Just as the Beast Race's Patriarchs were in a heated debate …
Han Li was sitting cross-legged on a stone bed in the inner chamber. His eyes were closed and a green light was flowing around his body. He seemed to be in a meditative state.
At this time, the Golden Boy and the White Jade Pixiu were not guarding him. It was unknown whether they had been put away or not.
He was completely unaware of the conspiracy that was brewing among the Beast Clans. He was only thinking about how to prepare for the coming enemy.
The current situation was even more difficult than being hunted by the entire Heavenly Court. It could even be said that this was the biggest crisis he had faced since he came to the True Immortal Realm.
Before this, although he had coincidentally killed a supervising Immortal Envoy of the Heavenly Court, he now had to face a Gold Devouring Immortal whose cultivation was a whole realm higher than his. Even Gongshu Jiu was nothing in front of it.
Although the odds of winning were slim, he naturally would not give up. As long as there was a chance of survival, he would do everything possible to find a way out.
Just like that, time passed little by little.
After an unknown period of time, Han Li's eyelids moved and he opened his eyes. At the same time, the green light flowing around his body also disappeared.
He looked at the outer chamber expressionlessly and then slowly closed his eyes.
At the same time, in the middle of the Dark Star Canyon, in a valley near the cliff, a figure flew across the sky. It turned into a flash of green light and stopped in the Void.
An elegant man in a white robe with light blue hair tied up behind him appeared. It was Nuo Qinglin.
He stretched out his hand in front of him and said to the Void in front of him:
In the Void, a slender hand lifted the hood of the cloak covering her head. With a flash of grey light, a figure appeared out of thin air. It was Nuo Yifan.
"Father, Senior Li has helped us. How can we …"
Nuo Qinglin interrupted her before she could finish her words.
"This is the result of a joint discussion among the Beast Clans. It is not my wish alone …" Nuo Qinglin shook his head and said slowly.
Father, you have always said that the Human Race is treacherous and treacherous. But how are our actions different from theirs? "Noi Fan frowned and asked.
"This is the King's decree. What can I do …" Nuo Qinglin sighed.
Noi Fan's expression changed once more when he heard this, and he revealed a slightly disappointed expression. He didn't speak any further and turned around to look at the distant cliff.
At this moment, almost all of the Serene Star Tribe members within a radius of several hundred miles around the cliff had retreated. Thousands of the most elite warriors of the eight Beast Clans had surrounded the cliff under the leadership of several dozen Beast Clans' Great Priests.
Apart from Nuo Qinglin, the other eight Sacred Clan Patriarchs were hovering above the cliff, looking solemnly at the cave abode.
Patriarch Yin Shen waved his hand, and a dark-yellow animal skin flag appeared in his palm. He waved it at the dozens of High Priests from afar.
Seeing this, the dozens of High Priests waved the bone staffs in their hands and chanted a strange chant at the same time.
As this chant rang out, the river in the center of the Dark Star Canyon suddenly became turbulent. Green and purple light emerged from the vines and flowers on both sides of the canyon, condensing into a totem pattern in the shape of a fox's head.
As these patterns appeared, the light in the canyon began to dim even though it was still daytime. It was as if dusk was approaching and night was coming.
At the same time, specks of starlight rose from all directions, converging into a dazzling Milky Way of the Nine Heavens. It fell straight down from the night sky, transforming into strands of strange and mysterious power that filled the entire canyon.
As the dozens of High Priests chanted, thousands of elite warriors of the various clans also danced in response.
Soon, rays of light gathered around the cliff in the center of the canyon, and a huge Confinement Formation emerged from it, completely surrounding the entire cliff and the cave abode.
"Fellow Li, please come out for a meeting.
Beast tribes, I have something to discuss with you, "Yin Shen yelled. His voice reverberated through the mountains and rivers of the canyon like a huge bell.
The cliff was completely silent, and no one responded.
"Fellow Li, please come out for a meeting …" Yin Shen's expression remained unchanged as he continued to yell.
He could clearly sense Han Li's aura in the cave abode, so he was not very anxious.
Among the warriors of the eight Holy Tribes, there were many from the Serene Chen Tribe and other tribes, and they had all seen the confrontation between Han Li and the Spirit Insects. Although they were unwilling to admit it, they were still quite fearful of this human, Han Li.
In reality, not only them, but even Wu Lu, Manlyn, and the other tribe leaders were also very wary of him.
However, in the face of the survival of their tribes, they had already made their own choices.
After Yin Shen called out three times, the beasts finally felt that something was wrong.
"Something doesn't seem right?" Wu Lu frowned and said.
Manlyn and the others looked at each other in confusion.
"Hmph, pretending to be mysterious. I'll go take a look."
