Legendary Clan Chief
Chapter 558 - 544 Imperial Taboo - The Battle Blood is Still Warm!_1

Chapter 558: Chapter 544 Imperial Taboo - The Battle Blood is Still Warm!_1

"Before the age of the Ancient Desolate Wasteland, the ancient human emperor of the human tribe was despicable and shameless. As my hundred clans fell into conflict, he claimed the Desolate Wilds by trickery, exiled us from the Great Wasteland, and you insignificant ants have been able to enjoy this sacred land for countless years. Successive human emperors have hidden themselves like turtles in the Desolate Wilderness. Today, your flesh and blood shall serve as the interest!"

"Bastard! Daring to insult the forefathers of my human race, kill them!"

"Our human forefathers will not tolerate insult. The Human Emperor is not something you can blaspheme. To insult the glory of the human race requires your flesh and blood to cleanse the insult!"

The Ancient Human Emperor is the first generation of emperors of the human race. Because of his emergence, he led the human bloodline on the Desolate Wilderness, expelled the hundred clans, and ended the dark and bloody era of the human race, and has been revered by countless human races since time immemorial.

Because the time has passed too long, the Ancient Human Emperor has risen in the Desolate Wasteland, conquered the hundred clans, fought fiercely, and finally the Emperor’s body was wounded. It is rumored that he passed away in the Central Plains of the Human World. There are not many words left. Even later, the younger generations of the human race only remembered the first emperor, named "Desolate", and the younger generation of blood relatives respectfully referred to him as the Ancient Human Emperor.

It was this great emperor who started a new era for the human race, conquered countless wastelands for the human race, and laid a foundation. It was because of him that, after the Ancient Human Emperor, successive emperors of the human race continued to expand, creating the Human World of today.

In the Wasteland of Hundred Clans, the Emperors were all taboo. The strong Human Emperors belonged to the highest existence of the human race. The human race has multiplied to this day, and successive human emperors have fought for endless years, guarding the human world, their feats are as clear as day and night. Almost no emperor has died a natural death. They could not tolerate such blasphemy from others.

"Alien race, die!"

In the valley, irate flames burned in the eyes of the human warriors. The spirit weapons in their hands radiated endless flames. The killing intent gathered to the extreme in an instant, exploding into an endless divine light, and they attacked the alien race in front of them.

"Kill!"

An old-generation Zhong Lou Realm martial artist, whose strength was only at the level of the third layer of the Zhong Lou Realm, also increased several times at this moment. An imaginary flame was burning all over his body. It was the war fire derived from the condensation of combat Qi to the extreme. He burned his combat Qi in exchange for the most powerful strike in his life!

In just an instant, the human warriors in the valley were already entangled with the alien race, the killing intent emerged, even to the point of desperation. The entire valley shook, the ancient mountain collapsed, and the endless momentum spread outside the valley. One ancient mountain turned into ashes in the raging current after another.

The confrontation between the Vajra Venerable One and the Crimson Flame Ghost Venerable kept shaking the heavens and earth. Grey-colored currents were constantly being forced out of the spatial rifts, and spatial turbulence was raging.

Not only that, the turbulence of the Combat Qi and the Ghost Qi in the void, mixed with endless light of killing, punched through the bodies of several human warriors in an instant, tearing their flesh to pieces.

In the void, space after space collapsed, and endless turbulence in the void surged out. Some warriors who failed to evade were torn to pieces by the endless turbulence in the blink of an eye.

However, despite the human warriors trading their lives for the limit of fighting power, the real confrontation in the valley was still between the Venerable ones. The Vajra Venerable One just entered the realm of the Venerable ones. Faced with the attack of the Crimson Flame Ghost Venerable, he could only barely resist. His original appearance of a white-robed elder had long disappeared.

His white robe was covered with black scorch marks. The bottom corners of the robe were even torn apart. His white beard was blackened by burns, and even the corners of his mouth were stained with blood. He was clearly being beaten back by the Crimson Flame Ghost Venerable.

Struggling to withstand the attack of the Crimson Flame Ghost Venerable, he had to defend against the pervasive Crimson Flame Ghost Fire. He also had to beware of the spatial fragments in the rift of the void. Although he had just ascended to the realm of the Venerable ones and was already not afraid of the void turbulence, some of the larger void turbulence could still cause him harm.

"Junior, this Venerable One would like to see how long you can take!"

The attack of the Crimson Flame Ghost Venerable caused the Jing Gang Venerable to retreat and crash into the void turbulence behind him. His red ghost eyes were boiling with killing intent, enough to deter the entire valley.

Having ascended to the realm of the Venerable One for hundreds of years, in front of him, the Jing Gang Venerable was nothing more than a junior. To be held up by such a junior today filled him with indignation.

"Don’t think that someone will come to rescue you. Those worthless Venerable ones of your human race have already been held back by us and the various clans. Today will be your demise."

Jing Gang Venerable emerged from the void turbulence, although his robe had become tattered and his aura had become weaker, showing signs of weakness.

