The Wu tribe close to Jiuli is not very strong. In addition, the war was unexpected and it took not much time. The first battle had ended, and the tribe was filled with the banner of Jiuli tribe.

The strong combat power was captured and became a member of the Jiuli warriors, leaving a part of the troops to rule here, and the remaining army continued to move forward.

This is the most commonly used war method in the Southern Barbarians. It is an aggressive method, and it is necessary to sweep across the world in a very short time. Not only the first battle, but also the subsequent battles.

The head-on confrontation between the main force was completed by Duan Xiu and Can Gang. All Yang Fanhai did was to shoot a few arrows before the battle began and start the battle in the posture of "Houyi".

The remaining soldiers fled in scattered and the army did not pursue and allowed them to leave. According to the strategy formulated before the war, these people were required to spread the news, not only the news of the attack of the Jiuli tribe, but also the news of the appearance of "Houyi".

As expected, within a few days, the news that Houyi's successor appeared and became a member of the Qingli tribe soon spread throughout the southern barbarians, and rumors began to rise.

The setting sun is setting, and the wind is strong.

The army moved forward like a black torrent sweeping everything on this southern barbarian land.

"Go forward, move forward!"

Duan Xiu was shouting loudly to boost his morale. He was a man of strong blood, and his successive victory made them even more excited. Suddenly, they felt that the entire Southern Barbarians had already been criticized.

Amidst the laughter and joy, Yang Fanhai was like a cold stone, without any response.

This is a war between the witch clan, and it is difficult for him to resonate with it. What is more important is his physical condition. At this time, he has reached the central realm that Master Feng mentioned, which is equivalent to the Golden Immortal Realm of a fellow practitioner.

After the true qi in the body undergoes a qualitative change, its strength naturally improves by leaps and bounds, but the body absorbs the vital energy of heaven and earth much faster. At this moment, I am like a ball of cotton thrown into the water, crazily absorbing the surrounding energy.

However, in two months, the true qi of the Yin Wei meridian has been filled with half. Although the level of the true qi has no longer increased, this is not because the body has stopped absorbing the true qi, but because it has reached a critical value.

To the most blunt statement in the world of cultivation, I am already in the Great Perfect Realm of Golden Immortals at this moment, and I can only enter the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm by just one step.

It has been like this for two months. Without reminding others, Yang Fanhai also knew that his speed was too fast. This is by no means a good thing. What practitioners value is steady improvement, and he seems to have become a force to grow.

"stop!"

At this time, Duan Xiu shouted loudly and the army stopped. The night was solemn, but you could still see a gathering place for a tribe in front of you.

Yang Fanhai came to his senses and knew it was time to take action. He then stood on the back of the big black panther, set the arrow, and shot out the nine-star continuous bead arrow technique, inlaid nine stars into the night sky.

The rain of arrows fell and illuminated the tribe ahead. Duan Xiu shouted loudly and was about to launch an attack, but he saw several figures rushing out of the tribe ahead, holding a large flag.

Without any attack, the few people rushed to Yang Fanhai, inserted the flag in their hands to the ground, and then half-kneeled on the ground, lowered their heads, without saying anything.

Yang Fanhai was shocked, not knowing what this meant, and looked down and condensed his true energy was about to deal with it.

The people half-kneeled on the ground, and saw that they had no reaction for a while. They looked up and wanted to see Yang Fanhai's situation. However, Yang Fanhai was wearing black armor, and how he could see how he looked, he could only see the eyes between the gaps in the helmet.

He was calm, as if he was still a little indifferent. The people who saw him did not dare to look directly, so he quickly lowered his head again.

At this time, Duan Xiu drove the tiger over, looked around the people, then pulled up the flag, and screamed a few times.

For a moment, it seemed like a mountain collapse and the army roared, as if it had encountered something extremely happy. Yang Fanhai was puzzled and heard Duan Xiu say loudly: "Take out the tribe members above the Tianxian Realm in your clan, and will be a member of Jiuli from now on."

"As for order!" Those people nodded, leaving three people behind, and the others went back to the clan.

Yang Fanhai then walked into Duan Xiu and asked, "What does this mean?"

"Surrender!" Duan Xiu said softly: "The rules of my witch clan, even if you surrender, you will surrender."

"Will the Witch Clan surrender?" Yang Fanhai asked curiously immediately. As he knew, the Witch Clan was brave and would rather die than surrender.

Duan Xiu shook his head: "Which clan has no softie? In fact, my witch clan also has surrendered people, but there are only a few people. The rules among the clans are that witch clans can surrender, but they must not surrender to alien clans. Otherwise, the war would have been killed long ago."

"civil war……"

Yang Fanhai whispered, and suddenly felt that the facts in the world were indescribable. He knew that there were enemies outside and that civil war was not good, but neither the human race nor the witch race could unite.

What exactly is the reason that makes all races enjoy such wars? I can't think of the answer.

