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However, at this moment, only the four of them remained at Tianmen.
Strictly speaking, even the four of them can no longer be considered members of the Heavenly Gate.
Left with no other choice, Indra reluctantly set off with the three of them.
Zhongxin Hall is one of the six major sects in the western region of Yunzhou.
When the Heavenly Path Golden List revealed the Ice Emperor's identity, it mentioned the secret of the Dragon Roar Cave.
Only then did Shangguan Yun, the head of Zhongxin Hall, become convinced that the long-standing legends of the Western Regions were true.
The Dragon's Roar Cave in the Qilian Mountains contains a dragon pearl that can grant wishes!
He immediately convened the leaders of the other five factions in his capacity as the leader of the six factions to discuss important matters.
Just as everyone began to discuss, the Heavenly Ranking was updated again.
Shangguan Yun was prominently featured on the list, and the words "Thunderfire Bomb" drew everyone's attention.
The way the five sect leaders looked at Shangguan Yun immediately changed.
A flash of golden light appeared, and a strange object the size of a watermelon appeared in Shangguan Yun's hand.
"This is the 'Thunderfire Bomb'?"
Qiu Tangbai, the master of Qiushui Manor, had his eyes gleaming, and the other four sect leaders could not hide their greed.
"Everyone..."
Shangguan Yun suddenly felt a headache coming on.
This "Thunderfire Bomb" appears to be incredibly powerful, but there is only one of its kind.
The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade!
If this item causes the six major factions to fall apart and delays the grand plan to seize the Dragon Balls—
What meaning does a consumable item that can only be used once have for him?
Only by becoming strong ourselves can we achieve true power!
This has always been Shangguan Yun's belief.
"This object is undoubtedly a 'thunder and fire bomb'."
"But with only one, how useful do you all think it can be?"
Behind every unparalleled master is a powerful force.
"Even if you use this to kill a master, you will then face the furious retaliation of his forces."
"Thinking about it this way, do you all still think this is a good thing?"
His words resonated deeply, and the five sect leaders seemed to awaken from their daze.
The six major sects of Yunzhou formed an alliance because the martial arts world was teeming with experts and its power structures were incredibly complex. Without this alliance, they would have long been swallowed up by other forces. These smaller sects were acutely aware of the terrifying power of larger powers.
"Master Shangguan, it's not too much to ask us to see that thing, is it?" said He Santai, the Wind and Thunder Blade King. The others nodded in agreement. Although it might not be of great use, everyone wanted to see a hidden weapon that could threaten a Shattered Realm expert.
Chapter 184 Stealing the Dragon Ball
"It wouldn't hurt to take a look." Shangguan Yun didn't refuse directly, but then changed the subject, "You all should remember why I invited you here."
"Let's go to Dragon's Roar Cave and steal the Dragon Pearl!" Lei Zhenzi, the leader of the Money Gang, immediately replied.
“That’s right, the Dragon Balls are the most important thing.” Shangguan Yun controlled the situation and quickly steered the topic back from the “Thunderfire Bomb” to the Dragon Balls. “The three great dynasties of Qin, Tang, and Yuan, and even the Azure Dragon Society, are probably already on their way. If we delay any longer, by the time they arrive, will we still have a share of the Dragon Balls?”
The six factions formed an alliance precisely for the Dragon Ball. They had learned about the legend of the Dragon Ball from their ancestors, but had never known its whereabouts until the Heavenly Path Golden List revealed the truth.
"Master Shangguan, how do you suggest we enter the Dragon's Roar Cave?" Meng Baichuan, the leader of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, stroked his beard and sighed. "If I'm not mistaken, the Dragon's Roar Cave is a grotto-heaven, and the key to opening it is still in the hands of the Ice Emperor of the Azure Dragon Society."
Without the key, how can one enter the Dragon's Roar Cave? And if one cannot enter, how can one seize the Dragon Pearl?
"Hehe, I've been scouring ancient books and gathering intelligence these past few days, and I've discovered something interesting." Shangguan Yun sneered and slowly said, "Legend has it that there's a Chamu tribe at the foot of the Qilian Mountains. They've guarded the Dragon's Roar Cave for generations, and their blood is another key to unlocking the Dragon's Roar Cave!"
"Is this true?" The five sect leaders were all shocked. If it were true, they might be able to seize the treasure first.
“Absolutely true!” Shangguan Yun asserted.
Shangguan Yun was confident.
"It is said that the Chamu people are exceptionally gifted and possess extraordinary talents."
"If their blood is to be used to open the Dragon's Roar Cave,"
"We must use strategy, not brute force!"
"Very well! I will follow your orders, Hall Master Shangguan!"
Seeing that the Dragon Pearl held promise, the leaders of the five major sects all echoed Shangguan Yun's sentiments.
Shangguan Yun smiled with satisfaction and immediately made arrangements.
342 Blood Sacrifice Dragon's Roar Cave
The Chamu people are a nomadic tribe living at the foot of the Qilian Mountains in Yunzhou, who have lived by following the water and grass for generations.
They have always remained steadfast in this land at the foot of the Qilian Mountains.
Every Chamu person possesses immense strength from a young age.
Some members of the tribe are even able to communicate with birds and beasts.
Most adult Chamu people possess the Grandmaster realm.
The clan leaders of each generation have even reached a mythical level.
