The group of people did not stop after killing their way out of the Black Mountain Tribe. Instead, they rushed toward the Gu Yuan Tribe. Even the injured warriors gritted their teeth and rode on their horses without saying a word.
The dozens of people were like a group of demons that had just walked out of hell. They carried a strong murderous aura, and it could be said that even ghosts and gods would avoid them. Wherever they passed, the clouds and birds would scatter. Even a ranked beast would disappear without a trace after a glance from afar. It was obvious that the newly gained intelligence also knew that this group of blood-covered humans was not to be trifled with.
At this time, the Black Mountain Tribe had been attacked by Xiao Chen several times. It was already in ruins, and they had suffered heavy losses.
The eldest son, Xiong Yu, had been killed, and the second son had been hit by an arrow. No one knew if he was dead or alive. The Black Mountain Tribe could not believe that this was the once famous Black Mountain Army that had suppressed countless tribes.
At this time, Xiong Li and Xiong Kang had already disappeared. Only Xiong Li's trusted subordinates had come out to take over the tribe and clean up the battlefield.
Going for wool and coming home shorn had become a true portrayal of the Black Mountain Tribe.
It had originally seemed like a risk-free mission, but in the end, it had ended up like this. They wanted to cry but had no tears.
A few hours later, the heavily injured Mu Yan appeared in the stone house that Xiong Li lived in. The originally narrow room was like a barrel of gunpowder that could explode at any time.
After collecting his eldest son's skeleton and stabilizing his youngest son's injuries, Xiong Li could not wait to find the heavily injured Mu Yan. With such a huge grudge, he could not wait to tear Xiao Chen's corpse into ten thousand pieces.
"I want Xiao Chen to die. No!
I want all of Xiao Zhan's tribesmen to die! "Seeing Mu Yan, Xiong Li's eyes flashed with a cold light as he said directly.
He looked as if he wanted to kill Xiao Chen immediately.
Mu Yan did not care about Xiong Li's rude behavior and shouted, "This little bastard must die!
If he doesn't die, the hatred in my heart won't be appeased. "
Today, Mu Yan had been severely injured by Xiao Chen in an instant, which made him feel extremely humiliated. As an expert at the patriarch level, he had been seriously injured by a young man without being able to fight back. If news of this were to spread, how could he, who was already over a hundred years old, hide his face? Moreover, they had already done something to the Gu Yuan Tribe in secret, so there was already a grudge between them.
It was either you die or I die. What was there to be apprehensive about?
Xiao Chen was such a monster that it made the two of them feel a sense of crisis. In order to avoid any undue delay, they had to get rid of Xiao Chen as soon as possible so that they could be at ease.
"If that's the case, then we can only ask for the help of those underground worms," said the gloomy Xiong Li.
His originally sturdy body became a little dark at this moment.
Hearing that Xiong Li was going to cooperate with the Outsiders to attack Xiao Chen, Mu Yan said hesitantly, "But they're a bunch of bastards …"
Before Mu Yan could finish his words, Xiong Li forcefully interrupted him and said, "A man must be ruthless. Even if we have to pay the price, we have to kill Xiao Chen. Don't tell me you want to give up?
We've been planning for a year, and it wasn't easy to send that idiot Xiao Zhan to that place.
We can't change our plans because of a little brat. "
"Alright!
As long as we can kill that little bastard and give the blood of the scorpionmen to us, we'll split it equally. "
Thinking about the humiliation that Xiao Chen had given him and the fact that his life was coming to an end, Mu Yan's heart was filled with killing intent as he thought about how he would pass away if he didn't break through to the next realm.
After the two of them had a secret discussion, Mu Yan said, "When my injuries are better, I'll personally go to the underground world and meet the legendary patriarch of the scorpionmen, Xie Li, to see if he's really that terrifying."
The scorpionmen were a race of the Outsiders. They had a human head and a scorpion tail, and they liked to eat humans.
Within a radius of tens of thousands of miles around Giant Rock Valley, there were more than a dozen Outsiders tribes. A few thousand miles away from the Guyuan tribe, there was a small scorpionmen tribe, and the surrounding tribes suffered greatly.
The pain of losing his son greatly stimulated Xiong Li, making him a little crazy. In order to take revenge, he was willing to cooperate with the Outsiders at all costs.
Almost everyone in Xiao Chen's group was injured. In addition, there were many women, so they didn't walk very fast. In the end, they had to stop to rest.
A few warriors were seriously injured. The knife wounds on their bodies were deep into their bones, and some of their stomachs could even be vaguely seen.
Fortunately, this group of girls knew some simple medical skills, so they bandaged their wounds.
"Does it hurt?"
When the girls saw the warriors fighting to save them and their bodies covered in wounds, they couldn't stop their tears from flowing down. Their trembling hands gently bandaged their wounds, as if they were afraid that they would hurt the warriors if they used too much strength.
"It doesn't hurt. Even if those bastards from Black Mountain catch up, I can still beat ten of them."
Seeing this group of tearful girls running around them, they wouldn't even bat an eyelid even if they had to kill their way into Black Mountain. They all started comforting the girls.
The girls had already lost all hope after being kidnapped. Many of them even had the will to die. They didn't expect that at the last moment, their young tribe leader would appear out of nowhere and save them.
What was even more unbelievable was that the tribe leader had already become a Blood Refinement cultivator. In the future, their Guyuan tribe would no longer be bullied by other tribes.
Xiao Chen could not help but feel a sense of warmth in his heart as he watched this group of young ladies being led by Mu Qing like butterflies flying through flowers. "So it turns out that I have already fallen so deep."
