Among beast-tamer clans like the Imperial Wind Clan, there were also direct descendants and collateral descendants, and among the direct descendants, there were also branches and collateral descendants. The Wind Tiger was a branch of the direct descendants.
After a long period of development in a tribal family, there would naturally be differences in intimacy. This time, when he had descended to the Human Realm, he had been elected to go from an ordinary Venerable to a Legendary Realm powerhouse in just a few years.
Originally, Wind Tiger had been considered inferior in the clan. Although he had a position in the collateral descendants, he had naturally been left out in the cold among the direct descendants.
Of course, this was also because of his talent. A clan's cultivation resources were naturally inclined towards the highly talented martialists. This was an extremely common thing in the Hundred Realms of the Barren Land!
This was definitely a great fortune. The Legendary Realm was a realm that countless martialists of the Hundred Races of the Heavens yearned for but could never reach.
It was not an exaggeration to say that he had reached the Heavens in a single bound. Based on Wind Tiger's original talent, the Venerable Realm had already been his limit. Reaching the Legendary Realm was simply wishful thinking.
However, he had been able to reach this realm. Everything that the clan had done was obviously not out of kindness. Naturally, he had to pay the price for obtaining strength.
Although the clan had not said anything, Wind Tiger understood that the clan had raised his strength to such a high level because they wanted to use him as a blood sacrifice to break through the seal on the Void Path. He still had this self-awareness.
This was simply sending him to his death!
Therefore, ever since they had descended to the Human Realm, although they had been very careful to hide themselves, some of them had been exposed because they had been investigating the location of the Void Path. Most of them had been discovered by the Ancient Yuan Tribe because of Wind Tiger.
He was unwilling!
He needed to find a chance to turn the tables!
In the past, the three elders who had come with him were grand elders in the Legendary realm and the half-step king realm. Even though he was a direct descendant, he didn't have talent or strength, so they wouldn't even look him in the eye.
Now that his strength was at the Legendary Realm, there was still a trace of pity in their eyes. Wind Tiger could feel all of this.
This was also the reason why the Wind Tiger frequently left his hiding place and went out to hunt lone humans. Although the Elders were dissatisfied, they did not stop him. This could be considered as a form of tolerance for a cultivator who was used as a sacrifice before his death.
Following the surface of the water, the Wind Tiger quickly crossed the waters that belonged to the Desolate Regions, and entered the Ten Thousand Spirit Regions. Now that he was far away from the three elders, the Wind Tiger's originally arrogant face had calmed down, and was replaced by a gloomy expression.
Against the Yuji Feng Clan, he had no power to resist at all. However, he was not willing to die. Now that he had arrived in the human world, he only had three elders with him. This gave him a chance to fight back.
He didn't want to be the primer to break the seal. He had just advanced to the legendary realm, and his future glory had just begun. Moreover, there were four warriors above the legendary realm who had descended to the Ojikaze clan. They were all direct descendants of the Ojikaze clan, and all of them could become blood primers. Why did he have to die?
After the Wind Tiger entered the Ten Thousand Spirit Regions, he kept heading towards the depths of the Ten Thousand Spirit Regions. After crossing nearly a million miles of desolate land, his figure finally crashed into a vast mountain.
This ancient mountain, which stretched for tens of thousands of miles, was called the Blood Wave Mountain Range. It was an ancient battlefield. Countless years ago, a bloody battle had broken out in this mountain range.
Even today, this ancient mountain was still filled with a gloomy aura. White bones could be seen everywhere, and the ancient forests of the mountain range were all dark brown. From time to time, wandering souls would wander in the depths of the dark forest, and frightening sounds would rise and fall in the depths of the mountain range.
In this kind of burial ground, some strange things would often happen. This also caused the surrounding human warriors to rarely enter this mountain range. Over time, it became even more desolate and uninhabited, and some stories of ghosts and monsters had been passed down.
However, the Wind Tiger's figure disappeared into the depths of this ancient mountain range. After advancing for thousands of miles, he finally stopped at a mountain stream.
The sky above this mountain stream was filled with endless black fog, constantly rolling and rising. Even the sunlight couldn't pierce through the fog. Every stone in the entire mountain stream was dark brown.
This was the color of dried blood!
