What!

"You... are too bullying!"

"The clan leader, I can't agree!"

...

Xia Tuo's words were shocked and ignorant.

The elder of Huolingbo, who was around him, subconsciously shouted loudly, as if he had forgotten the crisis in the clan. When he heard about the tribe's surrender, he spoke up and refuted.

In contrast, Huo Wuwang's dim expression had been awakened by Xia Tuo's words. The so-called "who came is not good," said Da Xia, who came to say that there was a good thing, would be strange if there was a good thing.

Xia Tuo didn't even pay attention to Elder Fire Spirit's clamor.

Of course, his ignorance does not mean that Qiaoer can make several old men disrespect to uncle.

A blue light burst out in a moment, creating five witch patterns, which penetrated into the five elders in front of Huo Wuwang like lightning. Suddenly, five figures flew out in the sky, their blood rolled, and their faces turned red to the color of purple pig liver.

After doing all this, Qiaoer calmed down her breath and stood obediently behind Xia Tuo, looking very weak.

Xia Tuo supported Qiaoer's small moves. As the lord of the Great Xia, his identity is no longer something that several elders of the Divine Cang Realm can talk to at will.

But taking action against the Shenzang Realm would not have reduced one's identity?

He looked at Huo Wuwang, and according to the information collected by the Shadow Guard, Huo Wuwang has completely controlled the power of the Huo Lingbo tribe in recent years. The elders in the clan never dared to lie to him, otherwise they would not be able to implement the metropolitan system in the clan.

Huo Wuwang is a smart person, and he already knew this since he destroyed the great monsters several years ago.

He was not in a hurry at all. If he delayed one more breath, the purple energy of the Huoling Bo tribe would be absorbed one more point. The one who was anxious now should be the Huoling Bo tribe.

He didn't care that the elders around him were knocked away. Huo Wuwang looked at Xia Tuo. There was anger in his eyes, but he was suppressed in his heart and could not burst out. The end of the fire spirit was that he was greedy for the so-called destiny and gave Daxia a chance.

But he was a little puzzled, why Daxia also got the destiny but nothing happened.

“No…”

Huo Wuwang stopped before he finished speaking. He thought of something terrible, his face turned pale for a moment, and a hint of horror appeared in his eyes.

"Submitted to Daxia, I enthroned Huo Ling to be a third-rank clan under Daxia!"

Seeing Huo Wuwang's expression change, Xia Tuo understood that the guy figured it out, and he continued: "As for the third-grade luck level, you should understand what's going on."

When Xia Tuo said this, Huo Wuwang's cheeks turned red. He naturally knew the level of Daxia's fortune. He had imitated it, but he could not understand it in the end.

"I'll give you ten breaths to consider."

"Okay, I agree."

Huo Wuwang's teeth were tight and cracked, but he responded.

"Clan Lord, no!"

"No, my fire spirit is the Bo tribe, and it has been passed down forever, and Daxia only lasts for a hundred years."

"If you do this, wouldn't it make my Wannian Huoling Bo tribe laughed at by the border tribes?"

...

"shut up!"

Huo Wuwang yelled softly, stopped the elders' shouts, looked at Xia Tuo, and asked, "I promised, how do you save my Fire Spirit."

Huo Wuwang is very conscious of the current affairs, and he is sensible to make Xia Tuo want to kill him.

Huo Wuwang clearly understood that what Daxia wanted was the Huo Lingbo tribe, not him.

If he dares not agree, then...

Only by living can you have hope.

He understood that the Lord of the Great Xia tribe really hoped that he would not agree. It would be best if the Lord of the Fire Spirit tribe changed his position to be a kid.

Soon, the Great Elder of Fire Dragon, who was standing behind Huo Wuwang, changed his expression several times, and each time it was ugly. He lowered his head, his eyes were filled with anger, and finally turned into helplessness.

...

Xia Tuo nodded slightly, stepped into the void, and looked at the fire-spouting beast in the air, opening its big mouth and swallowing the totem seed, but it was clamped itself.

In the big mouth of the fire-spouting beast, the totem seed emits a halo like a star core, and the purple air inside is like lightning.

He looked at the purple phantom floating on the totem seed, the tiger's head, the fish body, and the snake's tail. It seemed that it was another string of strings, and the innate creatures looked really...

Well, he couldn't think of any words to describe it.

All kinds of strange things?

Hybrid mutation?

Or is a blood mutation?

For a moment, everyone's eyes looked at him in the air. His palm spread out, and a purple holy light floated, and a purple halo appeared in his palm, and a petrified totem seed was floating.

"Totem Destiny!"

Huo Wuwang's eyes showed horror. He could not understand why all the opportunities and creations fell on the Daxia Bo tribe.

This thing has tortured the Huoling Bo tribe like this, but in the hands of the Daxia clan leader, it is as quiet as a stone.

Buzz!

