Legendary Clan Chief
Chapter 363 - 353 Tribe Enters Dragon Fall Ridge_1

Chapter 363: Chapter 353 Tribe Enters Dragon Fall Ridge_1

The Great Camp of the Queyue Clan.

For the past two days, all the tribespeople of the scattered Queyue Tribe have been radiating joy. Even the important Year Festival held a few days ago didn’t elicit such euphoria. The face of every tribesperson carries a ray of something called hope.

Especially one day ago, when Queyue Ming returned safely from the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range with that young, outrageous man, the whole tribe was exceedingly excited. That man had promised to integrate their scattered Queyue Tribe into his, making them part of a true Battle Division. From that moment, they knew they will be nurtured as long as they live.

Six thousand War Soldiers! Hundreds of Centurions! More than a dozen Millinery Generals!

These phrases have been the most frequently uttered among the Queyue Clan over the past two days. Everyone in the Tribe, from the old to the young, is filled with anticipation about the concept of such a Battle Division.

At this moment, before the Great Camp of the Tribe, the leader of the Queyue Clan, who cannot be referred to as ’tribe leader’ anymore. After joining the Gu Yuan Tribe, Xiao Chen appointed him to the position of Centurion.

Behind Queyue Deng were all the War Soldiers of the Queyue Clan, along with some young men, who at this time were eagerly awaiting the arrival of the Gu Yuan Tribe.

"Chief, Brother Ming came back from the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range with that man, and now he has followed him to the station of Gu Yuan Tribe. Does this mean that the mighty warrior really wants to relocate the tribe here?"

"Yes, the Qinglin River has no wealthy resources, besides the Qinglin Fish. But for a lower-ranked Battle Division, the fish in this river isn’t enough to sustain its livelihood!"

In his heart, Queyue Deng understood that the relatively young Clan Leader perhaps took an interest in the Ancient City within the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, which could be the reason for planning to move the tribe here. Does the Clan Leader know about the curse of the Ancient City? Or perhaps, he has already found a solution?

"Our Queyue Clan is small and our strength doesn’t match up. We are barely two thousand in number. How could we possibly decipher the mind of a man of that stature? Now that we have a chance to join a Human Battle Division, we can honor our ancestors. Since we don’t have enough strength to break up the land and establish a Human Battle Division, joining a powerful Battle Division is the best choice for us!"

Queyue Deng said with a sigh. Being the leader of a tribe, even if it is just a scattered tribe, how could he not have a shred of ambition? But, the ruthlessness of the Great Wasteland has already shattered his ambition.

Looking at the youngsters beside him, Queyue Ming knew that all of this was worth it. In their Queyue Tribe, these youngsters’ death would have brought them to their peak levels. The Queyue Clan lacked foundation and resources, and had no Martial Arts Classics, creating extraordinary difficulties in nurturing real warriors.

"Chief, does our joining the Gu Yuan Tribe mean we’ll really become powerful War Soldiers?"

The eyes of the youngsters beside him were filled with hope. In their world, the idea of becoming a powerful War Soldier to protect their own tribespeople is a belief they hold onto for life.

"Of course! A real Battle Division has countless resources and various Martial Arts Classics. Compared to the scattered tribe, it’s much easier for tribespeople to become War Soldiers. Once we join the Gu Yuan Tribe, you’ll be able to learn powerful Martial Arts Classics and become real War Soldiers!"

"Once we get powerful, we’ll surely show the Xi Ting Battle Division a thing or two! Each time they rely on their powerful tribal strength to force trades, using very few resources to swap for the Qinglin Fish we painstakingly hunted—it’s incredibly infuriating!"

"With the resources, you will definitely become Sergeants, Centurions, and even Millinery Generals, and then you’ll have the power to lead a thousand War Soldiers to conquer the Great Wasteland!"

Looking at these chatty youngsters, the War Soldiers of the Queyue Clan beside them were gratified but also filled with regret. These people were all in their thirties, some even in their fifties. Their strength was barely at the Bone-Tempering Realm early or middle stage, past their prime for cultivating. Even if they acquired the Martial Arts Classics, they wouldn’t achieve substantial growth in the future. The young ones, however, were at the commencement of their Martial Arts path.

Meanwhile, outside Dragon Fall Ridge.

Originally, this was the temporary station of the Gu Yuan Tribe, now bustling with sounds. The tribespeople were busy gathering their belongings because soon it would be the time when the evil aura in the Mountain Cliff Gap is the weakest. They planned to enter the Dragon Fall Territory at that time, heading to unfamiliar territories.

Queyue Ming who came with Xiao Chen was standing with a dull look in his eyes. No wonder he had never heard of the Gu Yuan Tribe; apparently, they came from the Great Wasteland beyond Dragon Fall Ridge.

Gazing at the busy people in the valley, his vision encompassed no less than two hundred thousand people. Outside the entrance of the valley, thousands of War Soldiers were dressed in red armor, astride thier monster mounts. Queyue Ming discovered that the strength of every single one of these War Soldiers was at least at the Bone-Tempering Realm middle stage. Their strong vitality wrestled with each other, clearing away the mist outside the valley.

These War Soldiers formed a square formation, each grouping consisting of a thousand men. Before each of the War Soldier formations, there was a bronze battle chariot, drawn by two-star beasts. On the chariots were six figures with overwhelming vitality. He even sensed that the vitality of these six Millinery Generals was not inferior to that of the clan leader of the Xi Ting Battle Division.

Besides these official War Soldiers, there were tens of thousands of warriors assembled together, protecting the tribespeople in the middle. Someone had told him that these tens of thousands of tribal soldiers were temporarily organized to protect the tribespeople. This temporary group was composed of tribespeople whose strength was below the Bone-Tempering Realm middle stage, as well as some Tribespeople who had retired from being War Soldiers. In their Gu Yuan Tribe, in order to become a real War Soldier, one’s martial cultivation has to breakthrough to the Bone-Tempering Realm middle stage.

"This is the strength of a lower-ranked Battle Division?"

Queyue Ming muttered to himself, expressing his shock at the strength of the Gu Yuan Tribe. Although he was unsure why the Gu Yuan Tribe would move from outside to the Dragon Fall Territory, he believed they were more than capable of competing for domain rights in the central area of the Dragon Fall Territory with the three big tribes. He wondered why Xiao Chen had chosen the Ancient City Ruins as the destination.

Shoosh!

Just then, a streak of light flew across the sky, entering the valley.

"Reporting to the Chief, the evil aura within the Mountain Cliff Gap is gradually dissipating. We can now proceed to the next leg of our journey."

The Gu Yuan Tribespeople in the valley had already finished packing. Behind Xiao Chen, the three Grand Elders of the tribe followed closely, while more than a dozen Blood Refining Realm Warriors were scattered among the tribespeople.

This time, it was still Ding Shan leading his thousand War Masters to clear the path up front. The rest of the War Soldiers protected the elderly, weak, women, and children in the middle, while Queyue Ming appeared on Ding Shan’s bronze chariot because he needed to guide the way for the Gu Yuan Tribe.

The aim of the Gu Yuan Tribe was to reach the Stone Village, the station of the scattered Queyue Tribe. The whole tribe would temporarily stay there until they attack the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, drive away the demons, and then move the tribe to an Ancient Human Land to break up and expand the territory, forming another Battle Division.