_2

As long as we can scatter into a state like a sea of stars, any danger would only affect a part of us.

Moreover, staying in the dark channel isn't safe either; if more Golden Crows return, the blasting energy will easily affect many people.

The orders were quickly disseminated, from the Clan Land to the various settlements, figures were continuously leaving the dark channel, heading towards the mountains, searching for suitable places for cultivation.

A Golden Crow only appears once every many years, and to personally set fire—a chance like this might occur only once in a lifetime.

In Shen Can's perception, some golden Fire Source Power had emerged in the void—previously, it was all crimson; this change only occurred after the Golden Crow appeared.

He merely cultivated for two days and felt the benefits of the golden Fire Source Power—more intense and spiritually richer than before.

If one can cultivate in such an environment for an extended time, after advancing to the Celestial Vein, one's combat power would increase at least by two or three tenths.

Such an opportunity cannot be missed.

Apart from the Blazing Flame Headquarters Division, Shen Can, leveraging the names of the Sacrificial Spirit and Ancestral Temple Keeper, bestowed the middle-tier Ape Posture Skill to the Vassal Tribes.

Initially, he hadn't intended to pass on the Ape Posture Skill so swiftly, but given the urgency, such a splendid cultivation environment is rare and fleeting once gone. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

The fire started by the Golden Crow in the Giant Mountain Range, after burning for several days, rapidly spread to distant places, leaving behind a pitch-black forest.

Huo Chang personally arranged to first disperse the clansmen into the wild for cultivation and then began implementing a dispersed cultivation plan in various vassal tribes.

At this time, the previously established dark channel proved beneficial; in the wild, lakes dried up, rivers stopped flowing, and the water reservoirs in the dark channel became the sole water source in sight.

While the Blazing Flame Tribe Division seized this disaster opportunity for extensive cultivation, the region from the Northern Lands to the south was anything but stable.

In the Miasma Swamp connecting the two territories, the miasma was burned to nothingness by flames, the low miasma trees turned directly into ashes, and the treacherous swamp was dried by fire.

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Next to the swamp in the Xiaoyang Territory, a Golden Crow let out an angry cry, and beneath its wings appeared two golden suns, which were hurled towards the pursuing Kuafu Giant behind.

One by one, the Xiaoyang Race lost their usual ferocity, fearfully they fled from the caves, running in all directions.

The giant crossed their territory, not a single Xiaoyang dared to hinder them, even the clan chiefs of various branches vanished without a trace.

This Xiaoyang group was unlucky; originally well-hidden, the giant and Golden Crow fought and ended up at their hideout.

South of the Xiaoyang Race Territory, on the vast plains, giants and Golden Crows were also clashing, crushing a series of Human Race Territories, fields turned into huge pits.

Fortunately, these were vacant clan lands; the Humans had long since retreated into the forests or hidden underground.

At this moment, it mainly depended on whether the ancestors would bless them.

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The Kuafu Race wielded their stone spears and white bone clubs, striking at the skies, and the Golden Crow flapped its wings to soar high.

The moment the Kuafu Race retracted their weapons, the Golden Crow would swoop down from the sky, launching a fierce attack.

The moves were very provocative, making the Kuafus shout angrily.

Both sides repeatedly engaged in skirmishes, the giant's body was covered with overlapping scars, and some of the Golden Crows lost many feathers.

The Kuafu Giant fought at the front, while thousands of miles behind, another Kuafu cuddled a baby, using the mountain as a pillow to sleep.

At that moment, the Golden Crows responsible for setting fires returned, charging towards the rear of the Kuafu tribe, starting to hunt young Kuafus.

Soon, hundreds of Kuafus and hundreds of Golden Crows began a grand melee on the spot.

Their collision sometimes involved only a single move, and they had already shifted positions dozens of miles away.

Fighting while moving, the conflagration and stone-tumor-generated firestorms continuously ravaged the ground.

At once, from south to north, large areas of Xiaoyang Race, and Human Race, were transformed into battlegrounds by the two races.

Facing the ceaselessly falling flames and boulders, spectral Human Sacrificial Spirits emerged from some forests, trying to block the dangers brought by the waves of energy.

But for the Upper-class Tribe, the clan's Sacrificial Spirits were insufficient to resist much of the fire and falling stones, they could only evacuate their clansmen to the edges of the battlefield.

However, some tribes were unlucky; no matter how they retreated to the edges, the Kuafus and Golden Crows would appear once again in their view, forcing them to keep running.

In a mountainous area in Ji Land, Sacrificial Spirits scattered like rain in the void, clansmen dispersed in the mountains, trying to evade the clashes between Kuafus and Golden Crows outside the mountain.

But as infinite fire rain fell, enveloping most of the mountain range, it seemed it would soon swallow the Humans inside.

A crimson Great Halberd appeared from above, a red-golden Golden Crow burst from the halberd, high-spirited screeching above the mountain, swirling the falling flames, incinerating the stones to ashes.

As their attack dissipated, the furious Kuafu grabbed a mountain and hurled it fiercely backward.

The mountain was cleaved in the air, revealing a gaunt elder, his body appearing bloodless, yet his eyes were bright as the sun and moon.

Holding a Golden Crow Halberd, he pointed at the Golden Crow and Kuafu.

"Chihuhya..."

The Kuafu began to speak furiously, suddenly pausing; this was the Kuafu tongue.

Then it roared, "Old human, you've followed along this whole way, but how many can you save?"

The elder remained silent, his internal aura floated and sank, seeming somewhat eerie.