The Night Owl tribe leader, Genie, let out a low roar, and his figure flashed. Like a falcon, he silently swooped down toward the cliff. His speed was as fast as a bolt of lightning.
However, before he could get close, there was a sudden "boom" from the cliff.
The two thick doors were blasted into pieces by a powerful force, and they flew out in pieces.
A powerful wave of air swept through the air with billowing smoke and dust.
Genie was just about to approach when his expression suddenly changed. He immediately retreated and hovered in mid-air.
The other beasts could not help but become nervous, and they all looked toward the cliff.
On the cliff, a middle-aged man in a green robe stood with his hands clasped behind his back. He was calmly looking at the tribe leaders present.
Except for a few of the tribe leaders, no one dared to look him in the eye. The proud beasts actually lowered their heads in front of a human cultivator.
Among these few people were Yin Shen, the old tribe leader of the Hu Shi tribe, the withered old woman of the Divine Elephant tribe, and Nuo Qinglin.
Nuo Qinglin looked at Han Li with a very complicated gaze. It seemed to be a little apologetic, a little pitiful, and a little helpless.
Han Li remained silent from beginning to end. His eyes were calm, and he did not emit the aura of a mid-stage Golden Immortal. He did not even say a word, but there seemed to be an invisible pressure that made the tens of thousands of elites of the beasts stagnate.
For a moment, the cliff fell into a strange silence.
At this moment, Yin Shen's expression suddenly turned cold, and he shouted sternly.
As soon as the order was given, the dozens of High Priests waved their bone staffs at lightning speed. Complicated and cryptic incantations rang out in the surroundings. Blood flowed out of their palms and flowed on the surface of their bone staffs like trickles.
As the blood seeped into the snow-white bone staffs, the light became brighter and brighter.
In the sky above the formation that surrounded the entire cliff, a series of huge phantoms of true spirits began to appear, and they gradually became more solid as rays of light condensed.
Waves of incomparably huge pressure began to pour down from the sky, causing the beasts present to feel a little suffocated.
Very soon, the first true spirit descended in the air above the cliff. It wore green armor and had six tails. It was the green fox named Su Liu.
Immediately afterward, a giant one-horned rhinoceros with a body as large as a mountain and a huge eagle with pitch-black feathers also appeared in the sky.
With bursts of powerful aura fluctuations, the eight true spirits that were worshiped by the beasts showed their true bodies one after another, and all of them looked at the middle-aged man in a green robe on the cliff.
Facing the pressure of the eight true spirits, Han Li still did not say a word, and stood with his hands clasped behind his back.
The green six-tailed fox's eyes flickered for a moment, and suddenly frowned. Its figure suddenly swooped down, and a fox tail wrapped in a whistling wind slapped heavily toward Han Li.
"Boom", there was a loud noise.
Smoke and dust rose from the cliff, and it collapsed with a loud bang. Han Li's figure was also submerged in the smoke and dust.
All the beasts, including Yu Qi, were a little confused. For a moment, they did not know what was going on.
"You bunch of idiots, that person has already escaped. How can you make such a big scene by surrounding a fake who is not even a fake?" Su Liu turned its head to look at the patriarchs of the beasts, and scolded with a slight sarcasm.
After it raised its tail, Han Li was nowhere to be seen. There was only a dark yellow pea and an azure horse-head mask that flickered with light amidst the rubble.
After the last bit of spiritual energy was exhausted, the pea completely dimmed.
Yin Shen looked at Nuo Qinglin, who had just rushed over, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?
How did that person know the news in advance and escape? "
Are you suspecting me? "Nuo Qinglin was a little angered by this question, and said angrily.
"I heard that your daughter has a close relationship with that person …" The genie raised his eyebrows, and said in a strange tone.
"Ever since we decided on the plan, Ivan has been grounded by me, don't spout nonsense." Nuo Qinglin scolded coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the huge body of the six-tailed green fox also turned over, and asked in an unfriendly tone, "What do you think about that girl Ivan?"
Hearing this, the genie's expression immediately changed, and he lowered his head, not daring to speak.
Although the strength of the six-tailed green fox was not outstanding among the true spirits worshiped by the other clans, it was the legitimate son of the King of True Spirits, Youhu. It was an existence that even the true spirits of the Night Owl Clan were wary of, so how would he dare to offend it?
Wu Lu and Manlyn looked at each other, and there was a hint of schadenfreude in their eyes. Who didn't know that this Lord Su Liu doted on that girl Noivan, and he, the genie, just had to go and mess with her?
The reason why the Serene Chen Clan was able to hold a high position among the eight sacred clans was mainly because the true spirit they worshiped was Lord Su Liu, and another reason was that Lord Su Liu valued Noivan very much.