Legendary Clan Chief
Chapter 839 - 824: Battle Pact Reunited, Carnage Resumes!

Chapter 839: Chapter 824: Battle Pact Reunited, Carnage Resumes!

[Four more updates completed!]Roar!

Looking at the Bronze Ancient City in the sky, under the guidance of Human Race Will, the Destiny Dragon formed by Heaven and Earth’s Vital Energy became increasingly solidified, even translucent, with purple light flowing through it!

Indeed!

It was the rotation of purple light, the purple haze — the intrinsic fortune color of the human race, grand and luxurious, auspicious and bathed in rosy clouds.

However, in this space, due to the pact of destiny formed by the bloodlines of two great clans, the haze merged with the Blood Clan’s blood-colored haze, turning into a purple-blood hue.

But at that moment, by devouring the half of the Blood Clan’s purple qi, the Human Race’s fortune had surpassed the Blood Clan’s at that instant and began to transform back into its original purple qi, and even after assimilating the Blood Qi, it would be truly genuine purple light!

To achieve this, the Gu Yuan Tribe needed to completely obliterate the Blood Clan Family and devour all the leftover fortune haze above the Void Floating Island.

Having devoured half of the Blood Clan’s fortune, the Human Race’s Destiny Dragon finally settled down, laying atop the sea of blood, motionless as if it had eaten its fill.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

Just then, there was a buzzing sound, and above the decrepit corpse of Hun Shixin, a palm-sized talisman of destiny emerged, radiating with purple-blood gleam and buzzing as it floated midair.

Destiny Battle Pact!

At this moment, the Destiny Battle Pact became somewhat dim. With the fall of the patriarch of the Blood Faint Family, the pact turned into an ownerless object, necessitating another member of the Blood Clan to carry this Destiny Battle Pact.

Above the Sky Vault, the Blood Clan Ancestor facing off with Qing Jiao was rather unsure of his feelings, as the fortune had manifested and he dared not strike again. With the family patriarch fallen and half of their fortune devoured, it was fair to say that the Blood Faint Family had already lost half the battle.

The Human Race, originating from insignificance, rose later than the Hundred Clans. Like the Saint Clan, Demon Clan, including the Blood Clan and other exotic clans, were born thousands of years before the Human Race thrived on this Earth.

Yet, the Human Race was no ordinary race. Born inherently weak, they stood no chance against the Hundred Clans, making them food for the Hundred Clans Martial Artists in that era. However, this weak race, constantly battling with exotic beasts and the Hundred Clans, drew the essence of Heaven and Earth’s Vital Energy and the Blood Qi of beasts and clans, attaining immense power.

Observing exotic beasts and the Hundred Clans, the ancestors of the Human Race created the most suitable Martial Arts and Formation Methods, stepping from insignificance to the Vault of Heaven, reaching the top of the Hundred Clans, and resisting them single-handedly. This is the immortal legend forged by the Human Race!

Similarly, this also became the pain in the hearts of the Hundred Clans, including his Blood Clan. They could not accept that a race once considered food had driven them from their divine lands of proliferation, forever unable to return. For them, the Human Race must be exterminated!

This feud was sealed during the Desolate Era, a deep pain branded in their bloodlines!

Therefore, the Blood Clan Ancestor knew that from the moment they entered this territory and initiated the Blood Sacrifice Battle, the Blood Faint Family had already cut off their retreat, leaving only a desperate fight as a way out!

Yet now, amidst the fierce battle, the patriarch of his Blood Faint Family had fallen, essentially striking a crippling blow to half of the entire Blood Faint Family’s fortunes. If no one inherits the Destiny Battle Pact, the fortune of the Blood Clan will disperse quickly, leading to the natural demise of his Blood Faint Family, from which even such a legendary strong being as himself could not escape.

"Blood Faint Family, descendants of kings, passed down through generations, faced many hardships, fortunes fluctuating. Today, the Blood Faint Family bears the Blood Clan’s fortune, and standing against the Human Race’s fortune, they forged this pact. Yet with the family ruler fallen by Human hands, without a leader, the battle of fortune is our Blood Clan’s battle of glory,"

"Blood Clan in crisis! Battle of fortune in crisis! Blood Faint in crisis! Today, as the seventh-generation descendant of the Blood Faint Family, I, Hun Ming, take over as the head of the Blood Clan, inheriting the Destiny Battle Pact anew, reclaiming the glory of the Blood Faint Family, reclaiming the glory of the Blood Clan!"

"Destiny Battle Pact, solidify!"

A roar erupted from the mouth of the Blood Clan Ancestor, who personally took over the family, carrying on the fortune, ready to battle the Gu Yuan Tribe!

The name of the Blood Clan Ancestor was also made known to all. Hun Ming was a descendant of the seventh generation of the supreme king of the Blood Faint Family, even a generation before Hun Shixin.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

Amid Hun Ming’s fierce shout, the floating Blood Clan battle pact buzzed and forcefully entered his brow.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, catching everyone off guard, and with Hun Shixin’s fall, the Half Blood Clan’s fortune carried by the Blood Faint Family, now devoured by the Human Race’s fortune, dealt a significant blow to the Blood Faint Family!

"Blood Clan old ghost, a descendant of kings, and you, already half-stepped into the Netherworld, are needed to support the situation. It appears that the so-called descendants of kings are merely so,"

Finally, the phenomena above the Sky Vault disappeared, and Lord Qingjiao jeered with a wide-open mouth.

