Chapter 486
Newt~
Jin Ah Da looked up into the sky, only to see a corpse-eating eagle hovering above him.
The corner of his eye twitched and he spat hatefully on the ground, “Damn flat-furred beast!”
The corpse-eating eagle that perched on the cliffs of the Gobi Mountains had always been regarded as an ominous object by the sand people, and nothing good could come from seeing it.
Corpse-eating eagles fed on the corpses of people and animals, and they had a very special ability to sniff and inhale the scent of death and then follow their targets closely.
Jin Ah Da had already been followed for dozens of miles by this Corpse Eagle!
Although being targeted by a corpse-eating eagle didn’t really mean that he would die, this thing had inevitably set up a lot of bizarre stories because it was a bit evil.
But Jin Ah Da still felt like there was a cloud of death hanging over his head!
Recently, his tribe was very unsettled, quite a few people went out hunting and never came back, including several elite hunting cultivators, the loss was quite heavy.
Jin Ah Da also heard a rumor.
It was said that a powerful Zhensha Pass in Dongmin had come to be guarded by a powerful Zhensha Heavenly Master, who was able to use his sword to take a person’s head for a hundred miles.
The clansmen that Jin Ah Da’s clan lost were all killed by this sword cultivator!
As a preparatory hunting cultivator, Jin A Da knew that the sword cultivator in the East People’s Cultivator was good at fighting and very powerful, but flying swords to kill people a hundred miles away was beyond his imagination.
Even the great wizards didn’t have such means!
Jin Ah Da felt that this rumor was mostly exaggerated.
Nonetheless, he didn’t dare to approach the 100-mile range of Zhensha Pass.
There was nothing wrong with being careful, and if the rumors were true, wouldn’t he be giving away his head if he ventured over there?
In fact, during this period of time, there were not a few tribesmen like Jin Ada who stayed away from Zhensha Pass.
Everyone talked about Dongmin with gnashing teeth and hatred.
But if they really want to go and find trouble with the East Folk, it’s better to give this task to someone stronger!
With the support of the great wizards and ancestral wizards in the Sand Clan, as well as the magical Buddhas of the Western Region, Jin Ada wasn’t very afraid of the East Folk.
He cursed the Eastern Folk’s Subduing Heavenly Master for a few moments and continued his journey northward.
The target of Jin Ah Da’s trip was a very cunning sand fox.
He had been eyeing this target for a long time, but had never been able to get his hands on it.
This time, Jin Ah Da was determined to get it.
He was going to peel off the fur of this sand fox and give it to his favorite woman to make a scarf!
Newt ~
Above his head, the cries of the corpse-eating eagle came once again.
Jin Ah Da was very tired of it, and suddenly it felt wrong again.
Because this time, the corpse-eating eagle’s cries were short and miserable, as if it had been strangled hard by someone.
Somehow, Jin Ah Da had a creepy feeling.
He raised his head in a sudden manner.
Only to see that broken black feathers were drifting down in the air, and a reddish-golden sword blade descending from the sky instantly occupied his entire field of vision.
In the next moment, Jin Ah Da’s consciousness fell into boundless darkness.
It turned out that the rumors were true!
Before his consciousness sank, his mind was filled with nothing but shock and astonishment – wasn’t it said that only a hundred miles was a forbidden area?
The place where Jin Ah Da was was at least a hundred and fifty miles from Zhensha Pass!
He was dead, knowing nothing and without any more thoughts.
But the living tribal sand people, the fear in their hearts had accumulated to an extremely high level.
It was all on the verge of collapse!
A brilliant young man had run out to hunt and then never returned.
Some people found bodies, more didn’t even have bodies, after all, there weren’t many wild beasts that inhabited the Gobi Desert.
Even hundreds of miles away from Zhensha Pass, they didn’t feel the slightest bit safe.
Several people had witnessed a sword blade from the direction of Zhensha Pass whistling down from the sky, lightning-like cutting through the clan’s body, and then flying away and disappearing.
It came and went without a trace, and without distinguishing between day and night, death came in such a precipitous manner!
The legend about the death of the Dongmin Sword Cultivator spread like a plague in the area near the Zhensha Pass.
And it spread towards the desert hinterland!
For a time, people were on edge, and many tribes that were four or five hundred miles from Zhensha Pass were mulling over relocating.
The problem is that tribes living in the desert can’t just move if they want to.
Basically, all the oases that had been explored had already been occupied, so unless they relied on force to seize other people’s land, how could they get a new place to live.
Within a few hundred miles to the west of Zhensha Pass, the number of oases was quite a lot!
Such a situation inevitably drew the attention of the upper echelons of the Sand Clan.
In the middle of a golden tent located in the center of a large oasis, dozens of Sand Clan sorcerers were sitting upright, surrounding a gray-robed old man with white hair like stars.
A warrior of the Sand Clan with a formidable temperament half-kneeled in front of the gray-robed old man and presented a jade slip with both hands.
“Great Wizard, this is the information that came back from Great Ying City.”
The gray-robed elder took the jade slip and waved his hand to signal the other party to stand down.
He held the jade slip and closed his eyes for a moment before handing it to a middle-aged Purple Witch sitting next to himself.
After the latter saw the contents on the jade slip, he looked grave as he passed it on to someone else.
It soon became clear to all the witches present.
The atmosphere in the tent was quite a bit more depressing than it was originally!
The gray-robed old man sighed, “Our enemies, they are getting stronger and stronger.”
The Sand Clan and the Eastern Folk were mortal enemies.
But as long as the Sand Folk with a little bit of brains knew very well, if they hadn’t received the blessing of the Western Region Buddhist Sect, the Sand Clan would have long since ceased to exist, and it wouldn’t have been possible for it to continue to this day.
There were really too many geniuses in the Western Sea Sect.
Just like the character recorded in this jade slip, there was no background to come from, and he was also very young.
With one person and one sword, he had stirred up several tribes of the Sand Clan.
“Wang Dust.”
The gray-robed old man pronounced the name with the power of a speech spell in his tone.
If it was possible, he would have loved to personally cast a blood curse to strangle this genius figure of the Western Sea Sect in advance.
However, the gray-robed old man knew that the result of his own action would inevitably be the mad retaliation of the Western Sea Sect.
At that time, the Western Region Buddhist Sect might not even be able to stop it!
War, limited to below Jindan, was an iron law and a rule that could not be broken.
His gaze swept over the faces of the wizards present.
A Purple Sorcerer gritted his teeth and said, “Great Sorcerer, I want to challenge this Zhentian Heavenly Master and fight him to the death!”
Some Sand Clan sorcerers had traveled alone to Zhensha Pass to demand a life-and-death duel with a Dongminri cultivator by name in order to prove their power and bravery.
Although most of the sorcerers went and never returned.
But there were also a few who won and returned with honor, becoming heroes in their clans.
The gray-robed old man asked in a deep voice, “Tucci, have you thought it over?”
“Yes.”
This Purple Witch drew his dagger and violently sliced off a section of his pinky finger before swallowing it bloody and raw into his stomach!
This represented immortality.
“Very good.”
The gray-robed elder revealed a pleased look, “The blood of the Sand Clan’s warriors cannot be shed in vain, before the death struggle, I will grant you great strength and weapons.”
The Purple Witch was overjoyed and immediately knelt at his feet!