Legendary Clan Chief
Chapter 556 - 542 Ghost Venerate Appears, Ghost Flames Cover The Sky!_1

Chapter 556: Chapter 542 Ghost Venerate Appears, Ghost Flames Cover The Sky!_1

The unyieldingly powerful demon warrior, fell just like that, without the earth-shaking results everyone had imagined. All eyes were now glued to the figure of Xiao Chen, his combat prowess stirred everyone’s minds.

The three alien tribe leaders left over suddenly shivered down their spines. Facing an opponent like Xiao Chen, even at their level, they couldn’t help but feel overwrought.

The spiritual will of the Venerate Realm, once the warrior passed through the Heavenly Fire Tribulation, the physical body, combat qi and spirit undergo three realms of transformation and elevation. The first two, through a process of immense effort, would eventually reach the critical point of the Six Heavens of the Towering Realm. But it was the spiritual will that was the most difficult to transform among the three.

The elevation of spiritual will is the transformation of spirit, the gap in the essence of life. It is also the most crucial step for a warrior to ascend to the Venerate’s great power. Countless warriors, who had reached the extreme limit of the Fifth Heaven of the Towering Realm, were held back from becoming Venerates because of their inability to elevate their spiritual will.

In the entire valley, both the human and alien sides had many warriors in the Fifth Heaven of the Towering Realm, even the likes of the Third Elder of the Bai Ze Battle Division, Tiantai Xuan, the Ghost Tribe’s Ghostly Feather, and the Wind Spirit Clan’s Feng Tianming. All of them were at the Fifth Heaven Realm, and even exceeded the extreme limits of the Fifth Heaven in either combat qi or war body.

But facing Xiao Chen’s spiritual will of the Venerate level, they had to admit defeat. This was a barely describable authority from the depths of the mind that was enough to make people tremble before the battle began.

At this moment, Ghost Feather, Feng Tianming, and even the bloood clan, had all broken away from their opponents and gathered together. Their faces looked very morose. They had fewer warriors than the humans to begin with, but no one expected Xiao Chen to cut across the battlefield killing the Green Wolf Demon Lord and having a Venerate-level spiritual will.

Xiao Chen’s emergence greatly exceeded their expectations. This left them reeling. How could such a young individual have reached this realm, if not to shock them?

On the human side, if a powerhouse like Xiao Chen were to free his hands, in cooperation with other warriors, it would be a disaster for the remaining alien races.

The ghastly flames jumped in Ghost Feather’s eyes as an eerie and miserable voice resonated, "Human warrior, I admit you are powerful, and you are one of the strongest young warriors I have ever encountered."

"But, if you want to completely annihilate us, you should weigh your capabilities!"

At this moment, the original savagery of these alien races had subsided. Regardless of the race, strong ones are always revered. They had to smile bitterly at this moment. Could it be that their numerous plans, laid with much effort, would once again end in failure?

Are humans truly a race favored by the Heaven and earth? Although they were extremely weak at birth, their growth rate was extraordinarily astonishing. Every few decades or centuries, new strong ones would emerge, new blood would be fused in, allowing the race to receive endless replenishment. Depending on the power of their clan, they were resisting the conquests of the Hundred Clans of Heaven.

Xiao Chen’s eyes flicked towards the four directions of the valley. The humans were down by 20-30 warriors, it seemed they had fallen in the intense battle not long ago.

Even though the human warriors began attacking one another due to the attraction of the Thunder Tribulation Spirit Wood, there was now an indescribable atmosphere in the valley. This was the blood bond of the human race.

Finally, his gaze locked on the three great demon tribe leaders. Xiao Chen stared at Ghost Feather of the Ghost Tribe, "The alien races are rampant, and human territory is not a place for you to run wild. Leave your flesh and blood as a tribute to the fallen heroes of humankind!"

Ghost Feather’s face changed and then he gave a cold laugh, "You’re too arrogant! You’re strong, but not yet unmatchable. No matter how powerful your combat strength is, time can erode everything."

"As long as we can eliminate you today, this plan won’t be considered a total failure! The geniuses of the human race must be killed!"

The hideous green ghost flames flickered and Ghost Feather spoke with a ghostly voice. Xiao Chen’s spirit reached the level of Venerates, and his future ascendancy to the Venerate state was a foregone conclusion. For a remote Border Wasteland Region, a Venerate could stir up a storm.

For the Hundred Clans of Heaven, every single genius from the human race was something they did not want to see. Most of those with great talent have the potential to cast an Undying Martial Soul in the Ninth Heaven of the Towering Realm, which defies death and enables them to reach the status of a king. Even if there is the faintest chance, they must annihilate it.

Buzz!

A tiny rift appeared in the space a few feet away from Xiao Chen, with an alarming aura leaking out.

"Not good!"

"Back off!"

The space rift gradually enlarged, finally tearing apart space to a size of several feet. The terrifying fluctuations swept across an area of tens of miles, forcing countless people to retreat hastily.

Behind the space rift, terrifying space turbulence surged. Amidst this, a red figure stood, walking on the void turbulence, letting the spatial storm rage around him and still unable to approach his body.

