The wind was fierce and howling. The blood on the battlefield converged into streams and submerged everyone's ankles. The thick smell of blood rippled and constantly stimulated everyone's nerves.
The old man's malicious words were still echoing in the area. He was cold and gloomy, as if life was nothing more than grass in his eyes and could be trampled on at will. This feeling made many soldiers of the Gu Yuan Tribe tremble in fear.
The old man's malicious words seemed to emit an invisible force. At this moment, the air on the battlefield seemed to have condensed and gathered together. It was so oppressive that it made it difficult for everyone to breathe. All kinds of ambiguous gazes constantly collided in the void.
The old man just stood in the middle of the battlefield, completely unconcerned about the eruption of anger from the crowd. He looked at the people around him with a hideous smile. There was not the slightest fluctuation in his eyes. It was as if he was looking at a group of corpses. Yes!
He was a pile of corpses. In his eyes, everyone had to die. They had to die under his blade.
In his opinion, he alone could easily destroy everyone here, not to mention the Treasure Elephant Tribe behind him. Even if the young man in green armor with a black spear was a warrior in the middle stage of the Blood Refining Realm, breaking through from the middle stage to the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm was a huge gap. The two sides were no longer on the same level. Although there was only a small gap between the middle stage and the late stage, a warrior in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm could already use a trace of the power of heaven and earth. How could a mere mortal body resist the power of heaven?
Although the old man just stood there calmly, he was surrounded by a strong killing intent. It was like a violent wave that constantly squeezed the hearts of the crowd. His eyes shone brightly and his killing intent was not concealed at all. Two rays of cold light shot out from his eyes and stared at the crowd, causing them to feel a dull pain in their skin.
If the Great Elder of the Treasure Elephant Tribe had not intervened, the Gu Yuan Tribe would have already started to clean up the battlefield and returned triumphantly. However, since they had met, the men of the Gu Yuan Tribe did not have the slightest intention of retreating. If they could not accept it, then come and fight!
The strength of the old man was like a huge mountain that weighed heavily on everyone's hearts. However, there was no way out in the Great Wilderness where power was right. Since there was no way out, they would fight him once more. Even if they died, they would not let this trip to the Great Wilderness be in vain!
All the clan soldiers clenched the weapons in their hands and emitted a dense battle aura. Each of their eyes emitted a raging flame, which turned into a spear and pointed at the old man.
At this moment, as long as their clan leader gave the order, even if they had to die, they would charge forward without hesitation and use their flesh and blood to forge a great wall of iron and blood.
"Reporting to Milord, please take revenge for my Clan Head! Kill Xiao Chen! No!
Not only would Xiao Chen die, but the entire Gu Yuan Tribe behind him would also die!
Let's bury him together with the chief of our Kui Shui Tribe! "
"My lord, please help us. The Kui Shui Tribe will do everything we can to repay your kindness. We only hope that you can avenge our Patriarch."
Perhaps the arrival of Xiang Mo had dispelled the fear of death of the remaining two elders of the Kui Shui Tribe. They crawled to his feet and cried bitterly. Their eyes would occasionally look in the direction of Xiao Chen with a vicious expression.
As his Spirit pulsed, Xiao Chen could already feel waves of unconcealed, vast killing intent surging towards him.
"Alas!"
He sighed softly. He knew that the following battle was inevitable. If he could not defeat the old man of the Treasure Elephant Tribe, the Gu Yuan Tribe's achievements in today's battle would be in vain.
Although Xiao Chen had an irreconcilable contradiction with the Treasure Elephant Tribe, he had to admit that the Treasure Elephant Tribe, as the overlord of the Giant Rock Valley, had the capital to be arrogant and look down on the entire valley. This could be seen from the strength of the old man alone.
Although the old man had not started fighting, the majestic Battle Qi pressure from his body indicated his great strength. He was definitely a more powerful opponent than the chiefs of the Mysterious Snake Tribe and the Kui Shui Tribe. The chiefs of the Mysterious Snake Tribe and the Kui Shui Tribe were already at the peak of the intermediate Blood Refining Realm. The old man who was more powerful than the two chiefs was at least in the late Blood Refining Realm, or even higher.
Warriors below the intermediate Blood Refining Realm were not worth mentioning to the current Xiao Chen. However, breaking through to the late Blood Refining Realm was not as easy as breaking through from the early Blood Refining Realm to the intermediate Blood Refining Realm. This was because after breaking through to the late Blood Refining Realm, a warrior would be able to control a trace of the Power of Heaven and Earth.
The world was vast and boundless, filled with endless Yuan Qi. Therefore, the battle strength of a warrior who broke through to the late Blood Refining Realm would increase by leaps and bounds. After all, they would be able to control the Power of Heaven and Earth. When they fought, they would not be fighting alone. Instead, they would be fighting against the entire world.
This was also why Xiao Chen feared him. He stared at the old man, and a fighting spirit appeared in his eyes. So what if he was a late-stage Blood Refinement cultivator? If he obstructed the development of the Gu Yuan Tribe, he would die all the same!
"Brat, die!"
In the next moment, Chamo Mo did not move at all. Not only that, but he did not even pull out the saber on his back. He slowly extended his right hand and pressed it down on Xiao Chen. Suddenly, the Yuan Qi within a few hundred meters of him started to fluctuate. It was as if it was being pulled by something and gathered in his hand. The withered palm suddenly became crystal clear, as if it was covered in a layer of flowing light. It surged like a vast ocean and emitted an endless chill.
In Xiao Chen's eyes, the old man's slightly opened fingers were like five huge mountains crushing down on him. His entire body was instantly locked in place, and the surrounding air became incomparably viscous. In an instant, he felt as if his entire body had stopped resisting. He only felt a chill penetrating his bones, and his entire body even felt like it was being frozen.
This sudden change caught Xiao Chen somewhat unprepared. The power of heaven and earth was indeed vast and boundless. When the old man converted it into ice-attributed Battle Qi, it gave off a startling chill. When this palm strike landed, the air within a radius of several dozen meters froze with Xiao Chen as the center, turning into ice powder and falling down.
"Brat, so what if your Battle Qi is dense? So what if you're a genius? This elder's ice-attributed Battle Qi is far more powerful than ordinary Battle Qi. Furthermore, with the support of the Heaven and Earth's Yuan Qi, even if your Qi and blood are as dense as billowing smoke, you will still die under this elder's palm!
Even if you can't block it, I'll smash you piece by piece. I'll let those who disrespect my Treasure Elephant Tribe know that this is their outcome. "