Seeing Xiao Chen mumbling something with his head down, Mu Qing, who had finished her work, asked Xiao Chen, "Brother Xiao, what did you say? Qing Er didn't hear you clearly?"
Xiao Chen patted the horse's back lightly, dispelling the bitterness in his heart. This feeling was both familiar and strange. In a trance, it felt like countless years had passed. Xiao Chen woke up and understood. He finally understood what this feeling was. This was the feeling of home.
He got on the horse, pulled Mu Qing up, and said to her, "I said, let's go home."
"Oh, let's go home."
The group of people rushed toward the Guyuan tribe.
When they were about five kilometers away from the tribe, they met the scout sent by the tribe. Seeing that the chief had really rescued the little girl, the scout didn't even have the time to greet Xiao Chen before he quickly galloped towards the tribe. As he galloped, he shouted at the top of his lungs.
"The tribe leader has returned, the tribe leader has saved the girls …"
Ever since Xiao Chen had left the tribe with the twenty soldiers, the entire Guyuan tribe had been placed under martial law under the leadership of Elder Gu Lin, Lin Shan, and Tie Shi. The tribe members stopped going out to hunt, and all the soldiers guarding the tribe were on standby to guard against any changes.
Although Xiao Chen had already broken through to the Blood Refining realm, Gu Lin and the other elders were still extremely worried for him. After all, he was facing a veteran Blood Refining expert who had been famous for a long time. In a life or death battle, there was great terror. Every move could cost him his life.
As for the hot-tempered Lin Shan, he couldn't keep his cool. He stood alone in front of the tribe's gate, constantly pacing back and forth. He would occasionally curse, regretting letting Xiao Chen leave so easily.
Hearing the scouts' shouts, Lin Shan was like a monkey whose tail had been stepped on. He grabbed a Storm Colt like a sharp arrow and rushed in the direction that Xiao Chen had returned from.
Not only that, but the returning scouts also rushed into the tribe without stopping, relaying this exciting news to the waiting tribe members.
"The tribe leader is mighty!"
"Good job, the tribe leader."
When Lin Shan arrived at the tribe's gate with Xiao Chen in his arms, he couldn't help but jump in fright.
The tribe's gate was already filled with a sea of people. When the tribe members heard that the tribe leader had returned in triumph, they all came to the tribe's gate to respectfully await his arrival.
Looking at this group of injured and bloodstained warriors, countless tribe members fell silent. Some even stealthily lowered their heads and wiped their eyes.
Seeing the countless tribe members rush over, even the heavily injured warriors who had collapsed on their horses did their best to straighten their backs. The Gu Yuan Tribe only had men who had died in battle!
There were no cowards!
When they were more than ten steps away from the crowd, they dismounted one after another, and a dozen or so frightened girls staggered towards their relatives in the crowd, hugging each other and wailing loudly.
"Big brother tribe leader, you're so amazing. Cai 'er admires you so much."
At this time, Lin Cai 'er, who was supporting Gu Lin, was the first to jump out and hang on Xiao Chen's neck. Regardless of the gazes of the people around her, her eyes were full of twinkling little stars. She even made a face at Lin Shan, who was staring at her. Lin Shan was so angry that he stamped his feet, but he didn't step forward to stop her.
In the little girl's heart, at this moment, Xiao Chen was the most powerful hero!
"Cai 'er, come here. Big brother Xiao still has something to do."
Just as Xiao Chen was at a loss as to what to do, Mu Qing, who was at the side, saw his predicament and spoke up to help him out.
"Okay, okay. Sister Mu, tell me how Big Brother Patriarch saved you. Did he ride on a five-colored magic cloud …"
Hearing Lin Cai 'er's words, Xiao Chen couldn't help but stagger and almost fall to the ground. It seemed that no matter which world, every girl had a dream of a prince charming in her heart.
Casting a grateful look at Mu Qing, the beauty smiled affectionately. What a considerate girl!
"It's good that you're back." Seeing Xiao Chen walk to her, Gu Lin said.
In the old man's heart, even if Xiao Chen didn't rescue them, as long as he could return safely, he would be very satisfied. After all, Xiao Chen was the youngest Blood Refining Realm warrior in the history of the Gu Yuan Tribe. As long as he didn't die, he might be able to lead the tribe to a higher level in the future. In this way, it seemed that it was not worth it to risk his life for a few tribal women and go deep into the enemy's territory.
Looking at the old man's aged face, Xiao Chen's eyes became a little moist. These four simple words represented the old man's endless expectations. It was just like what the old man had said when he had just set off, he wanted to come back alive!
The warriors covered in blood were supported by the tribesmen. Everyone rushed to lead the horses for them. Today, they were the heroes of the Gu Yuan Tribe!
Looking at the tribesmen cheering, Xiao Chen didn't stop them. He knew that his tribesmen had been holding back for too long and needed a chance to vent. The Gu Yuan Tribe also needed a chance to rise from the ashes!
"Big Brother Xiao Chen, I … I … I want to grow up … I want to become a big … big hero like you, kill the bad guys, and protect the tribesmen."
This was a somewhat timid voice coming from below Xiao Chen. A boy about six or seven years old was hugging Xiao Chen's thigh.
Leaning over to pick up the little boy, Xiao Chen wiped away the snot bubbles on his face and said to the little boy, "Okay!
When you grow up, you must be a hero who is more powerful than your big brother and protect the safety of the tribe. "
It was precisely because of a spark like the little boy that generations of tribesmen sacrificed their lives, shed their blood, and advanced wave after wave. That was how the Gu Yuan Tribe had 800 years of heritage.
The torch of generations would never be cut off!