Legendary Clan Chief
Chapter 1204 - 1182: Subduing the Nine Domains, The Six Camps of Celestial Soldiers!

Chapter 1204: Chapter 1182: Subduing the Nine Domains, The Six Camps of Celestial Soldiers!

The desolate sound of the horn pierced the sky, echoing throughout the tribe. At this moment, countless warriors in the tribe looked up at the sky, watching the raging Fate Spirit Python roaring at the sky.

Roar!

A roar erupted from the masses, with the winds and clouds reacting in unison. It was not only the Tribal War Masters who roared, but the entire tribe as well, all thirteen million clan members howled!

Their surging blood qi was like the tides of the sea: the weak flickered like fireflies, the strong surged like a mighty river, but when they connected, they reached from the earth to the sky, vast and unending, gathering into a wild tide that rippled across the sky.

Woo woo woo!

The horn’s sound grew deeper and more desolate, purple and gold ethereal mist directly sprinkled over the entire tribe.

Weng!

The stirring of the Gu Yuan Tribe and the frenzied dance of the Fate Spirit Python directly influenced the entire Border Wasteland, where hundreds of millions of clan members in the region seemed to hear dragons and tigers roaring, as if heaven and earth were undergoing a great change.

It’s started!

However, for some strong ones, they knew that the fate of a region could only be mobilized by the progenitors of the Border Wasteland Gu Yuan.

When Gu Yuan stirred, destiny stirred, Border Wasteland stirred, hundreds of millions of clan members stirred!

Almost simultaneously, countless strong ones in the Border Wasteland looked towards the vast Ancient Forest in the south, although they could not see clearly across the vast distance.

But they knew that deep in the Desolate Ancient Forest lay a dormant Giant Dragon that seemed to awake at this moment!

"In ancient times, the human race established its dominance over the Desolate Wilds, partitioned realms in the Human Realm, the emperors sent out kings to guard each domain, protecting our human territory. Yet, as time passed, regions of the human race transformed like shifting sands and seas; King-level Tribes ceased to exist and kings were hard to enthrone."

Amidst the resounding horn sounds, Xiao Chen’s thunderous shout resonated, echoing through the Luo Long Mountain Range like Heavenly Thunder!

"Today, our Border Wasteland Gu Yuan Clan seeks to open the path to a King-level Tribe, to gather the lands and fortunes of the various domains, to bring back the glory of the ancient King-level Tribe, declaring the fate of our people before heaven and earth!"

Mang!

The Fate Spirit Python let out a long cry towards the heavens, a stream of purple and gold light soared from deep within the Gu Yuan Tribe, piercing into the depths of the clouds.

"To reopen the path of the King-level Tribe, to reveal the ancient glory!"

At this moment, all members of the Gu Yuan Tribe knelt down in unison, calling out loudly.

"The tribe may witness!"

Weng!

The purple and gold pillar of fortune merged into the mysterious space above the sky, instantly revealing a small whirlpool in the heavens, and in the center of the whirlpool appeared a purple eye.

The will of the tribe!

This eye of destiny was not only floating above the members of the Gu Yuan Tribe, but anyone looking up at the sky across the vast Border Wasteland would find this purple and gold eye watching over them.

Prepared!

A phantom will descended directly, manifesting in the soul world of every member of the Gu Yuan Tribe, like the grand sound from the heavens.

"The path of the King-level Tribe, begins!"

As the Fate Spirit Python roared to the heavens again, the voice of Xiao Chen resounded amid the all-encompassing purple light.

"Tian Fang, Yun Wei, Jian Jinghong, Xiong Sheng, Huang Xiaotian, Bu Canghai, Long Tian, Kun Peng, accept your orders!"

"We are present!"

In the next moment, eight disciples soared into the vault of heaven, kneeling down before Xiao Chen!

"Today I, the master of Gu Yuan, gather the clan’s fortune, lead tens of millions of clan members, and bestow upon you eight the title of Gu Yuan War Masters, to be dispatched to the regions of the Southern Border to open the path of the King-level Tribe!"

"Your disciples accept the decree!"

"Fortune gathers, King-level Tribe forms, fortune prospers, Gu Yuan prospers, with our people above, our Gu Yuan fortunes as the War Flag, given to our Gu Yuan War Masters!"