He understood the words of the ghost race Venerable. The alien race’s actions this time invaded with dozens of beings comparable to the Heavy Tower Realm Martial Artists through the Void Path, completely undetected by many human war tribes in the entire Border Wilderness Domain. It is imaginable how intricate the planning of the alien race must have been for this time. It seems that today, they can only spread their blood in the Wasteland and die to make a statement.

"Humph! Our human race has been multiplying through the desolation for generations, and countless human ancestors have died in battle. With azure blood drying and dyeing the sky blue, it’s only our turn today. There’s nothing to fear. The glory of our human bloodline will never end!"

After a moment of desolation, the Vajra Venerable One once again had a firm look in his eyes. Even if they were defeated by the foreign conquest today, they would not tarnish the glory that belonged to the human race. This was a deeply imprinted mark from their lineage.

"Then die!"

The Crimson Flame Ghost Venerable sneered coldly as endless malice flashed deep within his crimson pupils. His right hand clenched and a gray long spear appeared in his palm. This spear seemed to be the most evil thing in the world, with countless souls shackled to it.

These souls were old people, children, war soldiers—all human souls. Now these souls had no trace of spirituality left, their faces full of endless ferocity, seemingly tormented beyond measure, issuing hysterical screams.

Wherever the grey spear went, it instantly vanished into the void. When it appeared again from the void, it had already reached the Vajra Venerable One, penetrating his scapula. The countless soul bodies lost their intelligence, leaving only the instinct to bite, gnawing at the Vajra Venerable One’s flesh and blood.

Once again, blood was spilled over the great wilderness. Over the endless years, similar scenes had been acted out not only throughout the human world but for the sake of survival on this very land. This age-old conquest seemed to have no end.

Ancient trees were turned into scorched earth, and fresh blood was spilled over the mountains and forests. In just a short moment, more than a dozen human warriors had fallen. There were young people, some very old who had little life left, and some in their prime. Their bones and flesh scattered, some even turned directly into dry bones with their souls extinguished, leaving nothing behind.

Even though more than a dozen human warriors had splashed their blood all over the wilderness, and the foreign races too had paid a great price—even more than the human warriors had lost—none of the remaining human warriors in the valley felt any joy.

Because above the valley, the void had opened with cracks. Two figures kept transforming between the void and reality. The Vajra Venerable One of the human side was continuously knocked back. Endless fierce ghosts kept roaring in the valley, as if mocking their overestimation of their abilities.

Crimson Flame Ghost Venerable attacked Xiao Chen initially, then Vajra Venerable One appeared, and then the whole valley once again broke out into a great battle. It seemed like people had forgotten about the heavily injured Xiao Chen.

Perhaps in everyone’s view, even though Xiao Chen had luckily dodged the esteemed figure’s attack, he had already lost his ability to fight again, just like a cripple.

In the eyes of many alien races, Xiao Chen was already like a fish on the cutting board. There was no difference in when they attacked, it was just a matter of prolonging his dying breath a little longer.

Xiao Chen swallowed large amounts of healing pills, even some healing spirit medicines. Xiao Chen’s originally pale face became a little bit more lively. That blow from the Crimson Flame Ghost Venerable earlier had made him feel the intense aura of death.

His golden war bones inside his body had become riddled with dense cracks. A blow from the esteemed one had hard reset his Golden War Body back to its original form. Not only that, his internal organs were greatly shaken and dislocated, and his flesh was torn.

The endless ghost flames carried an endless cold darkness, penetrating all of his blood and bones. His twelve heavenly meridians were covered with a layer of cold crystals, hindering the flow of his combat qi.

This cold aura seemed to come from the Nine Nether Underworld, gnawing inside his body like maggots in a dead bone. Xiao Chen took the healing medicine and gradually gained control of his body again. Within his body, the surging combat qi flowed through the twelve heavenly meridians once again. His hot blood qi surged out, melting the sheet of cold ice crust outside.

Boom!

As Xiao Chen healed, a human warrior’s body was sent flying and smashed into an ancient mountain not far from him.

It was an old man, his body had lost its luster, his blood qi was dried up and lacking vitality. This is a sign of nearing the end of his lifespan. He had burnt his blood qi in exchange for the strongest blow he could deliver in his life, but he was still not the opponent of that foreign warrior.

This was a warrior from the Wind Spirit Tribe. His ferocious face was filled with murderous intent, and his eyes looked at the old man as if he was a cat playing with a mouse. At the same time, this Wind Spirit Tribesman had also noticed Xiao Chen, who had his eyes tightly closed.

The old figure staggered up from the chaotic stones, his battle robe stained red with blood. He coughed up a lot of blood along with bits of his internal organs. His once shiny, dark red combat blood was no longer crystalline. He had burnt up all of his life essence, leaving only an empty shell, all in exchange for the strongest blow of his life. But he had failed.

The vitality of his body had now become very faint, like a candle in the wind, which can be extinguished at any time. Even if his life had come to an end, he still clung on, keeping a stern eye on the figure with ill intentions towards Xiao Chen.

"Young man, wake up!"

He tried his best, his mouth filled with combat blood and bits of his internal organs. He yelled loudly at Xiao Chen, who was not far away, seemingly trying to wake him up.