Legendary Clan Chief
Chapter 285 - 285 277 Everything is Not Yet Over!

285: Chapter 277 Everything is Not Yet Over!

(Third Update)_1 285: Chapter 277 Everything is Not Yet Over!

(Third Update)_1 Whoosh!

The air immediately tore apart, the green war spear ignited with flames, stabbing towards the middle-aged ghost tribesman.

The ghost tribesman roared angrily, his ghost Qi surging vigorously as he exhaustively tried to shake off the constraints of the supreme will, but its reactions remained sluggish for a moment.

The next moment, the bloody ghost head great saber was shaken loose.

At that instant, time seemingly stretching as if eons has passed, the ghost tribesman’s green ghost flames flourished frantically.

The spear tip, burning with flames, gradually enlarged and directly plunged into his brow.

Puff!

A slightly audible sound was heard.

The screams of the middle-aged ghost tribesman came to an abrupt halt and he stopped moving while the previously flickering ghastly green ghost flame suddenly became stagnant, as if trying to permanently burn Xiao Chen’s figure into its mind.

Whoosh!

The next moment, the strong blood Qi in Xiao Chen’s war spear poured out, transforming into a surge of flames that gushed out, drowning the ghost tribesman’s head.

The middle-aged ghost tribesman’s face contorted eerily, but was unable to withstand the burning of the raging fire, the ghastly green ghost flames in his pupils gradually dispersed.

Crack!

Continuous cracking sounds echoed the next moment, and the body of the middle-aged ghost tribesman surprisingly grew a dense web of cracks.

His ghost body cracked, and eventually exploded with a loud bang.

Every piece of his body burst into intense flames, fragments of his flesh swiftly turned into ashes.

A blurred figure struggled unwillingly in the air and vanished into a wisp of blue smoke, without bearing any fruit.

The ghost tribesman, who had been rampaging the Gu Yuan Tribe for three days, was finally beheaded by Xiao Chen!

Swish!

Without the ghost tribesman’s support, the stone lamp, originally levitating above the head of the middle-aged ghost tribesman, was about to fall to the ground, but was caught by Xiao Chen.

This was the first time he had seen a divine weapon capable of hiding breath, and how could he not be interested?

Taking a closer look at the stone lamp he held in his hand, carved from an entire green stone, its lines were extremely rough, as if it had been casually polished into the shape of a lamp, but at this moment, there were faint sparkling lights flickering in it.

Upon careful observation, Xiao Chen finally noticed a bloody crystalline bead within it, but it was radiating a strong vital blood Qi.

Feeling the considerable vitality, akin to an enormous river, contained within this thumb-sized blood bead, Xiao Chen immediately realized that this blood bead perhaps was refined from living beings’ flesh and blood, similarly to the blood pills he had obtained from the Royal Beast tribe.

However, the essence contained in this blood bead was several times of that of the blood pills.

Apparently, this ghost tribesman must have slaughtered countless humans over decades to solidify his ghost flame into a ghost marshal, refined their blood Qi, leaving only the purest part, the blood Qi at its utmost purity.

And now, these fell into Xiao Chen’s hands as a bonus.

Slipping the stone lamp back, Xiao Chen cast his gaze once again towards the other parts of the tribe.

The multiple battles took up most of the night.

As dawn was breaking, the shadow energy began to gradually dissipate.

The shadowed mid-aged Ghost Tribe leader had been slain by Xiao Chen, so the Ghost Tribe that remained, though numerous, was no longer a concern.

Among them, only two Ghost Tribe Generals were bitterly holding up under the onslaught of the Blood Refining Realm warriors.

Their demise will only be a matter of time.

As for the inferior Ghost Tribe, they were escaping in panic, some even turned into wads of black mist and fled into the wilderness beyond the tribe.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, Yu Feng carried Xiao Chen back into the air.

With a flash, the pair of golden heavenly feathers on its back, crossed over the tribe’s airspace within a few breaths.

The fierce sun shone brightly, and the strong blood qi, like a rising sun, melted most of the Ghost Soldiers.

To the Ghost Tribe, which emitted a cold and evil energy, Yu Feng instinctively felt a wave of disgust.

It stomped unceasingly, spewing out golden flame wherever it went, turning all the ghost shadows into blue smoke.

In just the time of a single incense stick, the remaining two Ghost Generals had also turned into blue smoke, dissipating between heaven and earth.

At this moment, apart from a few scattered ghost shadows, the Gu Yuan Tribe had practically won a great victory.

The scene of hundreds of ghosts wandering and thousands of ghosts running amok had completely vanished.

Only a few remaining ghostly wisps had turned into rats crossing the street, being hunted down by countless Tribe People from the Gu Yuan Tribe.

It wouldn’t be long before they would also get eliminated.

Under the power of the Gu Yuan Tribe, apart from fewer than two hundred low-ranked Ghost Tribe members who had jumped over the Mountain Wall in panic and fled into the desolate ancient forest, all the other rampaging Ghost Tribe members including more than ten Ghost Generals were all terminated.

At this moment, the ground in the tribe was soaked with blood, and piles of broken limbs and wounds were everywhere.

Almost every warrior, who had fought in the big battle, was soaked in blood.

“We have won!

We have won!”

Emerging from the collapsed stone house, Tribe People from the Gu Yuan were storming out onto the broken stone-covered streets, shouting loudly.

Xiao Chen did not try to stop them, let Yu Feng hover lightly above the void and delicately landed on the ground.

At that moment, all eyes, from the Blood Refining Realm Warriors, to the War Soldiers and regular Tribe People within the Tribe, were instantly fixed on Xiao Chen.

This is the tribe’s first bloody battle after merging with the large tribal members, and they had won!

After experiencing the baptism of blood and fire, the cohesion of the tribe was constantly solidifying.

At that moment, the Grand Elder came forward.

There was a long narrow wound on his chest, yet a smile was spreading across his face.

He looked at Xiao Chen, his smile grew bigger and eventually he burst into hearty laughter.

The violent shaking even caused the broken bones to puncture the flesh of the wound again, but he seemed not to care.

This was a sound of unbridled joy.

As Xiao Chen had led the Gu Yuan Tribe step by step to their present state, the elder realized that the instability in the tribe due to the forceful integration of the multiple Battle Divisions no longer existed after tonight’s grand battle.

All the tribal members had relied on each other to resist the Ghost Tribe and comforted each other.

At this moment, the Gu Yuan Tribe was truly reborn from the fire.

“We, the Gu Yuan Tribe, have won!

Everything is finally over!”

Wiping off the dried blood on the corner of his mouth, the second elder, Lin Shan, also had a smile on his face.

The Gu Yuan Tribe had gone through this big battle, and although there were some sacrifices, they had defended their land and preserved the inheritance.

Xiao Chen glanced at the broken stone houses around him, the bloody streets, the tribe people crawling on the ground, the scattered severed limbs, and his eyes became somewhat distant.

“No!

It’s not over yet!”

“It is far from over.

For the Gu Yuan Tribe, perhaps this is just the beginning!”

For the continuation of life, the first human ancestors raised the banner in ancient times to drive out different races, and this war had been set off.

It was a war without an end.

It began in ancient times and has continued to this day.

Generations of Human Emperors and Supreme Kings have fallen, fighting across the Eight Desolate Lands, their blood staining the heavenly vault.

For this living land, the enmity between humankind and the Hundred Clans in the Great Wasteland is as deep as the sea, and the bloodshed is as vast as the ocean.

This is a land stained with blood, and whether it is human or different races, countless years have passed and they have blended and merged together, making it difficult to distinguish.

And the only thing Xiao Chen needed to do was to survive!

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