Mang!

At this moment, the Fate Spirit Python in the sky let out a long cry, rolling and diving downward, its colossal head gazing down at the eight people of Tian Fang.

One breath, two breaths... six breaths...

Nine breaths!

At the instant of the ninth breath, the Fate Spirit Python opened its vast mouth, and a concentration of purple and gold light, like a purple and gold sun, caused heaven and earth to pale by comparison.

All at once, this purple and gold ethereal mist split into eight, descending towards the eight people of Tian Fang.

Rumbling!

A vast and profound qi swept across the heavens. Eight pillars of purple and gold fortune directly transformed into eight purple and gold War Flags, each measuring ten feet in size, hovering just above the heads of the eight, with strands of purple and gold light flowing directly into the sky from the flags.

Gu Yuan!

On each War Flag appeared two ancient characters, visible to anyone. A mere look would bring enlightenment to those who saw.

The Gu Yuan Tribe gathers fortune to start the path to a King-level Tribe, sweeping through all domains!

The path to a King-level Tribe, clear and unobstructed, shall be hammered through with sheer force!

"Fight!"

In an instant, calls to battle rose from all directions of the tribe.

Woo woo woo! Rumbling!

At that time, the sound of the horn was like thunder, continuous and unending.

"As your disciples, we shall accept the command to clear the court and sweep the den, to subdue all domains!"

Looking at his kneeling disciples, Xiao Chen’s eyes flashed with a hint of purple light as he shouted commandingly.

"If there are warriors in the regions of the Southern Border who obstruct the path of our Gu Yuan King-level Tribe, how shall you respond!"

"Kill!"

There was no need for the disciple to answer; the clan members of the Gu Yuan Tribe below were already seething with excitement.

"Those warriors who block the path of the Gu Yuan, kill!"

"Those tribes who block the path of the Gu Yuan, kill!"

"Those territories who block the path of the Gu Yuan, kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

At this moment, a savage, murderous intent swelled like a tempestuous tide!

"The disciple accepts the task!"

Eight disciples bowed to Xiao Chen and then stood up, gesturing slightly to the many Gu Yuan Tribe members below. After exchanging a glance, they transformed into a streak of purple-gold light and dashed toward the exterior of the Luo Long Mountain Range!

"Those who block the Gu Yuan’s rise to a king-level tribe, kill!"

Above their heads, the Purple-Gold War Flags fluttered fiercely, radiating a purple-gold light as intense as the Fierce Sun, an overwhelming aura that was unabashed within thousands of miles!

Border Wasteland Region!

Eight streaks of light flashed across the sky, observed from afar by countless warriors who saw the purple-gold War Flags.

The undisguised, valiant War Flags sought to dominate the Southern Domain Regions, a clear intent to triumphantly advance through them!

Gu Yuan!

This was the name that enveloped the hearts of hundreds of millions in the Border Wasteland. Elders faintly remembered, over a hundred years ago, a mere minor clan, their territory spanning only ten thousand miles, was now set to conquer other domains!

Desiring to revive the ancient glory of becoming a King-level Tribe!

Situated on the southern edge of the Eastern Wasteland and encircled by the Dragon Fall Mountain, the Border Wasteland was typically neglected by other regions in martial arts development, with no king emerging in the past hundred thousand years.

A hundred thousand years, enough to erase many trails, yet in this era, there stood the Gu Yuan Tribe, rising suddenly against the odds!

"The Purple-Gold War Flag is majestic, the fortune thrives like a rainbow. Our Border Wasteland is on an unstoppable rise. Blessed to witness the path to a king-level tribe, how could we miss it? I want to see just how far the war masters will go!"

"I’m joining as well; such a prosperous era in the Border Wasteland cannot be missed by its warriors."

"The birth of a king-level tribe in the Border Wasteland is our glory; to walk the path of a king once in my life would not be in vain!"

...

Tian Fang and the seven others turned into eight streaks of light across the sky, stirring up the passions of countless Border Wasteland warriors, each following from afar.

They wanted to witness it for themselves!

Soon after, news spread in all directions!

