Legendary Clan Chief
Chapter 377 - 367: Beaten Back to Original Form! (First update!)_1

Chapter 377: Chapter 367: Beaten Back to Original Form! (First update!)_1

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The desolate sound of the horn echoed again, like a thunderstorm, reverberating through the heavens and the earth, shaking the universe’s vault of heaven, this horn sound was blowing from the rear of the bloody battlefield, in the tribe of the Gu Yuan Tribe.

The ancient horn in the Grand Elder’s hands bloomed with the brilliance of bronze, and the horn sound was transmitted to every tribesperson of the Gu Yuan Tribe.

"Kill!"

"The Demon Tribe is defeated, slay them all!"

Above the ancient tree fort wall that stands ten feet tall, thousands of Gu Yuan tribespeople once again appeared. With their weapons in hand, they killed the Demon Clan soldiers who had already been defeated far away, this time planning to completely leave them on this land.

At this moment in the bloody battlefield, the Demon Tribe has already collapsed. Under the onslaught of dozens of Thousand Leiutenants in the Blood Refining Realm of the Gu Yuan Tribe, the thirteen Demon Generals have almost been defeated, leaving only the low-ranking demons who have no courage to fight, are scattered and crushed by the much larger forces of the Gu Yuan Tribe soldiers. Most of them want to escape in all directions.

Before the ancient wooden mountain wall, the earth was dyed with blood, with severed limbs piled up like mountains. Blood flowed like a river, and nearly ten thousand corpses lay in the wild, both from the Demon Tribe and the Gu Yuan Tribe’s own soldiers. Every Gu Yuan tribesperson, who had been through the charge and killing, was stained red with blood. This blood came from the Demon Tribe.

The heavily injured warriors slowly retreated from the battlefield in the front. Then, tribe people carrying medicinal baskets stepped forward, hurriedly taking out the medicinal herbs from the baskets to treat their wounds.

"The remnants of the Demon Clan have rampaged through our Human Clan’s land, claiming the mountains as their king, and massacring our fellow tribespeople. Today, we will completely eradicate these demons who have stolen our land!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Don’t let a single demon escape. The Thousand Leiutenants have already slaughtered all the Demon Generals, and the remaining lesser demons will be left to us, the Human Race Warriors. We shall defend the bloodline of the Human Race, and the Human Race Warriors will not stop until they reach their goal!"

Yet other soldiers pursue the defeated Demons while wielding their weapons, continuously advancing and killing. The panicking minor demons try to escape into the Desolate Ancient Forest or jump into the Qinglin River, but they couldn’t escape from the relentless pursuit of the Gu Yuan soldiers. The defeat is as swift as a landslide, and even if the Demon King were to be reborn, it would be hard to revive their fallen forces.

The earth was shaking, ancient mountains were moving, rivers were flowing backward, and the battle in the distance between a man and an elephant entered a fever pitch. Xiao Chen’s spear had disappeared, and an iron fist shot out, all in a flash, creating infinite shadows, leaving the earth flattened wherever they passed, filling the area with astonishing blood qi.

"Bronze War Body, one force that breaks the sky"

"Elephant Trample!"

The two shocking forces collide, centered on Xiao Chen and Qinglin Elephant King, emitting dazzling white light that blocked the sky and all vision. The air was agitated for several miles around.

Poop!

The Qinglin Elephant King was thrown backward, once again crashing into an ancient mountain, spewing continuous blood from his mouth. What was originally an unruly and aloof aura has been thoroughly suppressed, but it was restrained by him. The upper Heavenly Elephant Body’s strength still relies on the body’s blood qi. After successive hard clashes, more than half of the Demon’s power inside his body had been exhausted. Vital energy obtained from the surrounding environment is far from sufficient to replenish his body’s consumption.

Such intense combat, without the support of blood qi, will make his Heavenly Elephant Body difficult to maintain, and he may even be beaten back to his original form.

As the dust settled, Xiao Chen’s figure came into view. However, he seemed rather embarrassed. The strength of the Qinglin Elephant King was extremely formidable, reaching the limit of the Blood Refining Realm, which wasn’t surprising since he could lead these minor demons in dominating the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range at his command.

"The remnants of the Demon Clan roam unrestrained on my Human Clan’s land, claiming territory, and seizing my Human Bloodline kin for Blood Food. Even if it were a true Demon King, let alone a mere Ten-Thousand Men Leader of the Demon Clan, who dares to presume themselves as a Demon King!"

"You deserve to die!"

The heavily wounded Qinglin Elephant King got up once again, and a cold bloody light emitted from a pair of eyes. The killing intent that surrounded him had solidified into tiny ice spikes that were falling down.

Confronted with the blood-stained battlefield where limbs of the minor monsters of the Demon Clan were stacked like mountains, without the presence of thirteen demonic generals, and only the Bloodthirsty Demon Ape King left, struggling to hold up under the attacks of a warrior enveloped in blood, there were several late-phase and peak Blood Refining Realm warriors close by, eager to move in and completely tear apart the Bloodthirsty Ape King.

In the far-off Desolate Ancient Forest, the chaotic jingling of metals could be heard continuously, followed by a chilling scream, the last struggle of the minor monsters of the Demon Clan before their death.

The great catastrophe was just appalling. Even the Qinglin Elephant King, who had reached the peak of the Demon Blood Realm, couldn’t believe the scenario in front of him. The Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range had occupied the Land of the Human Clan for a thousand years, but it had never suffered such a bitter defeat. The most powerful Demon Generals had been wiped out. The three Demon Kings didn’t get a chance to counterattack before being killed. Those who were left were surrounded by several times more Human Race Warriors, and it was still uncertain whether they could escape with their lives.

The Qinglin Elephant King, who had reigned over the mountain range for a thousand years, felt a trace of fear for the first time at this moment.

"Human Race Warrior, don’t get carried away!"

The Qinglin Elephant King coldly ordered, pushing out its enormous palms towards Xiao Chen once again.

Clang!

Vacuum oscillated violently, and the frigid air wave spread, and the earth and stone on the ground were upturned; the Combat Qi splattered in all directions. The Elephant King groaned and his enormous body was sent flying backwards a hundred feet. His huge body even tottered a bit.

"Kill!"

Xiao Chen didn’t hesitate and moved with the wind. His bronze battle body of five yards long shattered the gusty wind; his blood surged like an ocean, and his iron fist once again burst with dazzling Green Mang, striking towards the Qinglin Elephant King.

Every punch had the force of an enormous mountain pressing down, resembling an ancient mountain crushing down. Each strike would send the five yards tall Qinglin Elephant flying; indeed, this was a scene of Xiao Chen playing with this Demon Clan, who had claimed the Desolate Wilds as its own and viewed humans as mere playthings, as though he was just clapping his hands.

"I, the king, will not lose to a human!"

Suddenly, the Qinglin Elephant King roared, his palm shining with a strong Green Mang. His enormous palm once again condensed the power to rip apart the Vault of Heaven, stirring up a ferocious storm, heading straight towards Xiao Chen’s iron fist.

Crack!

A distinct sound echoed around. The Qinglin Elephant King groaned, another mouthful of blood came out from his mouth. His huge elephant body was sent flying a hundred yards again, sliding over the earth, leaving a trench that was hundreds of yards long.

Not only that, but the Green Mang around the Qinglin Elephant King’s body suddenly dimmed. His originally radiant fur had become dull, much like a withered wild grass, lacking any luster. His body, as tall as five yards, deflated like a balloon, visibly withering at a fast pace right before the eyes.

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