Legendary Clan Chief
Chapter 801 - 787 Arrival of Ziyang Gu Yuan Marquis Division!

Chapter 801: Chapter 787 Arrival of Ziyang Gu Yuan Marquis Division!

One day later, the Tribal Grand Hall.

"Honorable elders, tomorrow our Gu Yuan Tribe will advance in tribal rank, and this is to inform all the warriors of the Border Wasteland that from now on, our Gu Yuan Tribe shall become the Gu Yuan Marquis Division."

Whoosh!

In an instant, as Xiao Chen’s words fell, the hearts of all the elders of the Gu Yuan Tribe in the entire Grand Hall trembled.

Although the Gu Yuan Tribe had long had the status of a marquis battle division, because the tribe’s rank was still at the middle level established during the time of tribal formation, it had always been somewhat improper in name and word.

But for those of the Gu Yuan Tribe who had followed Xiao Chen step by step to the Border Wasteland, the feelings in their hearts were difficult to calm, like the Grand Elder Tieshi and several other elders, whose hearts shook even more profoundly, a small clan over a decade ascending to marquis status, such an occurrence was rare in the Great Wasteland.

What does a marquis division mean!

Looking over the Human World, only marquis level can truly gain the attention of many human tribes; without entering marquis rank, the tribe can only make a name for itself within one region, and might even be confined to a corner of a region.

In the Border Wasteland, it suffices to truly extend influence throughout a region, terrifying the Border Wasteland, just as the Bai Ze Marquis Division does, such power, it took the Gu Yuan Tribe merely ten years.

Ten years is merely the time for a Strong One’s seclusion, but in the Border Wasteland, it was enough for the rise of Gu Yuan!

In the Grand Hall, Xiao Chen’s voice rang out, filled with an imposing aura, the tribe’s advancement in rank was a golden era for the Gu Yuan Clan, necessitating the participation of all tribe people!

Xiao Chen paused for a moment in his speech, then continued, "This time our Gu Yuan Tribe’s advancement in tribal rank is not like other battle divisions in the Human World, which advance for the sake of tribal rank; our Gu Yuan Tribe advances for the sake of bloody battle."

"Ever since our Gu Yuan Tribe was formed, the popularity and destiny bestowed upon us has far surpassed those of many other divisions in the Human World; this is favor, but with it comes danger. After ten years of shared trials, the time has come for our Gu Yuan Tribe to forge its glory!"

"Surely you elders are aware of the reasons, and in the heart of this clan leader, our Gu Yuan Tribe should directly leap to the rank of Legendary Marquis Division, but such matters are not up to us; burdened with the destiny of the Border Wasteland Human Tribe, this time we must fight, and we must fight and win!"

"Well said, ’fight and win!’" Just then, a majestic voice echoed, permeating the entire Great Hall. Yet all the warriors in the hall failed to discern where the voice originated from, as if it had appeared directly within the hall.

At the main seat, Xiao Chen, upon hearing this, revealed a knowing look in his eyes. This was sound directed in a focused beam, transmitted into the Tribal Grand Hall, and the owner of the voice, perhaps, was still a hundred miles away.

"Honored elders, join me in welcoming the Master of the Ancestral Court!"

Upon hearing Xiao Chen’s words, all the Gu Yuan Tribe’s elders in the hall jolted—by Master of the Ancestral Court, he naturally meant the Master of the Ancestral Court of the Border Wasteland Human Tribe.

In recent days, they naturally had heard some news about the newly appointed Master of the Ancestral Court — a strong being at the pinnacle of the ninth level of the Towering Realm and even stepping onto the path of kingship at the Half King Level, an undoubtedly major figure who dominates the Border Wasteland!

Such a figure was now descending upon their Gu Yuan Tribe!

Almost instantly, Xiao Chen had already led a group of Gu Yuan Tribe elders, piercing through the sky to leave the Tribe City.

Outside the Mountain City.

"Gu Yuan Tribe’s Xiao Chen, leading the clan elders, humbly welcomes the Master of the Ancestral Court!"

In front of Xiao Chen stood a young warrior in a purple battle robe. Yet those eyes exuding the aura of vicissitudes made it clear that the warrior before them was not as young as he appeared, having undoubtedly weathered countless storms!

"Dispense with formalities, Xiao Clan Leader, are you ready?" the Purple Sun Venerable had come alone, standing by himself in midair.

"Only to fight!" Xiao Chen’s response made the people nearby baffled, as if his answer was unexpected.

However, the Ziyang God Marquis nodded his head, as if he understood the meaning behind Xiao Chen’s words.

"The Gu Yuan Tribe’s advancement in tribal rank is for the upcoming destiny battles of the Border Wasteland. I, as the Master of the Human Ancestral Court, naturally must attend. On this occasion, I shamelessly request to preside over the Gu Yuan Tribe’s ascension to marquis rank as the Sacrificial Officer,"

The words of the Ziyang God Marquis brought a flicker of surprise to the eyes of the many elders behind Xiao Chen, as having the Master of the Human Ancestral Court officiate their tribe’s promotion was an honor no tribe in the entire Border Wasteland had ever achieved!

"Thank you!"

Cast by destiny, relating to the upcoming battles of destiny and blood sacrifice, it was because of these that the Ziyang God Marquis had condescended to preside over their Gu Yuan Tribe’s advancement to marquis rank.

