Legendary Clan Chief
Chapter 1289 - 1247: Burning, Killing, Looting, Golden Cicada Shedding Its Shell! (Extra Update)

Chapter 1289: Chapter 1247: Burning, Killing, Looting, Golden Cicada Shedding Its Shell! (Extra Update)

(Still 44 updates to go!) Blood Qi surged, slaughtering like a tide—it was a true battle of genocide. Despite the Gu Yuan Tribe’s absolute advantage, when the God Clan’s tribe people were driven to despair, they were bound to fight recklessly.

Thus, capturing them alive was not easy, unless their morale was completely annihilated, leaving them terrified and devoid of the will to resist.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Five thousand War Masters, under the command of their leaders, had long since used divide-and-conquer tactics, shuttling through every street of the city. Although it was only a small city, it still housed hundreds of thousands of the God Clan tribe people.

As for the name of this small city, there was no need for the numerous warriors of the Gu Yuan Tribe to know!

Kill!

With the coordination of the war formation, and the support from the Void Battleships gliding in the void, and with the strong ones of the God Clan in the entire city being wiped out right at the start of the battle, this nameless small city of the God Clan fell into chaos.

Moreover, although the Gu Yuan Tribe sought to take prisoners, they would not go so far as to ignore everything else. Any places where mutual destruction or strong resistance occurred were completely annihilated!

There were also occasional blasts from the ship cannons on the Void Battleships, and the entire city could be said to have been destroyed in an instant. Places capable of resistance were extremely rare.

The rich scent of blood pervaded the Sky Vault, with cries of despair emanating from the smoking ruins—indeed, not all of the God Clan’s tribe people had the courage to fight to the death.

The remaining God Clan tribe people were all driven by the Gu Yuan Tribe to an open space, and naturally, there was no politeness in their treatment.

To these tribe people, the Gu Yuan Tribe Soldiers could kill anyone who showed the slightest hint of movement.

Everything in the small city fell within the plundering domain of the Gu Yuan Tribe, even the corpses left behind by the God Clan tribe people were piled together.

"Males of Gu Yuan, pick up the pace, there are massive resources waiting for you to plunder!"

Qiu Hu kept patrolling in the air, occasionally bellowing loudly.

"I’ve made a bet with the other leaders; whichever team plunders the fewest resources and captures the fewest God Clan tribe people will have to give a treasure to the others."

"If I lose, watch how I deal with you!"

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

The tribal warriors below were not just screaming wildly.

"Don’t worry, leader, how could we lose? We will definitely turn the God Clan upside down."

"Leader, if we win, how will you reward us!"

Blood Qi surged among the warriors, their spirits highly agitated.

"Lord Leader, why not share some of your secretly hoarded Hundred Flowers Brew with us brothers?"

"Alright!"

Qiu Hu was not annoyed by the shouts of the warriors below, but laughed loudly instead: "As long as you don’t let me lose face, I’ll bring out my Hundred Flowers Brew that has been hoarded for 100 years and let you all have a good time."

"Leader, just watch us, brothers, speed up, get moving!"

After the chant, the Gu Yuan Tribe Soldiers began to collect resources from the city; everything was within their scope of plunder.

"It’s open!"

Finally, in the center of the city, a warrior exclaimed. The city’s Secret Vault had opened from underground, and a surge of Primal Energy and dazzling Golden Light burst forth.

"What are you looking at, get moving now!" Qiu Hu’s gaze turned towards the interior of the Secret Vault—a vault as large as ten miles filled with various types of resources, whether it was primal stones or various Mine Veins!

It should be noted that this was only a small force of the God Clan, and they had only just migrated to this Small World for a hundred years!

Scenes like this repeatedly emerged across the vast Earth, naturally accompanied by sweeping bloodshed.

Kill! Plunder! Move!

This was the mission for all the warriors of the Gu Yuan.

Across the vast Earth, the constant killing raised columns of Wolf Smoke. The Gu Yuan Tribe’s blades kept falling—this was but a microcosm in this Small World.

Humanity’s major King-level Tribes had invaded the God Clan’s Small World. In fact, they were not unbridled, for to be unbridled required the power to suppress everything.

Clearly, the East Emperor’s people had not yet fully suppressed the God Clan, although the ten major forces, led by their parts and because of an Imperial Command from the East Emperor, had been fortunate enough to be elevated to the same status as the other nine ancient powers.

However, Xiao Chen had the sense to realize that a major tribe with ancient heritage could not lack deep roots, and humanity had not yet reached the point of initiating a genocide battle.

He only considered taking small advantages on the periphery. The real heartland of the Small World housed too many strong ones of the God Clan; Gu Yuan Tribe was not yet qualified to venture there, and only those nine major forces dared to dive deep.

Xiao Chen guessed that the other nine major forces entering the God Clan’s territory were probably encountering opponents of equal strength. How could any race not have hidden strengths?

