Legendary Clan Chief
Chapter 128 - 128 127 Ruthless Move!_1

128: Chapter 127: Ruthless Move!_1 128: Chapter 127: Ruthless Move!_1 For decades, Xuan Kun, who has maintained a strong presence in the Great Wasteland’s lower-class tribes as the leader of the Xuan She Tribe, had incredibly fled in the midst of battle!

This left everyone dumbfounded.

No one would have thought that Xuan Kun, in order to save his own life, would abandon his loyal steed that he had spent day and night with, using it as a human shield, and throwing it towards Xiao Chen, trying to stop his attack.

Boom!

Seeing the massive body of the Crimson Flame Beast rushing towards him, Xiao Chen remained impassive, turned his spear into a club, and burning combat qi of green color ignited into flames.

The surrounding air was incinerated to nothing, and he suddenly swept around.

This move was unstoppable and fierce, smashing down hard on the howling Crimson Flame Beast.

A ghastly blood pattern, thick as an arm, instantly appeared on the beast’s massive body.

Blood spurted wildly.

Roar!

The Crimson Flame Beast, severely injured, let out a mournful roar, hitting the ground at even faster speed than before.

The huge impact buried the Beast’s large body into the earth, unable to free itself.

The two desolate stars on the forehead dimmed, even showing faint cracks, as if on the verge of shattering.

In just the moment of repelling the Crimson Flame Beast, Xuan Kun’s figure had completely disappeared.

As the leader of a tribe, he had abandoned his tribe’s war soldiers and his own people!

Harming the Crimson Flame Beast so that its desolate stars were about to shatter, lying on the ground and continually lamenting, Xiao Chen did not pursue in the direction Xuan Kun fled.

At this moment in the battlefield, Xuan Kun’s retreat caused the already weakened tribal war soldiers to lose their courage to fight.

Seeing escape hopeless, they could only lay down their weapons and kneel on the ground, surrendering to the Gu Yuan tribe’s war soldiers.

“Qing Er, I’m coming to help you!”

Just then, Xiao Chen surged with combat qi once again, rushing towards Kui Rong, the chieftain of the Kui Shui Tribe, who was battling Mu Qing.

Although Mu Qing was already a mid-level warrior of the Blood Refining Realm, Kui Rong, who had been immersed in fighting for decades, had fighting skills pure as fire.

As such, Mu Qing could only manage to hold him off, unable to fight effectively.

Now that Xiao Chen was free, the tide of the battle suddenly changed.

Kui Rong, who had been battling Mu Qing, seeing Xuan Kun fleeing the battle, grew a bit restless at this point, an ominous premonition arising in his mind.

Looking at the surpassingly young faces of Xiao Chen and Mu Qing, he was overtaken by jealousy.

Such prodigies were desired by all other tribes, and yet the Gu Yuan Tribe had suddenly sprouted two.

And now, these two were his enemies.

The green spear’s luminescence pierced the void, and the sharp sword light slashed across the void.

A strand after strand of terrifying killing intent kept emerging before Kui Rong,

Under Xiao Chen and Mu Qing’s joint attack, Kui Rong’s situation became increasingly dangerous.

His previous calmness from battling Mu Qing alone had already vanished, and the injuries on his body were gradually piling up.

But faced with the two’s relentless pressure, he had to summon up the last of his strength to continue fighting, his heart already cursing Xuan Kun, who had deserted mid-battle and abandoned his people.

“Xiao Chen, we of the Kui Shui Tribe admit defeat today.

Name your conditions.

As long as they’re within the Kui Shui Tribe’s abilities, I, as the tribal leader, will accept them.”

Propelled by the force of the blow, Kui Rong rapidly retreated, panting heavily.

The tension he once sensed in Xuan Kun, he now experienced intensely, eyeing Xiao Chen fiercely.

He spoke again, “Xiao Clan Leader, we are brethren of the Great Wasteland Ancient Human Tribe.

Together, our tribes have fought side by side against foreign enemies.

How have we come to this point, where our tribes are locked in armed conflict?

Our mutual strife only weakens the power of our people.

As members of Great Wasteland Ancient Human Tribe, how can we engage in such self-defeating actions?”

“Moreover, there is no irreconcilable enmity between our clans.

It is better to resolve resentments rather than escalating them.

I too was beguiled by Xuan Kun due to his manipulations, and that led to the attack on the Gu Yuan Tribe over the Elemental Stone Vein dispute!” As he spoke, Xuan Kun’s steadfast gaze focused on Xiao Chen’s face, hoping to gauge his decisions from any changes in his expression.

But Xiao Chen’s face remained as calm as ever, revealing nothing.

“To demonstrate my sincerity, the Kui Shui Tribe is willing to cede the small Cang Mountain, located near your territory, as compensation for the damages inflicted upon the Gu Yuan Tribe.

Xiao Clan Leader, what do you think of this proposal?”

Although Xuan Kun said this, he was roaring inside.

Having dominated the Great Wasteland for dozens of years, Kui Rong had never been so humiliated.

For the first time, he had to cede land in order to seek mercy, and to a tribe that his Kui Shui Tribe had always dominated.

His frustration was unthinkable.

“Small Cang Mountain, huh!” Upon hearing Xuan Kun’s words, Xiao Chen mumbled to himself.

He was familiar with the small mountain situated at the junction of the Gu Yuan Tribe and the western Kui Shui Tribe.

Not only Xiao Chen, but everyone in the Gu Yuan Tribe envied this small mountain.

This seemingly inconspicuous mountain in the Great Wasteland was treasured for its herbs–annually, countless lower-level medicinal herbs and even hundreds of years old treasure medicines were produced.

It was indeed a treasure mountain.

Xuan Kun was willing to yield such a treasure mountain, revealing his fear.

However, his inner thoughts remained unknown to others.

Seeing Xiao Chen’s calm demeanor falter after hearing about the small Cang Mountain, Xuan Kun sneered inwardly.

Everything in the world is negotiable; it’s just a matter of stakes.

He didn’t believe Xiao Chen wouldn’t be tempted by this treasure mountain.

“As long as you are swayed, once I return, I will personally visit the Baoxiang Tribe for help, and will eradicate the Gu Yuan Tribe once and for all!”

However, he soon winced at the thought–even if he sought the help of the Baoxiang Tribe’s master, being one of the four Supreme overlords of the Giant Stone Valley, he couldn’t remain indifferent to the Elemental Stone Vein.

The thought of those Elemental Stones being taken away filled his eyes with resentment, deepening his hatred towards Xiao Chen.

“Xiao Clan Leader, what is your decision?

I am sincere…”

“I still believe in the power of my War Spear!

By killing you and exterminating the Kui Shui Tribe, the Small Cang Mountain can still become a treasure mountain for the Gu Yuan Tribe!”

Before Xuan Kun could finish, Xiao Chen made his move.

His mighty Blood Qi burst forth, enveloping him in a will of supreme killing intent.

In an instant, Xuan Kun felt disoriented.

In this moment of daze, a sharp spear, as deadly as a venomous snake sprang from its hole, stabbed fiercely at Xuan Kun’s chest.

Like a bolt of lightning, it was swift and brutal, so fast that Xuan Kun was incapable of reacting.

Thud!

With a faint sound, the sharp spear pierced through Kui Rong’s body.

The dark spearhead protruded from his back, and in an instant, blood gushed out like a fountain, horrifyingly beautiful.

Striking while the iron was hot, Xiao Chen pulled out his War Spear and once again thrust it at Kui Rong with an even more ferocious attack.

“Damn it, stop this at once!”

Just then, an elderly voice echoed in the distance.

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