Legendary Clan Chief
Chapter 448 - 434: Although Gu Yuan is strong, forgetting war is dangerous!_1

Chapter 448: Chapter 434: Although Gu Yuan is strong, forgetting war is dangerous!_1

Boom!

At this moment, the earth was trembling once more, as if tens of thousands of people were rushing at the same time. Yet, when it hit the ground, the noise they made was syncopated into a single, uniform voice, one that carried endless deterrent power.

"Look! It’s the Gu Yuan Tribe’s most elite Ten Thousand War Master!"

"Indeed their strength is formidable. Any one of the ordinary soldiers in these ten thousand could assume the role of a Centurion in our tribes. With such an elite infantry, there is nowhere they can’t go, whether it is to launch a counterattack deep into the Luo Long Mountain Range, or to conquer the foreign races hiding there, it’s all within their grasp!"

"The Human Race Warriors, every one of them is like a dragon, bearing the mark of a hundred battles. This is truly the battalion hardened by countless wars! When will our tribes be able to possess such elite troops!"

"Even these soldiers alone are enough to drain all the resources of several of our tribes combined. We can only sigh in admiration!"

Looking at this army of hardened warriors, countless remarks were made by the warriors seated in the viewing stand. Military strength is a symbol of a tribe’s power, especially when the troops are composed of iron-blooded veterans that have survived countless battles.

Sword Island Master, who was standing on the side, was also filled with surprise in his eyes. When he followed Xiao Chen back to the Gu Yuan Tribe Mountain City, he had not seen these soldiers. But from the mouths of the people, he had heard constant praise for these hardened and bloodied veterans. Now, seeing them with his own eyes, he found that even with the endless praise of the many warriors, the spectacle was still far more impressive.

Ten thousand soldiers stood in formation, clad in Fire Rhinoceros Armor that shone like fire, casting a shadow that stretched across the sky. The radiant red light emitted resembled a sea of raging flames. From each soldier emanated a terrifying aura of iron and blood, as if they were a thunderous battle-ready cavalry, ready to tear the sky asunder. Even more so, they radiated a high-spirited fighting will, intent on advancing regardless of resistance.

Leading the ten thousand soldiers were the Centurions of the Ten Thousand War Master, each with the strength at the Blood Refining Realm Late Phase, their scorching energy continuously rising.

Behind the Centurions of The Ten Thousand War Master were eighty Early Stage Blood Refining Realms Centurions. Behind them, were the hundred Perfect Bone-Tempering Realm Centurions of The Ten Thousand War Master, who could be called the elite of the elite soldiers.

Each one bore the name of Supreme Centurion. This was because nearly all of their subordinates were warriors at the Perfect Bone-Tempering Realm. If their combat strength did not reach the strongest, how could they command respect?

These hundred Supreme Centurions had all reached the limit of the Bone-Tempering Realm, just a step away from entering the Blood Refining Realm. No doubt, it won’t be long before they’ll be promoted to the position of a Centurion.

The three Grand Elders of today, however, did not wear battle armor. Instead, they donned wide black beastskin robes. The entire robe was a single color, solemn yet mysterious with patterns cast all over it.

At this moment, all the tribespeople turned their gazes towards the heart of the tribe, towards the Hundred-Zhang Ancient Mountain. At the peak of the ancient mountain, a towering grand palace stood. A winding staircase made of white jade stone stretched from the base of the mountain to a platform in front of the grand palace at the top.

On either side of the white jade stone staircase, every several tens of feet, stood two Blood Refining Realm Warriors. They stood guard with bronze war swords slung across their backs, their eyes burning, and their expressions solemn.

Woah! Woah! Woah!

At the mountain wall, the sound of a horn, resounding across the sky, echoed again. The bleak sound of the horn reverberated through the vault of heaven, resounding like thunder, penetrating the ears of the crowd relentlessly. Yet, they paid no mind. Instead, their eyes sparkled even brightly, unblinkingly watching the grand palace at the peak of the ancient mountain.

