Legendary Clan Chief
Chapter 315 - 306 Clan Leader, Run Away!_1

Chapter 315: Chapter 306 Clan Leader, Run Away!_1

As an alchemist, Xiao Chen may not have yet become a Towering Realm Great Venerable, but at this moment, his spirit will is comparable to that of a Towering Realm Great Venerable. The desolate, ancient aura emanated and collided violently with the spiritual sword of Iron Mo.

Thud!

Xiao Chen’s spirit instantly transformed into a gigantic hammer, striking towards the sword. Invisible forces collided and pulled at each other in the void, creating lines of force that stretched over ten feet, dense patterns covering it, only to then shatter inch by inch.

"My Gu Yuan Tribe is not a place where anyone can misbehave, and who are you, Iron Mo, to presume to do so!"

Xiao Chen’s voice, devoid of emotion, instantly pierced into Iron Mo’s ears.

"You little bastard, seeking death! You dare to defy the master’s tribe, showing utmost disrespect to this war envoy!"

Iron Mo was instantly furious. Having practiced the cold darkness attribute techniques, his body now resembled an ice block, looking at Xiao Chen with an ambiguously amused look in his eyes. How could he not understand that he was being toyed with? Previously, the effort he took to flaunt his power, he now saw was as ridiculous as a clown’s antics.

"Ha ha, merely a warrior at the peak of the Blood-Refining Realm, to think you’d have the audacity to pretend to be the Clan Leader of the Iron Hoof Tribe!"

Xiao Chen took a step, blocking Iron Mo’s line of sight. His demeanor was calm, seemingly unaffected by the threat imposed by Iron Mo.

"Little beast! The ignorant fear nothing. Do you know what you are saying? Do you know the consequences of defying my Iron Hoof Battle Division? Indeed, you are a bunch of ignorant natives who don’t respect the superior tribes. In that case, this war envoy will slay all of you, then take this young heavenly horse away. So many in the Great Wasteland wish to serve under me, not some crude tribe like your Gu Yuan Tribe."

Chills emerged all over Iron Mo’s body, even a slight frost appeared between his eyebrows. His voice became ice-cold, devoid of a trace of emotion as if the entire tribe was already beneath his notice.

"Defying my will is defying the Iron Hoof Battle Division. Even if I slaughter you all, the Iron Hoof Tribe will not punish me for obliterating a small tribe that is colluding with foreigners. I’ll even be credited for it!"

What!

Colluding with foreigners!

When they played the victim, everyone understood that there would be no peaceful resolution today. The Iron Hoof Battle Division’s envoy had come with greed, coveting the young heavenly horse. His offering to recognize them as a vassal tribe was only a pretense. Now that his plan has failed, his true tusks are revealed.

"Clan leader!"

"You robber, you will not meet a good end. My Gu Yuan Tribe has been established for eight hundred years. Countless brave warriors have fought and died in the Great Wasteland with azure blood drained dry. You dare to slander the brave souls of our Gu Yuan ancestors!"

"We Gu Yuan have fought the Hundred Realms Great Clan for eight hundred years, defending the land left by our ancestors with our lives. Even in death, we have no regrets. Now a treacherous robber is trying to steal our heavenly horse, making black and white, dissolute and ruthless!"

"Chieftain, we all fight him. Even if we die in battle, we mustn’t tolerate his slander. We humans can die in battle, but we cannot bear such humiliation."

Many tribe people gritted their teeth. Although they numbered over a hundred thousand, facing a near-towering realm powerful warrior and a war envoy from the middle ranking Iron Hoof Tribe, they felt inherently fearful. But this war envoy had turned into a robber, which made everyone willing to fight to the death.

A warrior of a near-towering realm, even with a hundred thousand people, let alone old, weak, sick, and disabled people, is hard to compete with. Among the warriors of the tribe, there was never a moment when they craved power more, wished to ascend to a higher martial realm - the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm, the mid stage, the peak, or even the Towering Realm.

"A group of lowly ants, what does your rage matter? I am a battle envoy of the Iron Hoof Tribe, representing the Iron Hoof Battle Division. We are the undisputed crownless kings of this wasteland, not like your four squabbling tribes in the Giant Stone Valley. We in the Iron Hoof Tribe decide if you live or die!"

Looking down at the infuriated crowd of the Gu Yuan Tribe, Iron Mo’s face filled with amusement. Already, this remote little tribe dared to defy him. They indeed deserved to die.

"Today, I have come to the Giant Stone Valley to discover that the Gu Yuan Tribe has been colluding with foreigners. The honor of the people of the Great Wasteland Ancient Human Tribe shall not be insulted by your rebellious scum. On behalf of the Iron Hoof War Division’s Clan Chief, I will take care of this human rebellion, slaying all you unfaithful traitors to the human race!"

"When I return to Iron Hoof City, I will erase the imprints of the Gu Yuan Clan’s destiny from the Clan Stele completely. Then, your Gu Yuan Tribe will simply cease to exist beneath the Iron Hoof War Division, with no place to stand!"

So cruel!

The clan imprint on the Clan Stele not only symbolised the recognition of the Gu Yuan Tribe’s existing land by the superior tribe but it also bore the foundation of the Gu Yuan Tribe’s destiny. Once the name was extinguished, the destiny accumulated by the Gu Yuan Tribe over eight hundred years would collapse at once.

Even if the envoy did not slaughter the tribe today, once the clan imprint was extinguished, the Gu Yuan Tribe would still suffer an irreversible fate. Their destiny would have no space, leading to its destruction. The tribe’s people would lose their unity, decline into divisions, and once the destiny dissipated completely over time, even this Great Wasteland would no longer hold a place for the Gu Yuan Tribe.

"Little bastard, if you don’t drink the toast, you’ll have to drink the forfeit. Even if you kneel down and beg me now, I won’t spare you. As the battle envoy of the Iron Hoof Tribe, I have the right to oversee and execute any human tribe under our jurisdiction. Today, your Gu Yuan Tribe has colluded with foreigners, and I can first execute and then report, slaying all of you human rebels, before reporting back to my tribe!"

At this moment, a sound echoed from the tribe below. The tribe’s people started to pick up their weapons, even some children picked up the wooden knives and wooden swords their families had made. In the innocent minds of these children, they didn’t understand what destiny was, what betrayal meant. Yet at this moment, their bright shining eyes didn’t reveal any trace of fear.

"Chieftain, you must go!"

"Chieftain! We are willing to fight to the death, even if all of us perish. As long as you, chieftain, can escape, the lineage of the Gu Yuan Tribe will not be cut short. Our Gu Yuan Tribe will still have a chance to rise again. Our ancestors’ work of eight hundred years can’t be destroyed by us. The souls of our ancestors sleeping on the Soul Mount of Loyalty won’t allow others to desecrate. There always needs to be someone to defend everything with their blood!"

"Even if we all perish in battle, as long as you, chieftain, can escape, there will still be hope for our Gu Yuan Tribe!"