Legendary Clan Chief
Chapter 372 - 362 Horn Sound! (For Subscription)_1

Chapter 372: Chapter 362 Horn Sound! (For Subscription)_1

[Requesting subscription, recommending] Under the morning twilight, the Gu Yuan Tribe was hustling with activity, but the usual uproar was gone. The sounds of children playing merrily were no more, replaced by the constant clash of metal sound echoing in one’s ears. Several robust men, either holding war spears in their hands or carrying stone knives on their backs, were quickly advancing within the tribe.

In recent days, the people of the Gu Yuan Tribe had already stopped hunting for blood food outside. The whole tribe was preparing for the upcoming war. The Grand Elder, War Chief Shi Ya, and Queyue Ming had already returned to the tribe late yesterday evening. Within two days under Queyue Ming’s leadership, the three Grand Elders had covered five Human War Tribes within a radius of two thousand li.

No need to mention the Grand Elder and Queyue Ming, even Shi Ya, a Peak of the Blood-Refining Realm warrior was enough to awe several tribes. After all, this local tribe is located on the outermost area of Dragon Fall Territory, where the Human War Tribes present do not possess particularly strong powers. Amongst the five tribes, the most powerful one, the Ting Que War Division, had only a mid-phase Blood Refining Realm Warrior as their strongest, and their Blood Refining Realm War Chief totals only three.

The heavy atmosphere before the war made the tribespeople feel somewhat oppressed. Xiao Chen was unsure why there was no movement at all in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range. He even had the idea to storm into the mountain range, waiting was indeed a long process.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a bloody beam of light came rushing from outside the tribe, a rich Blood Qi forming a bloody passage in mid-air that lingered for a while.

"The demon race is leaving the mountain!"

The bloody light rushed into the tribe, coming to a stop in front of the Greenstone Hall. A red figure emerged, it was Xue Sha who had been observing the movements of the demon race on the outer edge of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range.

"Reporting to the Clan Leader, the demon race has left the mountain, their numbers are no less than ten thousand!"

The next moment, Xiao Chen’s figure appeared outside the hall. Not only that, all the Blood Refining Realm Warriors of the Gu Yuan Tribe appeared before Xiao Chen.

Rumble!

The sound of clashed metal was echoing between Heaven and Earth. The gathered infinite Demonic Qi came roiling in, covering half of the sky, leaving the sky in darkness as if it was going to swallow both Heaven and Earth.

"Finally, they are here!"

Looking at the Demonic Qi covering the sky that rushed towards him, Xiao Chen’s expression remained calm, mumbling to himself. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time. It seemed like a flow of passionate Blood Qi was surging within him.

Hum!

Suddenly, there was a slight tremor on the calm Earth. In just a few moments, this slight tremor had escalated a hundredfold, and the houses began to shake as if they were about to collapse. With the resounding clang of metal, shouts swept through Heaven and Earth.

The shouts were piercing, echoing deeply in their minds, causing some of the learning-to-speak toddlers in the tribe to cry in fright. Held closely in the women’s arms, they hid in the tightly shut Blue Stone Houses, not daring to go out. As for some older children, they remained stubborn, standing by the window, their eyes fixed on the rolling demonic Qi coming from outside the tribe.

"Demon Race!"

These days, it was the most frequent word they heard. The elderlies in the tribe had told them more than once, the Demon Race was the archenemy of the human race. Not only the Demon race, all of the Hundred Clans of the Great Wasteland were the archenemies of the human race. These alien races are naturally violent, wreaking havoc in the Great Wasteland, especially targeting the human race for their blood food. The entire history of the human race living in the vast wasteland is a tragic history of combating these alien races. Although they might not understand the difficulty of surviving at their age, this would definitely leave a deep impression on their innocent hearts.

In a split second, two beams of light shot out from Xiao Chen’s eyes, piercing through the Void as if trying to break through the darkness and get a clear look at these invading Demon Races.

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"Elders and commanders, blow the war horn, gather our troops, and annihilate the remnants of the demon race!"

A surging killing intent rose from Xiao Chen, followed by a long howl.

Whoo!

The next moment, within the entire tribe, the war horn sounded. The desolate horn echoes through the vault of heaven. Many of the Gu Yuan tribespeople raised their heads, staring at the incoming demons, their eyes flickering with a killer intent!

"What is there to speak of not having clothes when you and I wear the same robe," the ancient horn sounded!

"What is there to speak of not having clothes when you and I share the same enemy," tinting the journey between heaven and earth with blood!

Rumble!

The desolate horn sounded, the earth shook, this time from within the Gu Yuan Tribe. The warriors of the tribe have been waiting for days, today the demons finally agreed to emerge from their lair, their war sabers could hardly wait to indulge in foreign blood.

At this moment, only the three Grand Elders remained beside Xiao Chen. They would be responsible for the safety of the elderly, sick, women, and children of the tribe. A clash of weapons rang throughout the tribe. Six divisions of a thousand War Masters gathered and poured out of the tribe.

Rows of crimson battle armor seemed like raging flames burning, dispersing the original darkness. Each warrior emanated a fiery aura. There was no hint of fear to be seen, only boundless fighting will.

Today, we shall feast on the blood of the demon race, spill blood in a hundred battles and fear not death!

Behind them were four thousand warriors in the newly formed division led by Xiao Lin, Lin Yue, Xi Ming, and Xiao Lei. These warriors, each in armor and holding weapons, might not have the formidable aura of the previous warriors, but their killing intent was just as intense.

Not only that, but some of the tribe people with combat power also picked up their iron spears and stone knives and came out, rushing toward the wall of the tribe city. Giant crossbows on the city walls flickered with a cold light, aiming at the menacing demons outside the city.

At this moment, the whole tribe was abuzz with activity; tens of thousands of people were on the move. The ancient people of the Great Wasteland had their fervor invoked once again. The encroachment of the demons led to a heavy atmosphere within the tribe. Gusts of wind swirled within the tribe. Some tribespeople, with bows on their backs and iron spears in their hands, and even those with large strides, rushed towards the wall of the Tribal City, showing no signs of frailty.

At this moment, outside the great camp, the atmosphere was laden with blood Qi. Over ten thousand warriors of the Gu Yuan Tribe had already taken formation along the banks of the Qinglin River with their weapons. The combat Qi surged, and an overwhelming tide of blood Qi swept across, thickening the air. The originally tumultuous demonic Qi was forced back.

In the very front of the tens of thousands of warriors, there were several Blood Refining Realm warriors. Each stood on top a bronze battle chariot, with savage beasts constantly roaring beneath it. The three-yard tall battle chariot, although corroded, couldn’t conceal its bloodthirsty aura, with bronze spikes on the wheels casting a cold gleam. Once rolling wheels crushed down, it would undoubtedly cause a bloody mess.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a golden flame rose from the warriors behind the tribe, revealing a young figure. Dressed in a green armor, his war spear was encased in green light. A powerful aura enveloped the surrounding land. His strong vitality hung in the air like a fiery furnace, its intense heat could be easily felt even hundreds of feet away.

"Chieftain!"

Inside the tribe, countless people shouted, looking up at Xiao Chen in the air with a look of awe. The next moment, mounted on a Pegasus, its golden wings flapping, he arrived above the tribe in the blink of an eye.