Legendary Clan Chief
Chapter 392 - 382 - Sin! _1

Chapter 392: Chapter 382 - Sin! _1

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Xiong Lingyun’s eyes blazed fiercely, as if ready to burn Xiao Chen into ashes. In his rage, he repeated the word ’good’ three times, each word spat out as if it had been bitten off. "I will make you suffer a thousand times more torment, peel your skin, draw your tendons, light your soul lamp, and endure the agony of a hundred years in scorching flames. I’ll use the lives of your entire tribe to mourn for my grandson!"

"Who is this ignorant brat that dares to harm our Lion Camel Ridge’s young master? Only we Lion Camel Ridge have the right to kill people, no one dares to kill our people."

"I see another idiot who thinks too highly of himself, he believes in things like ’justice of the human clan’, thinking that he can act as a hero. It is truly fearless of the ignorant."

"Kill him, many of our brothers haven’t been properly fed. This man looks tender and delicate, although his strength doesn’t seem high, he’ll serve to whet our brothers’ appetites."

Even before Xiong Lingtian made his move, two Blood Refining Realm Warriors amongst the crowd stepped forward, shouting in unison, "You despicable creature, kneel down! Killing the young master of Lion Camel Ridge is an unforgivable crime. Present your heavenly horse immediately as tribute and give up your cultivation as penance!"

"Begone!"

Xiao Chen’s eyes narrowed as he coldly commanded. The two Blood Refining Realm Warriors, who had stepped forward, felt as though they’d been hit by an unseen force and they spewed blood as they flew backward.

What?!

Just a low growl had the two Blood Refining Realm Warriors writhing on the ground, as if electrocuted, heavily injured. Observing closely, it was apparent that they were inhaling more than they could exhale.

"Isn’t your conscience dead, aren’t you fatherless and brotherless, weren’t you who think all sentient beings are your prey? I, the clan leader, will provide you with two more spiritual pills!"

Xiao Chen’s words were devoid of any joy or sorrow. However, the criminals present felt a chill creeping up their spines. They had no qualms about being ruthless and blood-thirsty, but when their own lives were threatened, those qualities turned to fear.

"You little animal! You’re courting death!"

In the midst of his words, Xiong Lingtian grabbed a bronze battle-axe that was three feet long. On it were fiery red scales, a hallmark of high-tier ferocious beasts. The axe was held high above his head, and he brought it down towards Xiao, attempting to split him in two.

Xiong Lingtian was a warrior at the peak of the Blood Refining Realm. When warriors opened their twelve heavenly meridians and formed a Heaven Circulation, they had to continually purify and compress their own Combat Qi to ascend the Towering Realm. Once they came to the point where they couldn’t contain any more Combat Qi, it meant they were at the realm of true Blood Refining Realm Perfection, ready to form a sea of Combat Qi in the Towering Realm.

Xiong Lingyun’s Combat Qi could be said to be extremely refined. With one swing of the axe, before it even landed, the force created a winding crevice in the open area between him and Xiao Chen. It stretched under the hooves of the heavenly horse but was held back by an unseeable force, unable to advance a single step.

As the huge axe cleaved down, Xiao, who was on the heavenly horse, stretched out his right arm. Xiao’s originally bronze hand suddenly shone with a deep black luster, and his Combat Qi stirred. The green wrinkles looked as if a Qiu Dragon was coiling around, his entire arm was as if fortified by a layer of Armor. Whenever someone glanced at where the lustrous Combat Qi sparkled, they would feel an intense sting, causing everyone to squint their eyes and turn away.

Bang!

A huge noise resonated. The massive copper axe seemed to have hit an iron wall. When the shimmering light dissipated, they saw that the axe blade was caught mid-air by Xiao Chen’s hand.

What?!

