Legendary Clan Chief
Chapter 380 - 370: The Demon King as a Sacrifice! (Fourth Update)_1

Chapter 380: Chapter 370: The Demon King as a Sacrifice! (Fourth Update)_1

[Subscribe]A demon clan’s demonic pill is the essence of his lifetime cultivation—the equivalent to human race Peak of the Blood Refining Realm. The self-destruction of a demonic pill from such a demon clan could be compared to the strike of an ordinary human clan Heavy Tower Realm Great Venerable. Xiao Chen’s figure suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning, retreating hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye.

An immortal copper glow erupted from his gigantic body; even his battle bones were crackling. The majestic Combat Qi surged out from within him like a tide, and his massive iron fists, bolstered by the Combat Qi, erupted with infinite power. His iron fist, in an instant, struck hundreds of blows, continuously forbidding the surrounding air and putting himself under protection.

In just a fleeting moment, the Great Wasteland terrain within several miles had shifted. The visible Desolate Ancient Forest was completely leveled; whether it was the ancient trees or the serpents, insects, rats, and ants hiding therein, all were turned into powder under the majestic demonic power, turning it into barren land.

After half an incense stick’s burning time, the fierce surge of energy following the demonic pill’s explosion finally became calm. As the dust settled, the Qinglin Elephant King was drenched in blood. His demon blood filled the earth, gathering into a winding stream beneath him which slowly seeped into the ground.

The self-destruction of the demonic pill had completely depleted his strength. All the essence of his demonic Qi had dispersed into the Desolate Wilds. His body was in an extremely sorry state—with deep cuts visible down to the bone. Almost half of his body had been shattered by the demonic pill’s explosion, and one of his arms had vanished, most likely turning into dust amidst the majestic surge of energy.

Broken battle bones, fragmented body, destroyed demonic pill — even in such a state, the Qinglin Elephant King still hadn’t lost his life. His vast blood pupils continuously bled, but deep within, despair filled his eyes. He fixatedly stared at the perfectly intact figure hundreds of feet away.

"He didn’t die! How did he not die! This is impossible! This is impossible! My self-destructing demonic pill failed to kill him. Heaven wants to annihilate my demon clan!"

At this moment, the Qinglin Elephant King had fallen into complete despair, his face deathly pale. Such violent power had failed to kill Xiao Chen, and he had lost all his strength and was left without any defense.

"I am not reconciled! The human race is best suited to be our demon race’s food, yet they steal the Endless Wilds Land, propagating and multiplying, while we demons are forced to live in remote places. But one day, my demon race will return to our homeland and retrieve the glory that belongs to our demon race!"

Xiao Chen, a hundred feet away, didn’t care. One step forward, and he had already arrived before the Qinglin Elephant King. His dark blue palm caught the Qinglin Elephant King. Now, to Xiao Chen, who stood five zhang tall, the Qinglin Elephant King appeared like a chicken chick being held and played with in his hands.

It had to be said that the vitality of the demon race was strong. After back-to-back battles and severe injuries, even losing the demonic pill and being worsened by the self-destruction of the demonic pill, the Qinglin Elephant King still hadn’t died. If he could escape and obtain heavenly treasures, he could even rebuild his demonic pill. However, all these possibilities were gone now.

Held in Xiao Chen’s hand, the Qinglin King seemed to have already lost all hope for his situation, allowing his body to be dragged by Xiao Chen as they returning towards the Gu Yuan Tribe.

Quarters ahead of the battlefield, corpses were piled up high, with flesh and bone intertwined—indistinguishable from one another. The blood-covered earth was already filled with countless members of the Gu Yuan Tribe. They were collecting the bones of their fallen soldiers, treating each piece of flesh, each strand of blood with care. These were the remains of the human soldiers, their ashes could not be mixed with any fragments of the demon race.

Now, the battlefield reverberated with the cries of the cavalry. Not a single evil demon soldier could be seen.

Xue Sha, who was previously battling the Bloodthirsty Demon Ape King, had already beheaded the Ape King. The colossal head was hung on the fortress wall built from ancient wood. In the bloody pupils of the Ape King, a touch of disbelief lingered.

The large figure of Xiao Chen was dragging the body of the Monster King, crossing dozens of miles of forest in less than the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, returning to a place not far from the tribe’s fortified wall. He saw a land and fort wall bathed in blood, and the three waiting elders standing before the wall, Mu Qing, Shi Ya, Ding Shan, Huang Liang, and all the tribe people of the Gu Yuan Tribe. The eyes of each person were instantly focused on him.

Thump thump thump!

With each step the substantial Bronze Battle Body took, the earth would tremble. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in the midst of his tribal people.

His gaze passed over the somewhat tattered fort wall, where there were hundreds of thousands of tribe people of the Gu Yuan Tribe. At that moment, they had also come out of their stone houses to look at Xiao Chen. After a long period, Xiao Chen’s mouth split into a wide grin, the corners of his mouth curling into a smile. This smile became grander until it eventually even developed into uproarious laughter, his voice freely and uninhibitedly reverberating.

"All the demon clan were slaughtered. Our Gu Yuan Tribe has won!"

This was immediately followed by a startling uproar throughout the tribe. The people of the Gu Yuan Tribe had been suppressing their emotions for far too long, since the Iron Hoof War Division’s Iron Mo trapped their tribe, forcing them to travel thousands of miles across the Great Wasteland. On the way they experienced many difficulties and dangers, and many tribespeople perished. The atmosphere in the tribe became unusual.

At this moment, after experiencing a large-scale battle, the tribe’s warriors, bloodied from fighting, completely released the pressure in their hearts. What is more delightful than winning a significant victory?

Xiao Chen and the others didn’t stop the cheering of their fellow tribespeople. They allowed the tribespeople to fling their weapons into the sky, to shout and roar. After an unknown amount of time, the cheering finally faded.

"Elder, take this self-proclaimed king of the demon clan and chain it up with star-forged iron chains. Soon, our Gu Yuan Tribe will rebuild the tribe and offer sacrifices to the fortunes of our people. Is there a better offering than the fresh blood of a demon?"

Seeing the confusion in the Grand Elder and other’s eyes, Xiao Chen spoke up.

Using this Demon, who claimed to be the king of a mountain in the human realm and caused havoc in the Great Wasteland, as a sacrifice was precisely why Xiao Chen had not killed this Qinglin Elephant King right away. Humans and demons can’t coexist. Slaughtering the other clan can earn the favor of the human tribe’s fortune. Therefore, this demon was the best offering for the tribe.

"Good!"

On hearing Xiao Chen say this, the faces of the Grand Elder and others instantly brightened, and they all nodded in agreement. The demon tribe has been causing havoc amongst the bloodline of humans; using it as a sacrifice is undeniably the best option.

At this moment, the Qinglin Elephant King no longer has the mighty prestige it had while dominating three thousand miles of the Great Wasteland. Splattered with blood and in a sorry state, where even an arm has been pulverized. Not only that, to prevent it from using its corporeal strength, Xiao Chen shattered all its bones into dust on the way back. Now it has become a pile of crushed flesh, moreover, it has lost its demonic pill; it’s not an overstatement to call it a wreck. No one can believe it was once the Qinglin Elephant King, the leader of the three great Monster Kings of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range.

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