Duan Xiu's cultivation is extraordinary. When he heard Yang Fanhai's words, he sighed: "No one wants to fight with his own people, but the situation is so ineffective. I would like to thank you brother Mu Yi this time. These people said they were unwilling to be enemies with Houyi's descendants, so they surrendered, otherwise I would not know how many tribesmen would die again."

After waiting for a while, a large group of people walked out of the tribe. After giving instructions, he joined the Jiuli army and set out again.

Yang Fanhai didn't think his identity had any incredible uses, but in the following days, he finally saw the so-called "Successor of Houyi".

As we moved forward, more than 80% of the tribes surrendered voluntarily, and 20% of them were just symbolic resistance, we chose to surrender.

I don’t know how the other three routes are fighting, but I just say that the expansion speed of the Western route army is like wildfire spreading, becoming wider and faster.

Some things are contagious, such as morale and this kind of worship. The worship of heroes is the same for any race, especially in the current world trend.

Once upon a time, the witch clan ruled the prehistoric world, making it difficult for all races to look up. Until the Donghuang Taiyi rose strongly, burning to the extreme like a meteor, and with his own strength, he forcibly crushed the witch clan dynasty.

In the thousands of years since then, the witch clan was miserable, and even had to look up at the breath of the immortal clan. It was not until the great witch Xingtian emerged and held the Pangu axe to challenge the heaven and earth order established by Emperor Haotian that the witch clan once again became proud.

Unfortunately, this glory is just a flash in the pan, and the witch clan declines again. Although they fight against the human race, everyone knows that the strongest race in the world is the immortal clan now.

In this world, the witch clan longs for heroes and wants heroes to stand up and lead themselves to glory. And this so-called "Successor of Houyi" is such a hero, at least those heroes in the hearts of the witch clan who do not know Yang Fanhai's true identity.

Tribes joined the army, and groups of witch warriors united under the Jiuli banner. Although the strongest cultivation among this group was Duan Xiu, all the new spiritual leaders in the hearts of the witch clan were definitely Yang Fanhai.

Whenever the Qiankun Bow was raised by Yang Fanhai, the eyes of the witch tribes would become fanatical, and they did not doubt the outcome of the next battle at all. All they were thinking about was the majestic posture of "Successor of Houyi".

This spiritual influence was passed on very quickly. Before we knew it, let alone the newly joined Wu clan, even the witch warriors of the Jiuli tribe were also affected and gradually became frenzy. Many times, even if it was the order of Duan Xiu, everyone would involuntarily look towards Yang Fanhai, waiting for him to nod before starting to execute.

It would be fine if he was a witch clan... Yang Fanhai often thought to himself, but unfortunately he was not. That kind of admiration and trustworthy look always made him feel a burst of pressure.

The Xiling Mountains are like forests, morning light appears in the horizon, and the army is moving forward like a black tide.

Yang Fanhai rode on the big black panther, looked ahead, and said softly: "It seems that our troops will be able to reunite soon!" From the time of departure, in just over three months, the tribes that were about to fight have already won 80%. If this speed continues, the Western Route Army will be able to train in one month at most.

But Duan Xiu was not as optimistic as him. He shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not as simple as you think. In fact, the battles ahead of our army are only used to train and train troops. The real problem is the next goal: the Tianhe Tribe."

"This is a large tribe with the strength of the Southern Barbarians, which is second only to my Jiuli. Although there are no Taiyi Golden Immortal Cultivators, there are many Daluo Golden Immortal Cultivators. The current clan leader is named Jiufeng, and he is a genius with far more qualifications than me. In just two hundred years, he has already reached the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. Looking at the entire Southern Barbarians, he is only a little worse than the clan leader."

Yang Fanhai immediately frowned: "Why didn't Brother You tell me before coming?"

"It seems that you still don't know the patriarch very well!" Duan Xiu laughed: "The patriarch is a fearless person. If he recognizes you as a brother, he will feel that you can beat the person he has beaten."

"It's okay, Brother Mu Yi, you have the armor of the patriarch and the Qiankun bow in your hand. Even if you have the cultivation level of the Golden Immortal, you won't suffer any loss against the Golden Immortal of the Daluo."

"In the past, I don't know how many clan leaders and brothers were encouraged by him to challenge their uncles and seniors. Except for him, none of them took advantage of them. Although Jiufeng is strong, she is still not as good as the clan leader. Naturally, he feels that there is no need to remind you."

"This brother You is really..." Yang Fanhai could only smile bitterly, and after thinking for a while, he said to Duan Xiu: "Brother Duan Xiu, I want to change the tactics this time when I attacked."

In the past, when war started, he took action first and then the army attacked.

"Brother Mu Yi, how do you think you should fight?" Duan Xiu asked.

Yang Fanhai immediately sent a soft voice, and Duan Xiu nodded repeatedly.
Chapter completed!