Regardless of how much Xiong Lingyun’s Combat Qi erupted, no matter how much his arm’s veins bulged, he couldn’t advance even a hair. However, Xiao Chen was calm. Despite the huge axe’s mountain-crushing force descending, he could restrain it with just a single hand seemingly without any effort.

"Not good!"

Xiong Lingtian’s expression changed. He had swung this axe in a fit of rage, pouring nearly ninety percent of his strength into it. It could easily reduce even the most accomplished warriors of the Blood Refining Realm with perfect Circulating Qi into minced meat. Yet, this young man before him caught it with ease. Despite recklessly injecting his own Combat Qi into the great axe in an attempt to swing it down, it remained utterly motionless.

The young warrior opposite him remained unfazed, as though he has not exhausted all his strength yet. A slight smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth, seemingly filled with a tint of mockery.

"The rumors of the Great Wasteland labeled you as the first amongst the Blood Refining Realm warriors of the Shi Tu Ridge, the warrior with the highest possibility of breaking through to the Heavy Floor Realm Great Venerable. It seems to me that you are nothing more than an undeserving fool."

"Bastard!"

Xiong Lingtian’s great axe was effortlessly held back by Xiao Chen, although he could do nothing despite his powerful, surging Blood Qi. The remaining warriors exchanged glances, and the most powerful amongst them bellowed, "Brothers, let us attack together and slay this arrogant fool!"

"Hmph!"

Xiao Chen scoffed coldly, his eyes shooting out two cold beams. His Combat Qi rumbled around him. His palm, originally filled with wrinkles, suddenly clutched the blade of the axe, exploding with a brilliant light.

Smack!

The sound of shattering echoed throughout the great hall. Xiao Chen had forcefully broken off a piece of the massive bronze axe, the flames on the beast scales that originally covered it shattering into countless fragments, rushing forward to the incoming warriors.

"You, the blood descendants of the human race who have achieved success in martial arts, do not carry on the legacy of your ancestors. Instead, you allow the demon race to rampage before your eyes, ravaging our human kin. You even collude with the demons, aiding the tyrant in his oppression. Such a crime is punishable!"

In an instant, the Dark Blood War Spear in Xiao Chen’s hands materialized. Pure Combat Qi was channeled into it, and the black spear bristled with a faint green flame. As the spear swept across, the ten warriors charging towards him were all sent flying, their bodies igniting in flames, followed by a series of miserable screams.

"Absurd, how can I be guilty? Only the fittest survive in the Desolate Land, the weak are but ants. Weakness is the original sin, the cause for murder. Without strength, one will suffer from endless calamity. I am a strong one, why would I care about the life and death of ants? Dying in my hands is their fate!"

Xiong Lingyun’s brows were raised arrogantly. Over the course of hundreds of years, his arrogance had further taken root. His axe swung down again, but it was blocked by Xiao Chen and his spear. His former top-ranked weapon adorned with strong beast scale armor could no longer project its might.

"No!"

The next moment, a Blood Refining Realm warrior let out a regretful howl, falling into a pool of blood with an unwilling expression, dead. His head had been speared through, leaving a bloody hole. He was dead beyond doubt.

"From the day the human race was born, order and ethics were established. Bloodline clans have been passed down generation after generation. You slaughtered your family and kin, committed an act that even heaven would not condone, and lost all human nature by treating the human race as food. You are guilty and should be punished!"

Xiao Chen’s spear danced around, piercing the void with every blow. Each strike claimed a life without any mercy. These desperados possessed no loyalty in their hearts and deserved to be sent into reincarnation.

"Youngster, I have roamed the Great Wasteland for hundreds of years, I’ve fought countless battles, and under my command, countless souls have fallen. All I see are the strong ones, who still roam the Great Wasteland freely despite killing ceaselessly, while the weak are treated like prey for everyone to hunt. What bloody kinship and fratricide? It’s all an illusion. In the Great Wasteland, strength is the most revered, what use is humanity? In my eyes, everyone can be killed! Everyone can be food!!"

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