As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

Chapter 967: The Zhenjia Clan will never be slaves!

Alimu had never felt that the opportunity was so good.

The Huan Yan Clan collapsed inexplicably, and the Purple Spirit Clan was severely damaged.

You know, the Fantasy Flame Tribe relies on the Holy Flame and the lineup of dozens of Holy Lords to firmly control a number of affiliated civilizations.

Want to break free?

Okay, first create a "Holy Lord" level figure in your clan.

The Holy Lord is equivalent to a "warrior", which is the pinnacle of the sixth level of ordinary creatures.

It's not that easy to get promoted.

If it can come out, then what?

Then the Holy Lord of the Illusion Flame Clan comes, and the Holy Flame slaps you to pieces, smashes you into pieces three times, five times, two times, and burns you clean.

As soon as you are promoted to the top of the sixth level, can you beat the Holy Master who has been fighting for many years?

The Fantasy Flame Tribe was only restrained in the long struggle with the Purple Spirit Tribe, and it was still a hegemon-level civilization.

From the leader to the people of the Zhenjia clan, probably no one thinks they can stand up.

Constantly giving birth to children, improving ranks, being sent to the battlefield...

This is probably their only fate.

Who would have thought that such a hegemonic-level civilization would collapse so quickly.

Half a month and a month is not the blink of an eye for any extraordinary civilization.

Can you believe that the top-level sixth-level civilization is completely gone? ?

The Zhenjia Clan didn't know what happened specifically. They only vaguely knew that the Ziling Clan led their troops to launch a surprise attack, and the Huanyan Clan responded hastily.

This wave of sneak attacks was extremely effective, causing heavy damage to the Phantom Flame Tribe.

Later, I heard that the Purple Spirit Tribe conducted another raid... This time they completely won the war.

Unable to bear the humiliation, the Huanyan tribe set their own territory on fire, trying to perish together with the other party.

This is the battlefield situation in the eyes of the Zhenjia Clan.

What does this mean?

It can only be said that it is the best opportunity in the history of their civilization!

The Purple Spirit Clan is weak and has to clean up the mess. They can take this opportunity to integrate their forces and form alliances with others!

With the exaggerated birth rate of the Zhenjia tribe, there are too many things that can be done.

As for Mr. Jiang from the human race... he's just kidding.

How can the human race be so strong?

Are you crazy or are we crazy?

We Zhenjia tribe are neither smart nor stupid!

Alimu, the general of the Zhenjia tribe.

After fighting in the battlefield for 20 years, it has a clear understanding of the intrigues in the void.

Now, it is the time for the Zhenjia Clan to make a decision!

It began to win over the old tribe, lobby its colleagues, and let more and more tribesmen join it.

Finally, a time was chosen to launch a coup and take over the power of the Zhenjia clan.

As expected, the Purple Spirit Tribe began to send people to discuss the renewal of the contract.

On the surface it agrees, but in reality it resists.

After enduring the fear for a while, I discovered that the Purple Spirit Tribe had indeed failed to sanction them!

What else is there to say, start preparing for the next move!

They are not strong enough to compete head-on with the Purple Spirit Clan, so they will unite other civilizations.

If everyone forms an alliance, even the Purple Spirit Clan will be in trouble!

As the speech progressed, the atmosphere among the people was high, and the morale was about to lift the clouds!

Alimu is very satisfied. He believes that with him, the Zhenjia Clan will definitely embark on a path that is completely different from the previous one!

"The Zhenjia tribe will never be slaves!"

It raised its arms and shouted.

"The Zhenjia tribe will never be slaves!"

The tribesmen followed and shouted.

Then, space fluctuations came, and everyone looked up.

Golden light particles fell, carrying extremely concentrated ultra-high temperatures...

Alimu tried to make some noise and moved his mouth, but found that no sound came out.

The golden light grew bigger and bigger in front of his eyes, and his consciousness gradually dissipated before the physical pain could even occur.

When the mushroom cloud caused by the Executioner's Flame dissipated, a huge hole appeared on the ground. The solid land was burned to a molten state, and a transparent crystal shape appeared at the edge.

Hundreds of Zhenjia clan members were burnt to nothing, but a few who were lucky or strong managed to maintain their body shape somehow.

Well...burnt to a crispy shell.

The new leader Alimu is among them.

The whole body shrinks into a round ball. This is the "shock armor" belonging to their race.

It was originally filled with dense lines, but after being burned by the fire, these lines have been blurred.

"Huh?" Jiang You let out a soft sigh.

"Cough cough..."

Under his gaze, the ball unfolded, and a charred figure rolled around on the ground twice before stopping.

"Cough cough..."

Alimu was in a daze, and the severe pain coming from his body was stirring up his nerves all the time.

It didn't dare to move. There was always an illusion that if it moved too much, its carbonized body would shatter to pieces.

Lying on the ground panting, Alimu wanted to take advantage of this time to recover.

As a result, more than ten seconds passed, and it was horrified to find that its body showed no signs of healing at all!

That golden flame completely destroyed its self-healing system!

In a daze, it noticed someone coming in front of it.

"I heard that it was you who initiated the coup in the Zhenjia clan and refused to sign a new contract?"

The Purple Spirit Tribe’s Fog Commander asked.

"We just don't want to continue to be oppressed... There's nothing wrong with us."

Alimu raised his head and struggled to squeeze out a sentence.

"You can't talk about oppression. As far as I know, the contract signed by the Huan Yan Clan and you is considered to be favorable among all affiliated civilizations. Moreover, survival of the fittest is an unchanging law in the void."

Commander Wu said calmly.

This matter...it's really hard to judge right from wrong.

To the Zhenjia Tribe, Alimu's actions, once successful, would make him a hero of their race. However, to Jiang You and the Ziling Tribe, he was just a disobedient and prickly civilization under their control.

From his own perspective, Jiang You's actions were to integrate resources, regain other tribes, and sign subsidiary contracts.

To the Zhenjia tribe, he was a naked invader...

To a certain extent, Jiang You seems to be the more unreasonable party.

"Damn outsiders..."

Alimu reluctantly opened his eyes, his amber pupils full of resentment, "It was you who invaded our homeland and caused our people to continue to die on the battlefield..."

"Is there something wrong with your brain? The ones who invaded you are the Huanyan Clan. Besides, how bad are the Huanyan Clan to you?"

The Phantom Flame tribe is good at fighting, which does not mean they are violent.

They really have a complete attached civilization system and civilization level rating.

You know what you should and shouldn't do.

If it were really unrestrained exploitation, who among the subordinate civilizations would be willing to contribute on the battlefield?

Even the Purple Spirit Clan had to admit that the Fantasy Flame Clan was very willing to provide resources.

Such as the fruit of life.

If you really have potential and contribute on the battlefield, you can be rewarded with high-quality fruits.

"We want freedom, do you understand freedom?"

Alimu regained some energy and asked angrily, "So what if we have resources? Your Purple Spirit Clan is a top clan and will never understand our feelings. Do you know what it feels like to be a subordinate civilization?"

"I know."

"Aren't we just a subordinate civilization now?" Commander Wu said calmly.

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Alimu paused for a moment.