Sword Emperor

After a short nine steps, he directly stood in front of his uncle. Above his head was the Magi Palace, and the momentum on his body had also reached the extreme.    

Currently, his body looked withered and withered, but he looked unexpectedly tall and lofty.    

Then, he saw Kui staring at his uncle with his eyes fixed on him, and he said word by word, Uncle.    

"Now, you're still saying that I'm an illusion and that someone else is pretending to be me?"    

Every word transformed into a sharp knife and stabbed into Uncle's chest, causing his mind to be in a trance.    

Even though he tried his best to stop it, the worst-case scenario still happened.    

The uncle could even acutely sense that the gazes of the cultivators of the Green Mountain Tribe had gradually turned from burning devotion to suspicion.    

Although the matter had yet to be concluded, the prestige that he had built up over the billions of years had almost been swept away.    

When he thought of this, the uncle's heart was filled with endless fury. His eyes were fixed on the chief as he muttered in his heart:    

"I can't be anxious, I can't be anxious. There is still room for redemption.    

Even though my dignity has been tarnished, as long as I kill this kid and make him the thief who schemed to seize the precious treasure of the tribe, I should be able to convince others. "    

Instantly, he heard the furious roar of his uncle.    

"Shameless thief, not only is he pretending to be the young master, he is also using some unknown method to steal the treasure of the tribe. He deserves to die."    

Although these words didn't dispel the doubts in the hearts of the Green Mountain Tribe members, many of them had a look of understanding on their faces.    

Immediately after, their faces were filled with boundless fury.    

After all, uncle had been working in the Green Mountain Tribe for billions of years. In all these years, although he often passed on information, he had also played the role of a witch.    

In these billions of years, it could be said that he had been conscientious and conscientious. He had brought the tribe, which originally only had tens of thousands of people, to a large tribe that was now tens of millions of people.    

However, one must not think that a mere ten million people was not worth mentioning at all. After all, the Shamans were different from the other races.    

Ordinary races had billions of people in the capital, and their numbers could not be counted at all.    

However, not to mention the Shamans, even the population of the Nine Li Clan was not large.    

It could even be said that when the Jiuli tribe was at its peak, they only had trillions of people.    

However, every single member of the Jiuli Tribe was rather powerful. As long as they reached adulthood, they would be able to reach the Junior Magus level. If their talent was slightly better, they would be at the Senior Magus level.    

In the past, the Jiuli Clan was able to dominate over half of Buzhou Mountain because of their extremely powerful bloodline.    

However, the Heaven and Earth had their own destiny. The bloodline of the Jiuli Clan was indeed powerful. Countless elite warriors were born from it.    

However, it was extremely difficult to give birth to offspring. Each time, they could only give birth to one person. Each time, they would need to spend over a hundred years.    

Most importantly, when they were giving birth to children, women were quite fragile. If they were not careful, they might die.    

However, even under such circumstances, the Green Mountain Tribe still had millions of people.    

It was obvious that the uncle had played an important role.    

It was precisely because of his diligence over the billions of years that many people still believed in him.    

The rest of those who had doubts in their hearts were only doubtful now.    

In the blink of an eye, that obscure energy had already arrived before Kui.    

Once the uncle succeeded, then the matter would come to an end. He was still a Shaman that was respected by all.    

Seeing this, a trace of seriousness flashed across Kui's eyes. Then, he subconsciously activated his own power through the connection between himself and the Magi Palace.    

The ancient copper palace shook slightly, and an unimaginable power burst out from it.    

However, just as he was about to help Kui defend against the uncle's attack, he saw that the uncle's face showed an expression of 'as expected'.    

"I already expected your methods. Do you really think that I don't have any trump cards?"    

The moment he finished speaking, he could see the uncle directly manifesting his own totem.    

It was a towering illusory figure. When it descended, the surrounding space and time were in constant turmoil.    

The endless Power of Hope of the entire tribe gathered here, and the flying copper palace actually stopped in its tracks.    

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the uncle's attack was already right in front of him, and even his face was filled with confidence:    

"At this moment, I would like to see what other methods you have!"    

However, at this moment, the surrounding space suddenly fell silent. Then, a calm voice slowly sounded.    

"Brother, you want to kill someone in front of me? Aren't you looking down on me?"    

Looking at the source of the voice, one could see Sun Bing slowly walking forward with a smile on his face.    

The most shocking thing was that the surrounding time and space had stopped.    

Just as Uncle sensed that something was wrong and was about to use all his strength to break free from this stagnant time and space, Sun Bing appeared in front of Kui in a flash.    

"Rumble!"    

The collision of the two mighty forces created a huge shockwave that swept across billions of trillion of spatial zones. Waves of earth-shattering sound echoed in all directions.    

When time and space returned to calm, what caused the Count's eyes to almost split apart was that the Chief was still safe and sound, and there wasn't even a trace of a scar left behind.    

At this moment, boundless rage, sorrow, fear and many other emotions burst forth in his heart, to the extent that the uncle didn't know what to say at all.    

In the end, he could only stare fixedly at Kui with an expression as if he wished to tear him into pieces.    

Towards the flustered and exasperated uncle, the chief's expression was quite calm, and he could not help but ridicule:    

"If what I say is not true, Wu, you can completely refute me. Why did you attack in such a flustered and exasperated manner? Could it be that you want to silence me? "    

He opened his mouth and seemed to want to refute, but he didn't know what to say at all.    

It could be said that this simple sentence destroyed all the efforts that Boxian had put in.    

And this was only the beginning.    

Kui slowly swept his gaze in all directions and spoke in front of thousands of people:    

"My fellow clansmen, my father found out that the ritual disappeared and asked about it to Wu, but was killed in the end.    

If it weren't for the fact that I was useful, I would have become a wandering ghost. "    

These simple words caused an uproar in the scene, and countless people's eyes were filled with disbelief.    

As for the Heavenly Shamans in the tribe, their eyes were filled with seriousness.    

Although the Celestial Artifact was very precious, with the status of a Magus, even if they accidentally lost it, it was not a big deal.    

This was because they had lost too many precious treasures during the extermination of the Nine Li Tribe.    

However, Uncle had actually killed their leader back then. Then, the meaning behind it was completely different.    

Clearly, there was another hidden reason behind the loss of the Heaven and Earth Artifact.