"Do not think that by killing the leader of my Blood Faint Family, you really believe this battle of fortune is assured. My Blood Faint Family owns the Void Floating Island, and whatever attacks you mount, what can you do?"

At the taunting of Lord Qingjiao, the Blood Clan Ancestor wore an extremely ugly expression, yet this moment was the lowest point for the entire Blood Faint Family’s morale, which was also crucial to the tribe’s overall momentum.

Just as when they had entered the Heavenly River Space, every member of the Blood Faint Family had regarded the Human Race with disdain from top to bottom. This, although was a reckless act, was supported by the great momentum of the Blood Faint Family, a foundation built up over tens of thousands of years.

However, they had not anticipated that this great momentum would be brutally beheaded on the tenth day of this blood battle by the Gu Yuan Tribe!

"I have beheaded you, so let’s see who else can carry on the momentum of the battle contract!"

The next moment, Lord Qingjiao once again attacked the Blood Clan Ancestor. His giant, demon-like body stepped forward, green flames flickered within his green eyes, and a dense evil aura enveloped him thoroughly.

Among all exotic beasts, the Jiao Long race was indeed the most superior, also following the path of physical empowerment to ascend to monarchy. Likewise, a long time ago, a strong entity from the Jiao Long race ascended to the realm of the emperor, becoming the true Dragon Emperor with unequaled might. He even carved out a region on the Human World for the dragon-type exotic beasts to thrive and procreate.

This was the boundary between the Eastern Wasteland and the Northern Sea, featuring a domain of fire and water. The water domain was located in the Northern Sea of the Human World, while the fire domain was in the Eastern Wasteland; it was the only race that had established itself on Human World lands without conflict with the Human Race, and could even coexist peacefully with them.

"The Blood Clan has proliferated since ancient times, never ceasing, immortal. The Human Race is merely a newcomer, aspiring to dominate the Desolate Divine Land. As long as the Hundred Clans exist, it’s a foolish dream. Today, as I inherit the mantle of the battle contract, I naturally follow the ancestral teachings of the Hundred Clans, slaughtering the Human Race!"

With eyes turning blood-red and fierce, killing intent began to enrich within the Blood Clan Ancestor’s gaze.

In an instant, a dense Blood Qi began to emerge. The venerated beings of the Gu Yuan Tribe were even overwhelmed by this newly emerged momentum, feeling the pressure of a legendary strong one again.

In the blink of an eye, the entire sky vault turned blood-red, boundless Blood Qi descended, and even Xiao Chen was desperately resisting this crisis. This wasn’t the aura of the Blood Clan Ancestor but belonged to another legendary aura.

"Half-King Weapon!"

In a flash, a spark flickered in Xiao Chen’s eyes as he finally understood the origin of this second legendary aura—a Half-King Weapon!

In fact, a Half-King Weapon could already begin to cultivate an independent Soldier Soul. Some advanced Half-King Weapons could, even without a warrior’s control, burst forth with strength not inferior to the legends of the ninth level of the Towering Realm!

Hum!

The Blood Clan Ancestor stood amidst the vast Blood Mist, while behind him rose a gigantic Blood Sun, soaring into the sky vault; the endless blood red was derived precisely from this Blood Sun!

Pu pu pu!

At this moment, within the Bronze Ancient City, all War Soldiers below the level of venerable screamed, their bodies exploded, turning into rolling blood-colored luminosity, entering

this gigantic Blood Sun.

This was a Half-King Weapon pushed to its ultimate state.

"Today, let all of you Human Race’s Blood Food fall under my Half-King Weapon!"

The Blood Clan Ancestor howled towards the sky, piercing the sky vault. His originally withered body began absorbing the Blood Qi cascading down from the Blood Sun, visibly swelling at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Below the Blood Sun, the Blood Clan Ancestor’s swooping bat wings turned to dark gold, and even some blood-coloured patterns could occasionally be seen. Not only that, but his entire body also doubled in size as if rejuvenated.

Between the opening and closing of his blood-fiery eyes, ferocity, cruelty, violence, and cold darkness merged— a daunting momentum that anyone who looked at him could feel—the negative aura contained in these blood eyes.

"This is the Blood Sun Wheel of my Blood Faint Family, personally forged by the once Supreme Blood Faint King of my Blood Faint Family. Although it’s not a Half-King’s peak weapon, it’s enough to slaughter the mere Human Race. Dying under the Blood Sun Wheel of my Blood Faint Family is your honor!"

The now youthful-looking Blood Clan Ancestor had a cold smile, hinting at cruelty as his gaze swept over, passing over Xiao Chen and settling on Lord Qingjiao next. He wasn’t in a hurry to take action, seemingly already confident about conquering the Gu Yuan Tribe.

"It’s really unexpected, a small Human Tribe actually has a strong member of the Jiao Long race in residence; it just so happens that my Blood Sun Wheel has yet to drink deeply of the blood of the Dragon Tribe. Today, with your dragon blood, let the Blood Sun Wheel evolve again, becoming a true Half-King Weapon!"

The next moment, two streams of blood light emanated from the Blood Clan Ancestor’s blood-colored pupils, an aura of bloodthirst spreading.

"Kill!"

The next moment, the Blood Clan Ancestor attacked Lord Qingjiao, and the gigantic Blood Sun moved in tandem with his body, striking at Lord Qingjiao’s War Body.

But the next moment, the Blood Sun in the Void turned back, plummeting towards Xiao Chen!

Search the lightnovelworld.cc website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.