The Ancient Vast Realm

In the Black Eagle Tribe, Tiger Mother did not feel too much threat. The only source of threat was the blue eagle before. The other party could make her feel a little threatened, and it was obvious that the strength was very strong.

However, Tiger Mother was not too worried about this. She also felt that the other party was just a beast spirit. Although it was powerful, it could not do anything to her. The rest of the people did not feel any threat to her. Just as Feng Xuan said, he was the strongest person in the tribe. It can be seen that Feng Xuan did not deceive her in this regard.

But Tiger Mother did not despise the Black Eagle Tribe because of this. Even a human tribe with such strength had a blue eagle that could threaten her. It was hard to imagine how powerful the strength behind the human race was. For example, the human cultivator she saw decades ago was an existence that could not be underestimated. The strength of the other party was probably not something she could say she could defeat even at her peak.

Moreover, the most important thing was that there was Feng Xuan in the Black Eagle Tribe. In her eyes, Feng Xuan was just a human cub, but he had the strength to catch up with her. This made it hard for her to imagine what level Feng Xuan's strength would reach in the future.

Tiger Mother knew that she was a wild beast after all, and there was an invisible barrier between her and the human race. Although she didn't care, it would be extremely disadvantageous to both sides in the long run, and she and her children would never be truly accepted by the human race.

As the human elder said during the conversation, although the two sides signed a spiritual contract, this did not hinder Tiger Mother herself.

And referring to the inherited memory in the blood, it can also know that if it is really disappointed with the Black Eagle Tribe, it can naturally leave again. It is nothing more than no longer being able to sign this spiritual contract with the human race from now on. However, I believe that if it really comes to that time, it is afraid that it will no longer trust the human race.

"Feng Xuan, from now on, the Golden Eyed Black Tiger Clan will live near your Feng family's courtyard. The tribe will build a nest for it, just to the south and north of the Eagle's Nest."

The old witch looked at Feng Xuan and ordered with a smile on his face.

Wu Lao is in a very happy mood now. With the addition of the Golden Eyed Black Tiger, the Black Eagle Tribe is unprecedentedly powerful. Although they cannot communicate well with each other now, this is already the strength of the Black Eagle Tribe itself.

Three days later

Black Eagle Tribe, the place of sacrifice

All the people of the Black Eagle Tribe gathered here, and everyone wore the clothes that would only be worn during the sacrifice to express their importance of this matter.

The Golden Eyed Black Tiger stood near the altar, standing with Feng Xuan. Several tiger cubs cuddled together nervously beside it, looking timidly at the people beside the altar.

The Black Eagle Clan hovered over the tribe, casting a huge shadow.

Around the altar, there were men with their upper bodies naked, beating the animal skin war drums slowly and forcefully.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang..."

In front of the altar, dozens of men wearing striped battle skirts and holding various war weapons were performing the dance of the spirit. Some warriors held shields with beasts carved on them and danced with the warriors to the sound of war drums.

The war dance was sometimes slow and sometimes fierce, as if it was a scene of the guardian spirit beasts and the human race hugging each other for warmth, living together, fighting, and resisting foreign enemies in the ancient times.

This shows that the guardian spirit beasts are the companions of the human race. Whether it is fighting or daily living together, the word "guardian" comes from this.

"Worship the ancestors!"

On the altar, the old witch wore a huge unknown wooden mask and held a beast bone scepter. He looked at the people below the altar and shouted.

Everyone heard this and knelt down slowly towards the ancestral stone seat above the altar.

"Lift the banner!"

Several men slowly carried the huge and heavy banner towards the altar. On the banner was a black eagle beast pattern with its wings spread out, ready to fly.

"Sacrifice blood!"

The old witch opened his hands and shouted to everyone, then took out a knife and cut his palm, and a stream of blood was spilled and suspended in the air.

Seeing this scene, every member of the Black Eagle tribe stood up, and no matter old or young, male or female, they all took out war daggers from their arms and cut their palms fiercely. Even the baby who had no ability to do anything was cut open by his parents regardless of crying and squeezing out some blood.

Countless blood flew into the air as if it had no weight, and turned into a soaring and circling blood-colored black eagle that kept circling over everyone.

Feng Xuan said to Tiger Mother apologetically: "Tiger Mother, the soul-binding ceremony still needs your blood to complete it."

Tiger Mother nodded her huge head to show that she understood, and then raised her huge claws to signal Feng Xuan to do it.

Feng Xuan nodded, and the sword intent gathered between his fingers. He gently scratched the claws that the tiger mother stretched out, and a stream of blood flew out. It also did not fall to the ground, but quietly floated in front of Feng Xuan.

Feng Xuan took some blood from each of the tiger cubs and let it merge into the blood of the tiger mother in the confused look.

"Merge spirit!"

Wu Lao shouted excitedly when he saw this.

The blood of the golden-eyed black tiger clan suddenly turned into a roaring blood-red tiger and rushed towards the blood-red black eagle in the sky.

Eagle and tiger roared

As the blood-red tiger and the blood-red black eagle collided with each other, they kept circling, but they just couldn't merge with each other. As time went by, they even collapsed.

Wu Lao on the altar was shaking with his hand holding the animal bone scepter. His face under the mask was extremely pale, and beads of sweat kept dripping to the ground.

"Not good, the soul power is not enough to support the fusion of spirits. I underestimated the difficulty of fusion of the two guardian spirit beasts."

Wu Lao secretly groaned in his heart. He had never tried the soul fusion method inherited by the tribe before. He just held the ceremony and performed the magic according to the records of the tribe.

Everything went smoothly, but he didn't expect that the soul power required for the soul fusion was not enough for his current realm and soul power. If the failure caused the blood eagle and blood tiger to collapse, there would be repulsion between the two, and it would be more difficult to hold the ceremony in the future. I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future. Wu Lao gritted his teeth under the mask and held on.

At this moment, an external soul power took over Wu Lao's soul power, and the blood tiger and blood eagle, which were about to collapse, entangled with each other again, and slowly merged into each other.

"Wu Lao, are you okay?"

At this time, there was a figure beside Wu Lao, gently supporting him. Who else could it be but Feng Xuan?

It turned out that Feng Xuan saw that the blood-colored black eagle and tiger were obviously in a bad condition, and then he noticed that Wu Lao's breath was constantly weakening, and his witch soul power was also running out bit by bit. Only then did he realize what was wrong, and hurriedly used his own witch soul power to help Wu Lao maintain the stability of the blood eagle and blood tiger.

"It's okay, but after all, I'm old, and I underestimated the difficulty of this soul fusion. No wonder even those big tribes don't have too many guardian spirit beasts. The rumor that the difficulty will rise sharply with each additional guardian spirit beast and race seems to be true."

Wu Lao gently patted Feng Xuan's hands that supported him, cheered up and broke free, and took the time to recover his soul power. He still needed to preside over this last moment. With Feng Xuan's witch soul power to help stabilize the soul fusion, he could greatly save his soul power. The subsequent ceremony still needed him, the spirit awakener, to preside over it.

As time slowly passed, under the nervous gaze of everyone, the two in the air gradually merged into a huge blood ball, which was still expanding, as if it was nurturing some life.