Despite their exceptional strength, the Chamu tribe, burdened by their mission, never ventures outside the Qilian Mountains.
They lived peacefully here, detached from worldly affairs.
Unfortunately, this tranquility is about to end.
When the clan chief Chamulong saw the Heavenly Path Golden List revealing the Dragon Roar Cave, he had a bad feeling.
He wanted to lead his people to move away from the Qilian Mountains.
Only by staying away from Dragon's Roar Cave can one avoid disaster.
But this goes against the mission of the Chamu people.
Even as the clan chief, Chamulong was unable to persuade his people.
Even his wife, Phoenix, opposed the migration.
Left with no other option, Chamulong intensified his patrols during the day to guard against external enemies.
In the dead of night, he could only drown his sorrows in alcohol.
The Qilian Mountains are a vital passage connecting the Western Regions to the interior and exterior of the Great Wall.
Caravans often passed through this area.
Because the Chamu tribe's settlement is the only place within a hundred miles with both fire and water,
Merchants and travelers would trade goods and replenish supplies here.
Since the appearance of the Heavenly Path Golden List, Cha Mulong has been unwilling to associate with outsiders.
However, the tribe still needed to rely on caravans to supply them with salt, iron, and other necessities.
The trend is irreversible and cannot be changed by one person.
Recently, caravans from both inside and outside the Great Wall, and even from the Western Regions, have occasionally passed through this area.
Chamulong was uneasy and, on the orders of the clan chief, forced the caravan to leave the clan's camp.
That night, Chamulong was about to raise a cup to drown his sorrows.
"who?!"
Suddenly, a member of the clansman shouted a question.
Chamulong's heart tightened, and he quickly rushed towards the direction of the sound.
A caravan manager and his men approached quickly. The manager was only a Grandmaster-level expert, and the men were merely second-rate. Cha Mulong lowered his guard slightly, his gaze fixed intently on the two men.
"Brother Chamu, don't panic! We are from the Zhongxintang caravan," the shopkeeper called out, stopping ten paces away. "We encountered bandits outside the pass, and one of our brothers was injured. Our medicine has run out, and his condition has suddenly worsened. We've come to ask for your help."
"Is someone injured?" Chamulong was about to refuse when Phoenix happened to pass by and overheard.
"I have medicine here. Is it a knife wound or an internal injury?"
"The knife wound is poisoned, and we can't find a suitable antidote," the shopkeeper said hurriedly.
"Wait a moment, I'll go get the medicine." Phoenix turned to leave.
"Phoenix! Don't fall for the trap..." Cha Mulong stepped in to stop him, "It's the middle of the night..."
"You know it's late at night? Why don't you go drink your wine?" Phoenix, already dissatisfied with Chamulong's constant drinking, broke free from his obstruction, retrieved her medicine box, and suddenly changed her mind: "I have some medical knowledge; I can go with you to treat your injuries. If you do a good job, could you leave some supplies behind?"
In fact, Phoenix wanted to take this opportunity to obtain more supplies so that the caravan could move away from its camp.
"I'll go with you," Chamulong said immediately, suddenly understanding.
"That's wonderful! We're more than happy to have you two lend a helping hand." The shopkeeper quickly led the way.
Upon arriving at the Zhongxin Hall camp, they indeed saw a martial artist whose severed arm was oozing black blood. Confirming there was indeed an injured person, Cha Mulong was completely relieved. Phoenix immediately knelt down and began to treat him.
After about half an hour of treatment, the injured person's condition was finally stabilized.
The shopkeeper hurriedly arrived with a cart laden with supplies, expressing his deepest gratitude to the two men.
Chamulong pushed the cart, with Phoenix sitting on it, and pushed his beloved toward the tribe's settlement.
In high spirits, the two spontaneously began humming a mountain tune.
Upon arriving at the settlement, they found everything as usual.
Chamulong shook his head and chuckled, feeling that his previous caution seemed unnecessary.
Phoenix pushed the supply cart toward the warehouse.
Chamulong remained near the entrance, finding a sheltered spot to rest.
He was in a good mood today and, unusually, didn't want to drink alcohol.
Before long, a phoenix's panicked cries came from afar.
"Chamulong! Chamulong!"
Chamulong instantly regained his senses and was already beside Phoenix in a flash.
Seeing her anxious expression, he quickly asked, "What happened?"
"Xue'er is missing."
"The brother on night watch said he just went out with the caravan."
Phoenix said urgently. Cha Muxue was the apple of the couple's eye and was most loved by her mother.
"Don't panic. Do you know which caravan it was? Why did they leave?"
Chamulong suppressed his unease and gently comforted his wife.
The two men went to the checkpoint to inquire, and the tribesman on duty replied:
"About fifteen minutes after the chieftain and his wife left, caravans began to arrive."
"Some said someone in the team was sick, others said they would sell us more supplies."
"Xue'er happened to be passing by and followed the man selling supplies."
"Which caravan specifically?"
Chamulong's mind was filled with alarm bells—how could multiple caravans have encountered trouble at the same time and then send out requests for help in batches?
"It looks like a convoy from the Money Gang."
"Hahaha! Chamulong, stop guessing, your son is right here!"
Flames suddenly erupted, and the outpost was now surrounded by martial artists.
Leading the group were the six sect leaders, including Shangguan Yun.
Lei Zhenzi's large, iron-like hand was gripping Cha Muxue's throat tightly.