"A Venerate!"

The Earth was rumbling, this Venerate who suddenly tore through space and appeared, made no attempt to hide his aura. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the red figure took a step forward and a terrifying aura spread out.

Thud!

Some of the weaker warriors’ spirits were even unstable, violently shaking, they couldn’t help but kneel down, unable to withstand this aura. It belongs to the aura of a Venerate power, originating from the pressure from higher martial ranks.

This was a red-haired elder, his hair casually scattered, dressed in red robes, his face slightly pale. What was odd, were his eyes. They were not the usual black and white pupils, instead, they held two fiery red flames that were unforgettable at first sight. With the flames flickering as though they wanted to burn the entire sky, a strong aura of death emanated from atop the elder.

Alien Venerate!

The human warriors in the valley instantly turned pale, this was a venerable being from a foreign race.

"Youling, salutes the Elder!"

In front of this foreign venerable, Youling of the Ghost Tribe respectfully saluted whilst his eyes toward the people in the valley grew colder.

"Crimson Flame Ghost Venerable!"

The next moment, the voice of the Blood Fox, the third elder of the Bai Ze Marquis Division rang out. His face was grim, as if water could drip from it. He hadn’t expected such a major mistake within the clan this time, with a Ghost Venerate descending on the human world.

He, being in charge of guarding the Ghost Tribe’s Void Path, had failed to detect any signs. A foreign Venerate’s arrival could wipe out all the humans in the valley, let alone the Crimson Flame Ghost Venerable, who was an old Venerate of the Ghost Tribe with exceptional strength. Even the Grand Elder of the divisions and clan was far from being his match.

"Indeed, for hundreds of years in seclusion, some people still remember my name. It seems we are old friends. As a courtesy, I’ll leave your corpse intact!"

This Venerate of the Ghost Tribe, if not for the death qi all over his body and the crimson flames in his eyes, would pass as a human. His voice also sounded human without any trace of ghostly vibes, but his simple words were full of murderous intentions.

Immediately after, the Crimson Flame Ghost Venerable’s eyes locked onto Xiao Chen, and the dancing crimson flames in his eyes emitted a chill. He said, "I have to say, humans are indeed a race favored by heaven. Although they’re weak at birth, they possess unparalleled potential among the Hundred Clans. Every hundred years, a new cycle creates new genius warriors, infusing fresh blood into humanity. But potential is just potential. A dead genius remains only dry bones!"

Hisss!

Before the words of Crimson Flame Ghost Venerable could finish, the space barrier was torn apart, and a dark spatial mark cut across the void. This was a red flame that suddenly appeared, the Ghost Flame refined by the Ghost tribe. It crossed hundreds of feet in an instant, and descended in front of Xiao Chen.

Boom!

The fist-sized crimson ghost flame exploded, turning into a sea of fire that covered the sky and shrouded Xiao Chen in it.

Rip!

No time to draw a cold breath, in the sudden flash, no one in the valley had time to react before Xiao Chen’s figure was swallowed by the sea of fire.

"Golden War Body!"

"Spear of Slaughter!"

"Flame Spear!"

"Thunder Flame Spear!"

Caught off-guard by the Crimson Flame Ghost Venerable’s sudden attack, Xiao Chen had no way to avoid it. The speed of the opponent was too fast. Even with his Venerate-level mental fortitude, he only caught a trace of it and was unable to dodge. However, he is not the kind to sit and wait for death, and exploded with all of his strength in an instant.

Thunderous rumble!

In just an instant, Xiao Chen’s War Qi erupted from his body like divine radiance, golden light surged like a tide, accompanied by the sound of dragons. Meanwhile, within his body erupted an overwhelming sound like the surging of a grand sea.

"Fight!"

Xiao Chen let out a thunderous roar, his war bones glowed, his flesh and bones swelled, and along with his entire body, they grew at a visible speed.

In the twinkle of an eye, Xiao Chen’s entire body turned into a fifty-meter-tall giant, his skin turned a faint golden hue, his entire body bulged with muscles, as if he was a large python, and his fifty-meter body expanded in the world of flames, akin to a small hill.

Above the Golden War Body, there were three giant spears of several ten meters. The one in the middle was pitch-black, exuding a killing intent, as if it wanted to suck in the entire void.

The spear on the left, ablaze with golden flame, burned the crimson flames, while the spear on the right was filled with purple thunder, like a silver snake dancing and the cold ghost fire was extinguished in the thunder and lightning.

The Crimson Flame Ghost Fire seemed to have originated from the Netherworld, devoid of heat, instead bearing a chilling aura that seeped into the bones, eroding flesh and marrow.

"Kill!"

Xiao Chen roared again, and a golden divine flame emerged around his mountain-like body. The War Body glowed with a dark gold hue, his eyes were crystal clear, blasting out two bright divine rays, as if a divine sun had risen, piercing the sea of ghost flames and heading towards the *** of the Ghost Clan.

Boom!

With a step forward, a thunderous sound erupted, and the void under his feet immediately sank several feet. Then, the three giant spears pierced the sea of ghost flames and went for the kill against Crimson Flame Ghost Venerable.

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