Tian Fang and Yun Wei from the Border Wasteland, carrying the Purple-Gold War Flags, marched north from the Ten Thousand Mountains Domain. Within a day, they crossed two domains, subjugated numerous tribes in the Ten Thousand Mountains Domain and the Wind Fire Area, and entered the Forging Martial Domain with their flags held high.

War Masters Jian Jinghong, Xiong Sheng, and Huang Xiaotian, starting from the Ten Thousand Spirits Domain, plunged straight into the Northern Region. In three days, they crossed the Spiritual Light Domain and entered the Maple Blue Domain.

The War Masters Bu Canghai, Long Tian, and Kun Peng headed north from the Snow Peaks Realm, overpowering the Hengguang Domain and directly entering the Green Heaven Domain!

Within five days, nine domains submitted, and ten thousand tribes revered the Gu Yuan!

Seven days later, even more explosive news spread back.

In the Forging Martial Domain, the Legendary Marquis Department’s Golden Spear Marquis was unwilling to submit to the Gu Yuan. In just one day, War Master Tian Fang shattered the Ten Thousand Spear Array of the Legendary Golden Spear Marquis, executed its clan chief, and crushed the Golden Spears!

Another lineage from the Golden Spear Marquis was established as the chief of the tribe, renaming the Golden Spear Marquis to the Golden Flame Marquis and submitting under the Gu Yuan!

Within a day, the Legendary Marquis Department underwent a change of rule!

The warriors following behind the Gu Yuan Tribe’s war masters multiplied, and in the territories of the Southern Domain, their dominion was almost absolute, with none daring to obstruct.

This was a formidable trend, overwhelming in its might, striking across all domains.

...

As the eight War Masters bore the Purple-Gold War Flag northward, the Gu Yuan Tribe was far from idle.

Thirteen halls had just been reestablished, creating some confusion within the tribe as members found themselves somewhat adrift.

The Clan Affairs Tribunal, composed of five hall elders and three Gold Commanders, was the tribe’s new governance body. Xiao Chen had entrusted the authority of the tribe to these eight individuals, who soon came to be referred to as the Great Helms of the Gu Yuan Tribe, managing all tribal affairs.

Yuwang Hall.

The hall was bustling with activity; besides the eight Great Helms, representatives from each hall gathered to report their respective situations to Xiao Chen.

"Reporting to the Clan Chief, following your imperial command, our Heavenly Soldier Hall has assembled three hundred thousand war masters, the least of whom are warriors of the first layer of the Towering Realm."

Ding Shan, now the master of the Heavenly Soldier Hall, rose and spoke.

"Three hundred thousand warriors of the Towering Realm are divided into thirty Ten Thousand War Masters, each led by a Bronze Commander, with every five forming a war camp under the command of a Silver Commander."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen nodded slightly, but he remained silent, waiting for Ding Shan to continue.

Accompanying Ding Shan’s voice, six figures rose in the hall.

Meng Yue, Wan Tianxing, Gu Fengshan, Xiao Feiming, Lin Yan, Tie Kuo.

These were the six newly appointed Silver Commanders of the Heavenly Soldier Hall, each commanding fifty thousand Towering Realm warriors, with each individual’s cultivation at least at the seventh layer of the Towering Realm.

Some of these individuals were veterans, and others were newer warriors who had risen through the ranks.

"Bring them in!"

The next moment, Xiao Chen’s voice boomed, causing young warriors to enter from outside the hall, each holding an ancient wooden box.

"Our Gu Yuan Tribe’s ascension to a king-level tribe, its control over various domains—stability is essential. The Heavenly Soldier War Masters are the Gu Yuan’s heavy sword to maintain order in all domains. Our Border Wasteland alone covers vast lands, let alone the merger of more than ten domains in the future."

"The vast Earth, too remote from our Gu Yuan Tribe, is not only infiltrated by foreign races but is also prone to insubordination amongst the vassal tribes. Your mission is to wave our Gu Yuan’s prestige, sweep clean the domains, and pacify the territories!"

"A heavy sword without an edge, yet capable of crushing the Vault of Heaven!"

Accompanying Xiao Chen’s gesture, a wooden box was opened to reveal a Qiankun space within, astonishingly containing a huge War Flag.