The purple light burst out, and the rays of light were shining. The purple shadows with bee tails appeared immediately after the body of a long mandarin duck. Purple halos spread out in circles around the purple shadows. In each halo, an illusory figure floated out, densely packed and uncountable.

The Qinyuan Totem Seed has absorbed a lot of power from sentient beings in Daxia. These illusory figures manifested are images of people emitting the power of sentient beings.

Xia Tuo has refined it during these times in the clan. Since the mysterious old man is used to refine magic weapons, he is not polite. He is a little embarrassed to say that he is so kind to send the materials.

boom!

The next moment, Qinyuan's entire body was full of purple light, like a rising purple sun, and millions of purple lights splashed through the void, wrapping up countless figures like meteors, facing the tiger dragon.

Squirt!

In a moment, the halo evolved from the totem species of the tiger dragon torn apart, and the fire-spouting beast was rescued, and its huge body retreated backwards.

Qinyuan spread his wings, and his winged feathers derive purple flames. After they spread, they enveloped hundreds of feet of voids, and their claws under their belly grabbed the tiger dragon.

The two totem seeds collided together. In the blink of an eye, Qin Yuan had the upper hand and the power of sentient beings from Daxia suddenly suppressed the power of sentient beings from the Huo Lingbo tribe.

The purple light burst out from the totem seed of the tiger dragon was pecked by Qin Yuan's mouth wide open, and his claws scratched the illusory body of the tiger dragon and imprinted on the petrified totem seed.

puff!

Purple light burst out in the sky, rolling like a sea of ​​clouds. When the purple air recovered as before, only two petrified totem species remained in the void, emitting a faint buzz.

Xia Tuo opened his hand and grabbed the totem seed. Two petrified totem seeds were grabbed in their hands, and there was a buzzing sound between them, flowing purple light, and the phantoms of two innate creatures appeared.

it's over?

At the foot of the mountain, many tribes from the Huo Lingbo tribe were stunned as they watched the smoke and clouds disappear from the sky, and the totem spirits in the tribe stood tall in the void and recovered their vitality.

Things that had been spent so long in my family had not completed, and they returned to peace in this ten breaths.

For a moment, everyone couldn't react.

"Qiao'er."

Falling from the sky, Xia Tuo signaled Qiao'er, and then Qiao'er went straight into the sky. A scroll appeared in her hand, slowly opening, and purple aura rose from the void, forming illusory purple dragons.

"The Huoling Bo's troops accept the call!"

Qiao'er's voice was ethereal, but it was transmitted to every mountainous land of the Fire Spirit Tribe, as if it was ringing in the ears of every Fire Spirit Tribe.

Upon hearing this, Huo Wuwang, the Great Elder of the Fire Spirit Clan and other elders were stunned.

In the border desertion, the Bo tribe is already in the top tribe. The Bo tribe has never seen such a thing, not to mention that he has never even heard of it.

Xia Tuo watched Huo Wuwang and others change their expressions, with no expression on his face.

The so-called strike while the iron is hot and the totem spirit of the Huo Lingbo tribe is weak, it is the time to be included in the control of Daxia.

Under Xia Tuo's gaze, Huo Wuwang bowed slightly. Although Xia Tuo did not show any breath, he knew that Xia Tuo wanted to kill him.

"Huo Lingbo tribe leader Huo Wuwang brought the elders to receive the imperial edict."

"The Fire Dragon, the Great Elder of Fire Spirit, received the imperial edict."

...

Qiao'er stood tall in the void and spread the scroll with her hands. This thing was naturally prepared in advance.

This is not a surprise to the elders of the Huo Lingbo tribe, and the wife of Daxia... If she didn't take out the imperial edict and still said it, she seemed to be prepared.

"In line with the heavens, the fire spirit was ordered to be the third-grade Qiyun tribe of the Daxia territory, guard the east of the Daxia territory, add the Fire Spirit totem to be the third-grade Qiyun spirit spirit, add the Fire Spirit clan master Huo Wuwang to be the fourth-grade Qiyun level, add the Fire Spirit elders to be the fifth-grade Qiyun level, and the other commanders are all given the title."

Accompanied by Qiao'er's words, purple clouds were flying over Huoling Mountain. When the imperial edict was finished, Qiao'er threw it towards the totem spirit of Huoling Bo's tribe. The scroll was covered with a Great Xia seal, which turned into a stream of light and directly penetrated into the eyebrows of the fire-spouting beast.

hold head high!

For a moment, the fire-spouting beast wanted to resist, but the command on the scroll was caused by the powerful force from the Heavenly Seal, which made him dare not act rashly and crawl in the air and let the Fu Zhao sank into the middle of his eyebrows.

"This is……"

Huo Wuwang's face turned pale when he saw this scene. The Totem Spirit did not dare to resist at all. He thought of something very terrifying.
To be continued...