Being an elder of the Human Tribe’s Eastern Emperor Palace, his status was considered far more prestigious than that of a legendary marquis clan leader, and usually, even the supreme marquis divisions wouldn’t catch his eye. This wasn’t from belittlement but a difference in vision and qualifications, because below the level of legendary marquis divisions, tribe forces were hardly noticed by them.

"Lord of the Ancestral Court, your descent graces our Gu Yuan Tribe. Please, rest within our tribe!" Following which, Xiao Chen escorted the Ziyang God Marquis into the tribe.

The next day.

The early morning mist had not yet dissipated, and as the golden sunrise pierced through the haze, it refracted into a dazzling array of colors under the light, as if from the ancient epochs, the entire Desolate Wilds stood silently, witnessing the vicissitudes of myriad ages.

Woo woo woo!

Suddenly, within the Gu Yuan Tribe Mountain City, a desolate war horn resounded across the land, its sound melancholic and profound, possessing boundless vigor, piercing through the morning mist.

This was the war horn of the human race, which, through the ages, had used its own strength to resist the conquest of the Hundred Clans of Heaven. There were times of scarcity and confusion, and this horn was the signal guiding the human race to embark on the path of conquest once again.

Buzz!

At this moment, it seemed as if the entire forest shook, and once more, the sound of metal and horses arose from the Desolate Wilds.

Accompanied by the desolate and profound horn, countless members of the Gu Yuan Tribe began to flock towards the vast area before the Sacrificial Altar.

They had long been aware that today was the moment for their Gu Yuan Tribe to be promoted to a Marquis Battle Division. This all felt like an illusion; when they had joined the Gu Yuan Tribe, they had never imagined such a moment. When it finally arrived, they even felt as if the blood of battle was boiling within them.

Fortunately, this specially cleared open area was large enough that even millions of tribe people gathering did not seem crowded at all,, the elderly, women, and children, even nursing infants, all opened their bright, lively eyes, looking towards the high platforms around them.

In the blink of an eye, the morning sun blazed like fire, illuminating the entire Gu Yuan Tribe Mountain City. Millions of humans gathered, suddenly erupting with a soaring vitality. This was the momentum of the Gu Yuan Tribe!

In an instant, as the momentum of all the tribe’s people mingled together, above the Sky Vault, a faint purple haze descended. At this moment, even the parasitic blood-red color could not bind the fate of the Gu Yuan Tribe.

For at this moment, millions of the Gu Yuan Tribe had gathered, the tribal momentum manifesting, with countless people’s intentions breaking through the darkness!

"Look quickly, the fortunes descend from the sky, majestically purple, the Gu Yuan Tribe is about to ascend in tribal rank!"

"Fortunes as vast as the ocean, purple like a wild tide, the human race’s fortunes are at their peak, surpassing the Border Wasteland, no wonder the Gu Yuan Tribe can ascend to the rank of Marquis Battle Division!"

"Hurry! Hurry, the tribe is ascending in rank, such fortune rarely seen in the Border Wasteland, this scattering of fortunes signifies it’s time for a tribal sacrifice, this scene must not be missed!"

"Such a rarely seen grand occasion must not be missed. I heard that this time even powerful beings from our Human Ancestral Court have come. Only the Gu Yuan Tribe could possibly invite such strong ones from our Ancestral Court!"

The promotion of the Gu Yuan Tribe to the rank of Marquis Battle Division was definitely a shock throughout the entire Border Wasteland, but now, with the crisis in the Border Wasteland and the ravage of foreign races, everything had to be simplified. However, for other tribe members gathered outside the Gu Yuan Tribe Mountain City, they were fortunate enough to witness this moment.

At this moment, hundreds of millions of people crowded together toward the Gu Yuan Tribe Mountain City, filling the mountain city with numerous warriors.

Woo woo woo!

In the sky, the desolate sound of the war horn, belonging to the human race’s conquest, rang out once again.

Suddenly, a young man clad in a purple robe appeared above the Void. With one step, he descended below the Sacrificial Altar. Today, the altar was solely centered around Xiao Chen.

"The time has come, ascend the altar, sacrifice for the tribe."

Following the young figure’s speech, his voice easily pierced through the buzzing noise reaching every warrior’s ears.

This young-looking warrior was none other than the Ziyang God Marquis!

A lord of an Ancestral Court personally presiding over a Battle Division’s promotion was exceedingly rare in the Great Wasteland!

"We welcome the Clan Leader, ascend the altar, worship the ancestors!"

As these words fell, all the members of the Gu Yuan Tribe instantly prostrated on the ground, shouting together in a voice like the tide, one wave stronger than the next. Even those who were recently inducted into the tribe were caught up in this surging momentum and couldn’t help but join in the shouting.

Within this unnoticeable shouting, the distinction with the Gu Yuan Tribe slowly melted away, a formless intention beginning to converge.

Roar!

Above in the Sky Vault, the fate-bound Spirit Serpent, originally restrained by darkness, let out a roar. Its body in purple and gold color sparkled brightly, instantly breaking free from its restraints, swimming in the purple vastness. Even the previously filthy bloodstain seemed on the verge of being shattered.

Finally, upon the Sacrificial Altar, a figure in a cyan robe materialized, towering and commanding, adorned in a Cyan Battle Robe that shimmered with a green light.

The appearance of this Green Shadow fired up the members of the Gu Yuan Tribe even more. At this moment, everyone’s gaze converged on this green figure.

"Border Wasteland’s Gu Yuan, fortune thriving, guarding the human race, maintaining strength within the tribe, now it can ascend in rank, proving its honor!"

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