Legendary Clan Chief
Chapter 393 - 383: The Shocking Appearance of Blood Slave!_1

Chapter 393: Chapter 383: The Shocking Appearance of Blood Slave!_1

Boom!

The bronze giant axe that Xiong Lingyun had held up to protect himself shattered instantaneously. The massive axe body broke into countless small pieces and scattered all over the place, while the overwhelming power sent him flying backwards crashing into several still-standing green stone pillars.

How could this be!

Even at this moment, Xiong Lingyun could not believe that he was actually losing to a young man. Ever since their encounter, he had been at a disadvantage, and to make matters worse, his hundreds of subordinates had almost all been slaughtered by this person.

A Blood Refining Extreme Martial Artist was usually regarded as an invincible existence within the Blood Refining Realm. Although strength always had its limits, he himself was an exceptional warrior among the Extreme Martial Artists. However, a stronger player had emerged in the game. A young warrior, who seemingly appeared out of nowhere, turned out to be stronger than him.

By this time, the Greenstone Hall had already collapsed. The thick smell of blood permeated the area, and bones were scattered all over the place on the ground. These were the bodies of the Centurions and Millenium leaders from Lion Camel Ridge.

In the collapsed ruins of the Great Hall, a burly figure was struggling, his chest constantly heaving. His beard was smeared with traces of blood, indicating serious internal injuries. The once three-foot long giant axe was now just a handle in his hand.

At this moment, Xiong Lingyun was seething with anger. His grandchild had been killed, and Lion Camel Ridge, which he had built with a hundred years of efforts, had been reduced to ashes. All of this was due to the young man in front of him, a blood feud that must be avenged.

"You damned beast, you forced me into this! I will make you pay with your life!"

Suddenly, Xiong Lingyun let out a ferocious roar, his eyes flashed with resolution. The next moment, an amazing edge energy erupted from the remaining handle of the giant axe, mixed with an endless blood qi, shooting directly into the dim Vault of Heaven under the moonlight. Countless clouds were torn apart by this sharp energy, and amidst the endless blood color was a palpable aura that made one’s heart tremble.

Subsequently, a strange atmosphere emerged from his body. When he raised his head again to look at Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen was taken aback. He saw that Xiong Lingyun’s pupils had disappeared and replaced by two swirling blood-colored whirlpools. An extremely evil aura brewed within them.

Blood Clan!

Xiao Chen could sense that the atmosphere surrounding Xiong Lingyun was similar to that of the Blood Clan. The thick smell of blood combined with the dissipated aura constantly spread throughout the surrounding mountains.

"Blood melding with Heaven and Earth!"

With a hoarse voice that sounded unlike a human’s, Xiong Lingyun shouted out. An amazing blood qi raged out as he waved his sleeve, enveloping the corpses of the warriors whom Xiao Chen had slain within a hundred feet. A gale swept across the field and nothing was left on the ground except for a pool of dark red blood.

Boom!

The next moment, an incredibly strong and evil atmosphere rose from Xiong Lingyun’s body. The dark red, dark power emerged from his body and surrounded him. The evil aura filled the air. At this moment, Xiong Lingyun was completely enveloped in blood color, leaving only two blood colored pupils glowing with red light outwards. He no longer had any trace of Xiong Lingyun’s atmosphere; it was as if he had become another person.

"Xiong Lingyun, fifty years ago you should have agreed to be my Blood Slave. By now, you would have become a warrior of the Towering Realm, and Dragon Fall Ridge would have already been beneath your feet. You wouldn’t be forced into a corner by merely a Blood Refining Realm Warrior!"

A husky and harsh voice sounded from Xiong Lingyun’s mouth, but it wasn’t his own voice. The original hulking man appeared a bit gloomy, a flash of pain crossed his brows.

"As long as you can help me to slay this warrior in front of me, I will let down my soul sea and let you plant a mark, to become your Blood Slave!"

"Good, your body is a perfect fit for being a Blood Slave of my Blood Clan. You should have accepted my terms fifty years ago. You’ll gain an even longer life than now. Rest assured, I always keep my promises. I will drain the blood of the man who killed your grandson completely, then drain the blood of all the tribesmen from the tribe behind him!"

Xiong Lingyun smirked in an eerie way, "Trust me, be my Blood Slave, and you’ll soon realize the benefits that it brings."

Buzz!

At this moment, Xiong Lingyun, or rather, a Blood Clan member, seemed to pay no attention to Xiao Chen as he walked towards him. The remnant handle of the giant axe in his hand was already discarded. At his fingertips, long blood-colored nails had grown, and these nails emitted chilling lights, as if they were cast from an unknown metal, with chilling winds flowing from the gaps in the nails.

With each step he took, the surrounding blood qi would swarm towards his body. The rich blood qi formed a blood barrier around him, filled with black qi, emitting an extremely evil aura. This black mist constantly transformed into the eerie figures of human races, resembling the tragic cries before death, whimpering in grievances as if countless spirits were mourning. An aura of disaster emanated, unsettling the minds of people.

Looking at the eerie scene taking place before his eyes, Xiao Chen’s brows furrowed and a cold intent radiated from his eyes. He had not expected that Xiong Lingyun would actually sell his soul to the Blood Clan and become its slave.