Chapter 447 The Thunder Envoy!

"Fuck, this is the devil!"

Wei Chaotian and others cursed madly in their hearts.

Using life as a sacrifice is crazy!

"What?"

"Didn't you just say that you wanted to become the people of the great god and believe in the great god forever? Why are you unwilling to offer a little sacrifice now?"

Yin Siming's tone became cold.

Hearing this!

Everyone cursed even more fiercely in their hearts!

One by one, they were also extremely angry and hateful towards Yin Siming. If they were not afraid of the sword of war in his hand, they would have rushed up long ago.

"That... Great Heavenly Master, I wonder how many lives we have to offer to express our sincerity to the Great God Qingshan?"

Finally!

After a fierce struggle, Wei Cangming still chose to compromise and asked carefully.

"Not much!"

"Everyone only needs to offer a hundred years."

"Such sincerity is the lowest among my Tushan clan, and it just meets the conditions for becoming a citizen of the Great God."

"Like our high priest, in order to express his devout faith in the Great God, he offered 10,000 years of life."

Yin Siming said lightly.

What?

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expression changed again!

Too cruel!

They were simply cut like leeks!

"By the way, how many people are there in your Canglan Ancient Clan now?"

"Uh, this... about 300,000."

Wei Cangming answered in panic.

300,000?

Yin Siming's eyes lit up.

"Hmm!"

"In that case, then gather all the clansmen to express their faith in the Great God Qingshan."

After that.

Yin Siming picked up the teacup on the table beside him and tasted it carefully.

At the same time!

Wei Cangming dared not disobey the sword of war in Yin Siming's hand, and immediately ordered people to gather the clansmen.

"By the way, don't think about running away."

"If anyone dares to leave, I will also slaughter the entire Canglan Ancient Clan and let all the clansmen be buried with him."

The plain voice continued to sound.

Hearing this!

Although everyone was extremely angry and hateful in their hearts, they did not dare to disobey and had to follow Yin Siming's orders.

"Hehe, it is the luck and blessing of your Canglan Ancient Clan to be included in the rule of my Tushan clan."

"Although you will feel humiliated and hateful at the moment, one day you will definitely be grateful to me."

"This is not the low point of your Canglan Ancient Clan, but the beginning of your peak and glory..."

The plain voice slowly sounded in the hall.

Hehe~

Is this luck? Is this a blessing?

Still grateful to you?

Everyone sneered!

At this moment.

In their hearts, they wished to grind Yin Siming to ashes.

Yin Siming ignored the anger and hatred of the crowd. He just sat in his seat and sipped tea leisurely.

"Huh?"

Suddenly!

He seemed to sense something and suddenly looked up at the distant void.

Whoosh!

I saw that, accompanied by a majestic breath, an ancient spirit boat cut through the void and landed on the ancient Canglan clan.

On it!

There stood a middle-aged man in purple clothes with a strong physique and a height of eight feet. He exuded a strong domineering aura all over his body.

He was powerful without anger!

And, behind him, he was carrying a sword box.

There was a faint divine power flowing out of the sword box...

"The envoy of the temple, Lei Tiangang!"

With a deep look in his eyes, Yin Siming instantly knew the identity and origin of the man in purple clothes under the insight of the eyes of all living beings.

He came from the Eastern Temple!

Whoosh!

At the same time, after arriving at the Canglan Ancient Clan, Lei Tiangang's sharp eyes instantly swept across the ten directions of the hall.

"Canglan Ancient Clan, listen to the decree of the temple!"

A loud voice shook the sky.

Swoosh!

As his voice fell, a figure instantly rushed out of the Canglan Ancient Clan and came to Lei Tiangang.

"Wei Qingfeng pays homage to the Thunder Envoy!"

Wei Qingfeng bowed to the ground.

His expression was respectful!

He was also an envoy on duty in the Eastern Temple!

The Thunder Envoy?

Hearing Wei Qingfeng's words and seeing his respectful attitude, Wei Cangming and others in the hall were surprised.

At the same time!

In their hearts, there was a faint rise of excitement and expectation.

The temple is the master of the Eastern Great Domain!

Their status, strength, background, etc. are all above all forces in the Eastern Great Domain.

All the decrees of the temple must be obeyed!

Now!

The arrival of the Thunder Envoy of the Temple gave them hope of resisting the oppression of Tushan.

"Great Heavenly Master, the one outside seems to be the Thunder Envoy of the Eastern Temple. He should be here to read out the Temple's conscription decree."

"Look at us..."

Wei Cangming looked at Yin Siming cautiously.

Hearing this!

Yin Siming's indifferent eyes swept over them one by one, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Now, you have belonged to Tushan and are the people of the Great God Qingshan. How can you obey the orders of others?"

"Thunder Envoy, no need to pay attention~"

A flat voice sounded slowly.

Hiss!

Everyone present took a breath of cold air at the same time.

Tushan is so bold?

Dare to ignore the authority and will of the Eastern Temple?

This is a blatant confrontation! !

Thinking of this, Wei Cangming and others became more and more excited.

At this moment!

They can't wait to see the wonderful scene of Lei Tiangang suppressing Yin Siming...

...

"Wei Qingfeng, where are your Canglan Ancient Clan members? Why didn't anyone come out to welcome the temple's decree?"

Outside the hall!

Looking at the silent Canglan Ancient Clan, Lei Tiangang couldn't help but frowned, looking unhappy.

"Reporting to Envoy Lei Guang, this is because of this... because..."

Wei Qingfeng hesitated.

While he was talking, he secretly looked in the direction of the hall, as if he was afraid of something.

"Because of what?"

Lei Tiangang emphasized his tone.

"Because the Tushan Clan of Daqing Mountain has made our Canglan Ancient Clan dependent on their rule."

"Now, the Tushan Clan's great master Yin Siming is in the main hall."

"If our Canglan Ancient Clan wants to receive the decree of the temple, we must get his consent..."

Wei Qingfeng replied in a panic.

Tushan Clan?

After hearing this, Lei Tiangang immediately looked in the direction of the main hall, and indeed saw the figure of a young man inside.

In an instant!

His face darkened.

"Hmph~"

"You dare to despise my Eastern Temple. I want to see who this so-called Tushan Clan is."

The cold voice resounded around like thunder.

Boom!

When the voice fell, Lei Tiangang suddenly took a step forward, and his figure instantly disappeared on the spirit boat.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived in the main hall.

Standing in the center with his hands behind his back!

Cold eyes looked down at Yin Siming...

"Daqingshan Tushan Clan?"

"As far as I know, the Tushan Clan of Lei Ze now has only one Qingshan tribe with less than a hundred people left, struggling to survive."

"Where did your Daqingshan Tushan Clan come from?"

"Could it be that in just a few days, you have restored your former glory?"

Lei Tiangang looked indifferent.

His eyes fell on Yin Siming like a knife.

In response!

Yin Siming looked calm, even in the face of the scrutinizing Lei Tiangang, he still sipped tea without haste.

"My Daqingshan Tushan Clan is indeed from the Qingshan Tribe."

"At present, although we have not restored our former glory, we have also revived the God of Daqingshan, and we are not far from the peak."

A calm voice sounded slowly.

Hmm?

The God of Qingshan has revived?

Lei Tiangang's eyes condensed.

Boom!

Just as he was in doubt, Yin Siming slowly drew out the sword of war...