Following that, the three Grand Elders strode past the colossal altar, arriving in front of the ancient mountain, their expressions solemn.

"The time has come. We welcome the Clan Leader to ascend the Heavenly Platform, offering sacrifices to the clan, announcing to the heavens, casting the fate of the tribe!"

Immediately, the three grand elders bowed and acclaimed in unison toward the peak of the ancient mountain.

"The time has come, we respectfully welcome the Chief to ascend to the heavenly platform, to make offering to the clans, to announce to the heavens, to forge the fate of our clan!"

"The time has come, we respectfully welcome the Chief to ascend to the heavenly platform, to make offering to the clans, to announce to the heavens, to forge the fate of our clan!"

"The time has come, we respectfully welcome the Chief to ascend to the heavenly platform, to make offering to the clans, to announce to the heavens, to forge the fate of our clan!"

Behind the three elders, ten thousand war masters kneeled in unison, shouting together. Not only that, all of the tribespeople of the Gu Yuan Tribe that were gathered around also simultaneously kneeled and echoed the shout, wave after wave like a tide.

The shouts of hundreds of thousands echoed together, and the pillar of destiny that originally hovered above the tribal lands suddenly shone with a streak of purple light, like a purple heavenly column standing upright under the vault of heaven. The thick purple light directly covered hundreds of miles of land, in front of this invisible might, anyone would be crushed into dust.

Boom!

At the peak of the ancient mountain, the large stone gate slowly opened.

Who first emerged was not their Chief, Xiao Chen, but rather a group of young girls led by Mu Qing. They walked out of the Great Hall and lined up on both sides. These girls held a green pot in one hand and continuously sprinkled clear water from the pot in front of them with the other hand.

Then, a tall and proud figure stepped out of the hall, ending up at the edge of the cliff of the ancient mountain. A wave of majesty seemed to rush off him, making those nearby feel as if even their breath was stifled.

"The time has come, we respectfully welcome the Chief to ascend to the heavens, to make offering to clans, to announce to the heavens, to forge the fate of our clan!"

The appearance of Xiao Chen sparked even more fervor among the tribe members at the foot of the ancient mountain. At this moment, each tribe member looked at this figure with a burning gaze, their faces filled with devout belief.

At this moment, Xiao Chen was still dressed in his green battle armor, with faint purple patterns appearing on the edges of the armor. He wore a jade belt around his waist and a three-foot-long ancient sword hung at his side, but he held the Dark Blood War Spear in his hand.

The large black bow, which was connected by origin to the Dark Blood War Spear, was taken out by him from the Mountain and River Seal Space and carried on his back. Moreover, behind him, there was a dark arrow quiver full of star arrows.

Xiao Chen’s eyes shone with a green light, enough to deter heaven and earth. Those on the observation platform suddenly stirred. Making an offering to the clans and announcing to the heavens at such a solemn moment, Xiao Chen’s attire seemed rather unconventional, covered with arrow feathers.

"Everyone, stand up. Today is a great day for the Gu Yuan war division to gather the clan’s luck and forge the fate of our clan. I need my clanspeople to bear witness to this moment with me, to forge the eternal foundation of the Gu Yuan Tribe!"

Xiao Chen’s gaze swept across the tribe. Seeing the fanatic look in the eyes of the tribespeople below, he abruptly raised the war spear in his hand, stabbing it towards the vault of heaven.

"My clanspeople, in preparation for today’s grand offering, the tribe has prepared for me a splendid robe and a flat heaven crown adorned with six Dao Lus. However, I did not put them on. At this moment, I am still dressed in my battle armor. Do you know why?"

Before any of the tribespeople could respond, Xiao Chen shouted out loud.

"Today, I want to tell my tribespeople, the Great Wasteland is endless and full of danger. The Gu Yuan Tribe may be strong, but forgetting to fight will lead to danger!"