Just like the city before Xiao Chen, it was merely a force with the strength of the fifth level of kingship, yet it possessed a real Divine Blade, which now, of course, belonged to the Gu Yuan.

But this only proved that the God Clan also had deep heritage, so from the beginning to the end, Xiao Chen never planned to penetrate deep into the heartland of this Small World.

That would be akin to seeking death!

He was merely at the fifth level of kingship, barely managing to fight against an early sixth level king.

Rainwood City’s divine lords had decided to hunker down and seemingly abandon their kin outside the city, resolved to wait until the human tribe withdrew from this small world!

This thwarted Xiao Chen’s plan to quickly deal with this God’s City, however, it posed no obstacle to the looting mission of the Gu Yuan Tribe.

The Gu Yuan Tribe had come to pillage the God Clan, not to engage in a deadly battle with the divine lords. If both sides suffered, it would defeat the purpose of their raid.

As long as they cowardly cowered within the city walls, Xiao Chen was willing to spare them!

Boom! Boom!

In less than half a day, a rumbling sound emanated from the distant Sky Vault, and a long, blood-red stream of air swept across the Void.

A raiding fleet was returning, laden with resources, heading toward the Starry Sky Battleship.

"Damn it!"

Witnessing from the Divine Temple in Rainwood City, the subtle divine Blood Qi emitted by the warships, the two great lords of the God Clan were furious.

Even their penetrating gaze through the Void could spot the corpses piled haphazardly across the bow of the Void Battleship, stacked up to a hundred feet high.

How could they not recognize them?

These were the corpses of their own tribespeople!

The implication of these warships taking away the corpses was clear.

Since the Desolate Wilds Era, all the Hundred Clans of Heaven had regarded the human tribe as Blood Food. This custom had passed down through the ages, but today, the roles had reversed.

"Rainwood Monarch, are we just going to do nothing?"

The Earth Canopy Monarch raged with fury. As a God Monarch himself, he reigned over the earth and sheltered his tribespeople, and his lineage even included other dependent sub-clans of the God Clan.

The Void Battleships carrying the corpses possibly included those from the sub-clans under his rule.

"What do you suggest?"

The high and mighty God King, seated in divine majesty, his every move radiated immense divine power. Rainwood Monarch’s eyes widened as he looked toward the Earth Canopy Monarch.

Supported by the Divine Temple, Rainwood Monarch’s voice boomed like a great drum, vast and grand.

"This..."

The words choked off in the Earth Canopy Monarch’s throat. All the dependent God Veins were outside of the city, and their pure bloodlines were within it.

To save these sub-clans would potentially endanger their own people in the city. What choice to make was all too clear without saying.

...

Thus, Xiao Chen hovered in the Void hundreds of miles away, confronting the God King within Rainwood City. He wouldn’t strike, as long as they refrained from rescuing their tribespeople outside.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen’s figure disappeared, returning to the depths of the Starry Sky Battleship.

Soon, he reappeared, seated cross-legged at the bow of the Starry Sky Battleship, gazing across the Void at Rainwood City!

...

Millions of miles away from Rainwood City, a Supreme Yang blazing sun streaked across the Sky Vault, leaving charred trails in the Void and turning the earth below into scorched earth.

Behind this blazing sun was a hundred-foot tall Flame Giant, sprinting after the sun.

"Big guy, the young master is waiting for you, hurry up!"

Mocking voices continuously came from within the blazing sun, even pausing momentarily to wait for the after-running Flame Giant.

"You little beast, seeking your own death, I will surely devour you and refine the Supreme Yang fire within you!"

The hundred-foot tall Flame Giant, moving sideways like a massive torch through the Void, was always just a bit short of catching up with the blazing sun in front.

The King of Volcano was genuinely frustrated; recognizing the figure ahead as Tianma and being only a ruler in the single realm, yet unable to match the speed that left even a four-realm king like himself in the dust.

Every time he nearly caught up, a burst of Supreme Yang fire erupted, boosting the speed and moving out of his attack range.

What made it worse was the lacking morals of the figure ahead, demeaning him, a dignified lord of the God Clan with contempt!

"You little beast, this king will cook you into a meat soup!"

Right then, the King of Volcano roared, his body ablaze with more vicious Flames; his already hundred-foot stature began to shrink.

Eventually, he transformed into a ten-foot figure, covered with Mysterious Yellow armor under the intense flame, but his aura grew even stronger—this was the King of Volcano’s mightiest combat form, completely enraged by the provocation from Tianma.

However, to the King of Volcano’s surprise, in no time at all, the fleet-footed Tianma in front of him suddenly halted and stopped running.

"You little beast, realize you can’t escape, huh? Accept your death graciously!"

King of Volcano thundered, and a fiery punch pierced through the Void!

Buzz!

However, virtually at the same instant he struck, behind him the Void cracked slightly, a ray of multicolored divine light shone, aiming straight at his back!