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Chapter 2098: The Ancestral Temple is established

"Yes!" everyone shouted excitedly, and within seven days, the Yellow tribe struck out one after another, taking all the twenty-one tribes around it.

All of a sudden, the small tribes in the vicinity were all worried and sent people to the Netherworld Tribe and the Flame Tribe for help! However, as soon as they heard that it was the Yellow Tribe who had sent troops, the small leaders of the two tribes immediately remained silent!

Just kidding, this is the person that the princess has a crush on, and if you let us help you beat him, do I want to mess up! The person who asked for help not only did not achieve his goal, but was severely reprimanded.

However, they also turned a blind eye to the conquest of the Yellow Tribe, and they didn't feel that it was a big deal at all.

Without the interference of the big tribes, the pace of expansion of the Yellow tribe is getting faster and faster day by day, after all, the small tribes are dispensable for the five major tribes, and they are like chicken ribs!

"Lord Angel, there are 100,000 people in our tribe!" Late at night, Zhuang Yichen was still sitting on the stone chair thinking, and the tribal elder walked in at this time and said in surprise!

His legs were completely atrophied and his vitality was dim! However, under Zhuang Yichen's recuperation during this period of time, he actually slowly improved and was able to walk.

The elders of this tribe are extremely noble, and they are of great help to Zhuang Yichen! Moreover, the Huang tribe seems to have many secrets hidden, which need to be revealed by this dying old man.

"Well, it's quite fast!" Zhuang Yichen said with a slight smile.

"According to the last words of our tribe's ancestors, if the number of people in the tribe reaches 100,000, the ancestral temple can be rebuilt!" said the tribal elder as he looked at Zhuang Yichen with some hope.

"Since it's your ancestor's last words, let's build it!" Zhuang Yichen waved his hand and said!

"Also, there is no official patriarch in our tribe yet, since the ancestral temple has been rebuilt, we also need to appoint a patriarch!" The tribal elder looked at Zhuang Yichen carefully, for fear that he would misunderstand that he had other intentions!

"Patriarch, the most potential of your Huang tribe at the moment is Xuanyuan, how about letting him be the patriarch!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly.

"This is the best!" The tribal elder was a little excited, because Xuanyuan was the bloodline of his branch, and his identity was equivalent to that of a prince, but there were only more than a thousand people left in the Huang tribe before, and Chengdu was in decay, and it was a joke whether any prince was a prince or not.

"Huang tribe, Xuanyuan!" Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but smile slightly, and an extremely strange feeling appeared in his heart. As the expansion of the Huang tribe accelerated, Zhuang Yichen also realized that he had to take a break for a while, and the entire tribe's system would be adjusted more complicatedly. As for the ancestral temple that is about to be rebuilt, he has a faint sense of expectation.

After Zhuang Yichen agreed, the reconstruction of the ancestral temple of the Huang tribe was put on the most important agenda! Now the total population of the entire tribe has reached 100,000 people, which can already be regarded as a medium tribe, and Meng Yao's words showed extremely strong management ability, and the entire tribe ran efficiently!

Of course, with her identity as the contemporary celestial daughter of Xuantian Pavilion, doing these things can be described as a piece of cake. And Zhuang Yichen has now broken through to the sub-holy realm in his physical body, and his foundation is stronger, and when the ancestral temple is about to be completed, Zhuang Yichen has naturally promoted his holy power to the sub-holy realm!

In the Flesh Body Saint Power Double Asia Saint Realm, Zhuang Yichen finally felt that he could already be regarded as powerful at this time! And as the Flesh Body Realm continued to become stronger, he would eventually move towards the realm of the Double Asia Saint Peak.

On this day, the ancestral temple was finally built in the core of the Yellow Tribe, and when the tribal elders led Xuanyuan and other young powerhouses to stand in front of the ancestral temple, they couldn't help but cry.

"Thank you, Lord Angel!" The tribal elder saluted to Zhuang Yichen and Meng Yao! At this time, in the entire tribe, with the original Huang tribe of thousands of people as the core, in the middle, the rest of the people all stood in circles in turn in the order of fusion.

An ancient language suddenly appeared in the mouth of the tribal elders, and some of the older tribal elders also spoke softly and harmoniously. This language is very vicissitudes and long-lasting, Zhuang Yichen heard it faintly felt that there was some kind of avenue that contained the supreme truth of heaven and earth, but there was some obscurity.

"Boom!" At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the heavens and the earth, and then clouds with a cool breath appeared in the sky! Those clouds slowly approached, and suddenly condensed into faces full of iron and blood!

"This is the breath of the Heroic Spirit!" Zhuang Yichen and Meng Yao couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts, and the aura of these Heroic Spirits was actually very powerful, at least it would not be worse than the Holy Realm!

The Huang tribe is just a small tribe, how can there be so many heroic spirits? Zhuang Yichen's eyes flashed, and he felt quite interesting.

"Boom!" The gate of the ancestral temple slowly opened at this time, and it was filled with stone statues carved from huge stones, full of solemn and solemn feelings. In the depths of the ancestral temple, one hundred and eight tablets were placed at this time, each of which was full of a mottled sense of age, and I don't know how many years it has been preserved.

And as the gate of the ancestral temple opened, those heroic spirits were like wanderers who had found a home, and let out a real mournful sound, and then only heard a bell, and those heroic spirits immediately rushed into the ancestral temple!

All of a sudden, just looking at the wind and clouds changing color, there are all kinds of visions in the heavens and the earth! Or the golden iron horse, the bloody battle, or the monstrous waves, there are countless strong people chasing the waves.

"Ancestors have spirits!" The people of the Huang tribe couldn't help but bow down reverently at this time, even the oldest tribal elder didn't expect that the tribe actually contained such a strong heritage!

And as the heroic spirit entered the ancestral temple, the vision of heaven and earth gradually disappeared, Zhuang Yichen's eyes fell on a huge bronze bell hanging in the ancestral temple, this thing exuded a strong fluctuation of the holy treasure, but Zhuang Yichen could not detect what level of holy treasure this belonged to.

After the return of the heroic spirit, there was another series of sacrificial activities, and when everything was over, the sky was already pitch black, but the torches were already hanging in the entire Yellow tribe, and the surroundings were bright.

"Angel, I have something to say to you!" the tribal elder said very respectfully when he arrived in front of Zhuang Yichen.

"Well, okay!" Zhuang Yichen nodded, and followed the tribal elders to one place. I saw that the tribal elder suddenly took out a brass token, and I don't know how many years have passed, and there are many patinas on it.

Zhuang Yichen didn't know what he meant, he looked up at him, and the tribal elder said with a solemn expression: "The ancestors of the tribe have passed down the teachings, if there is a day when the nobles help my Huang tribe restore its foundation, I will be rewarded with this thing!"