"It won't be that easy to kill me. There are so many disciples of the Ojikaze Clan, but you chose me. Do you really think that I, the Wind Tiger, can't see that I have been bewitched by the strength of the Legendary Realm? Feng Lin, I will make up for the humiliation you have inflicted on me all these years a thousand times.
"This time, not only will I not die, but I will also complete this mission. At that time, those who have bullied and oppressed me will all crawl under my feet. I will take revenge for all the humiliation that has been inflicted on my branch."
The Wind Tiger's face was a little twisted. It was obvious that the oppression between the various branches of the Otaku Clan was intense. Moreover, the branch he was in was an existence that had been squeezed dry.
"This time, I really have to thank that group of old undying elders. If it wasn't for them, I wouldn't have had the chance to advance to the Legendary Realm, and I wouldn't have been able to control this treasure.
Feng Lin, this is something that you didn't expect. As long as I am around, you won't be able to obtain the position of the clan leader of the Ojikaze Clan! "
The Wind Tiger's hands kept changing the seals. In the pitch-black mountain stream, a series of terrifying whistling sounds of the wind could be heard. In fact, it even constantly transformed into ghosts that wanted to rush out of the mountain stream, wanting to devour the Wind Tiger who was standing outside the mountain stream!
"Activate!"
Facing the gathering vengeful spirits, the Wind Tiger ignored them. The seals he formed with his hands became increasingly dazzling. Suddenly, one of his palms pressed down on the mountain stream in front of him.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a loud sound of thunder in the mountain stream. The black fog that filled the sky exploded. Rocks shot through the air, and white bones were everywhere. This mountain stream was actually a burial pit!
It was unknown how many years the corpses had been piled up. Although they had already turned into white bones, the white bones were still surrounded by traces of black gas. It was like maggots in the tarsal bones. It was pitch-black as if it wanted to devour people, sending chills down one's spine.
This was the Death Qi, the Death Qi that could destroy a person's life force!
There was no need to count to determine that there were more than a million corpses buried in this mountain stream. However, after experiencing the corrosion of who knows how many years, the flesh and blood had long since melted. Even the bones had become brittle, giving rise to an extremely dense Death Qi.
Buzz!
With the support of the Wind Tiger, the boundless Death Qi became extremely violent. It formed a black vortex that was constantly being devoured.
Buzz buzz buzz!
In the center of the pitch-black vortex, there was a fist-sized pearl that was spitting out surging black gas. The Death Qi was all absorbed by the black pearl.
The pitch-black pearl had a dim light. It was like a bottomless pit, absorbing all the Death Qi that filled the sky.
"Seal!"
Finally, the technique in the Wind Tiger's hand landed again. The pearl let out a slight buzz. Immediately, a pitch-black light burst out. In an instant, all the Death Qi in the mountain stream was sucked into it.
Floating in the air, the dim light suddenly flashed and began to withdraw. By the time it returned to the Wind Tiger's hand, it had become extremely ordinary. It was impossible to connect it with the strange phenomenon from before!
"The Death Qi Pearl."
Holding the fist-sized pearl in his hand, the Wind Tiger's eyes were filled with ruthlessness.
"No one would have thought that I would have such a treasure in my hands. Moreover, as soon as I descended to the Human Realm, I found this place of death and let the Death Qi Pearl absorb enough Death Qi."
When they descended to the Human Realm, the Death Qi Pearl kept leaking because the Wind Tiger wanted to find a place of death. That was why the Ancient Yuan Tribe kept discovering the remnant Qi!
"It seems that even the Heavens are looking after me. With enough strength, I can control the Death Qi Pearl. This time, the blood guide to open the Path of the Void will definitely not be me!"
After swallowing the Death Qi Pearl, the Wind Tiger's figure disappeared into the depths of the mountain range.
As a Legend Realm expert, it would not take long for him to cross millions of miles into the Boundless Mountain. Soon, his figure appeared in the Snow Fog Swamp and approached the center of the swamp.
The light on the Wind Tiger's face disappeared. What replaced it was a somewhat arrogant and even savage expression!
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In the Ancient Yuan Tribe, Wei Yunwei had already rushed back from Tianyun City. She had not returned to the tribe for many years, but her return still made the people of the tribe very happy.