Accompanied by the sound of bones and flesh being torn apart, the green spear pierced through Xuan Kui's armor in front of his heart and pierced deeply into his body. In an instant, it came out of his back. The sharp tip of the spear revealed traces of ferocious killing intent, like a snake's bait.
In the next moment, a majestic Battle Aura suddenly erupted from Xiao Chen's body and entered Xuan Kui's body through the spear. The majestic Battle Aura exploded in his body, and the raging Battle Aura shattered his internal organs.
Pfft!
Bright red blood spurted out from Xuan Kui's mouth, mixed with the fragments of his shattered internal organs. A trace of clarity appeared in his originally turbid blood-red eyes at this moment, this was the clarity before death. Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded out from his mouth, and his words were filled with endless resentment and unwillingness.
"I hate you so much … I hate you so much …"
As soon as he finished speaking, an ambitious and ruthless person of a generation fell under Xiao Chen's spear. Xuan Kui's death also represented the complete decline of the Black Snake Tribe and became a smoke of the past. The Guyuan Tribe stepped on the mountains of corpses and seas of blood of the Black Snake Tribe and Kuishui Tribe to replace them and win the right to reproduce in the Wasteland.
This was the Wasteland, where human lives were like weeds!
Only the strong had the right to survive. There was no such thing as fairness and justice. Only strength was eternal.
As an ambitious and ruthless person, it was not just Xiao Chen, but the ancestors of the Mysterious Snake Tribe as well. The damage they had done to the Ancient Yuan Tribe could be said to be endless and uncountable. However, all of this ended in Xiao Chen's hands. The wheel of fortune turned and the old order was finally broken.
Boom!
Xiao Chen punched out, creating a pit of about three meters in the side of the mountain and burying Xuan Kui's corpse in it. An ambitious and ruthless person who had been in charge of the Black Snake Tribe for a hundred years was buried in this ordinary mountain just like that.
"The Black Snake Tribe's leader is dead. Leader Xiao actually killed Xuan Kui!
This is unbelievable. This means that Leader Xiao's strength is at least in the middle stage of the Blood Refinement Realm. "
"That's right. I remember that it hasn't been long since Chief Xiao broke through to the Blood Refinement realm, yet his talent is so terrifying. It seems like the Gu Yuan Tribe is really going to rise!"
Down below, the humans who had turned into birds and beasts couldn't help but cry tears of joy. Xiao Chen had once again pulled them back from the line of death. Although this battle wasn't too long, it felt like a long time to these people. This torment of having their lives placed in the hands of another caused them to feel extremely haggard.
Xiao Chen's every move affected their hearts. Fortunately, the nightmare was over, Xiao Chen did not disappoint them and killed Xuan Kui, so they survived.
The joy of surviving the disaster didn't last long. A sorrowful atmosphere once again pervaded the air, and suppressed sobs slowly rang out. The dead had passed, but the survivors had to continue. Looking at the wreckage, flesh and blood flying everywhere, and the bones of their loved ones that had yet to turn cold, the pain was indescribable.
Not long after, the survivors began to collect the bones of their loved ones. However, under the barrage of war chariots, these corpses were already badly mutilated. Broken limbs were scattered all over the ground, and it was impossible to distinguish them. Their eyes were sparkling with tears, and their trembling hands didn't know what to do. This was a great pain.
The death of one's loved ones, the parting of one's loved ones, this kind of thing happened all the time in the Great Desolate. Looking at this heart-wrenching and painful scene of flesh and blood flying everywhere, Xiao Chen originally thought that he would feel uncomfortable or even depressed. However, when he really stood in this pool of blood, he discovered that his heart was as still as the water in an ancient well. It was as if the endless slaughter in the Great Desolate had made his heart numb.
The Great Wilderness was endless!
Only the color of blood remained forever!
Suppressed sobs drifted into his ears. Without strength, it was impossible to control one's own fate in the Great Wilderness. If one drifted with the flow, one wouldn't know when one's corpse would turn into a pile of dust in the wilderness. This feeling of not being able to control one's own fate made Xiao Chen feel very repulsed. He didn't want to put his fate in the hands of others, nor did he want to leave the fate of the Gu Yuan Tribe to the will of the heavens. He only believed in the spear in his hand, and only strength was the eternal truth.
"It's over!"
After a long while, Xiao Chen let out a sigh and turned his gaze to the bronze chariot. At this moment, without the support of battle qi, the bronze chariot had already returned to its original rusty appearance. If one didn't see it with their own eyes, no one could imagine that this shabby chariot had crushed everything in the Great Wilderness not long ago.
Xiao Chen coveted this bronze chariot very much. To be exact, as long as it could increase the strength of the Gu Yuan Tribe, Xiao Chen would covet it. He couldn't wait to collect all the treasures in the Great Wilderness.
Chariot was a supreme killing weapon on the battlefield. Since it was made by human ancestors, it had been used in the entire history of the human race and had made indelible meritorious contributions to the human race. Moreover, this bronze chariot could even match a Blood Refining Realm warrior, so it must be of a high grade. However, Xiao Chen didn't know the grade of the chariot, so he couldn't estimate its value. Nevertheless, Xiao Chen was very happy to obtain such a powerful bronze chariot. After all, it meant that the Gu Yuan Tribe had made progress again.
As for the huge flaming beast that had been pulling the chariot, it had already lost its breath. In the battle between Xiao Chen and Xuan Kui, this Roaring Flame Beast had suffered an unexpected disaster and lost its life in vain. Otherwise, the Gu Yuan Tribe would have another 2-star fierce beast that was comparable to a Blood Refining Realm warrior.
This made Xiao Chen feel that it was a pity. After all, for the Gu Yuan Tribe, a living 2-star fierce beast was far more useful than a dead one. However, even though this 2-star fierce beast had been dead for a long time, its entire body was a treasure. Of course, Xiao Chen wouldn't give it up in vain.
Just as Xiao Chen was sizing up the bronze chariot, the remaining dozens of clansmen of the Gu Yuan Tribe came to Xiao Chen's side with each other's help. They were very lucky. Their wooden houses were in a remote location, so Xuan Kui didn't care about them. Instead, they were lucky enough to escape the bloody massacre.
"Greetings, Chief."
When Xiao Chen heard his clansmen calling out to him, he turned his head around. When he saw that his clansmen were unharmed, he relaxed. Then, he asked, "Have you sorted out the remains of my clansmen?"
"They've all been sorted out. Those clansmen whose bodies didn't even have any remains have been retrieved according to the Chief's instructions. They'll be buried in the clan grounds when we return to the tribe!"
"Good!
Stay here for a while longer. "As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Chen's figure had already disappeared into the forest.
It turned out that Xiao Chen realized that even though his clansmen had rested for a night, they had become even more exhausted after experiencing Xuan Kui's bloody massacre. They couldn't travel long distances in this kind of situation, let alone return to the tribe. At this moment, he was going to capture some fierce beasts to use as mounts for his clansmen.
Fortunately, Xiao Chen's luck wasn't bad. He encountered a group of Unicorns, and after subduing the Horse King, the other dozens of Unicorns obediently followed Xiao Chen back to their clansmen.
After a while, the bronze war chariot turned into a carriage, and four Unicorns were attached to the bronze war chariot. Fortunately, there was enough space on the war chariot, and the old and weak of the clan were helped onto the war chariot, while the clansmen who still had the ability to fight rode on the Unicorns and protected the war chariot in the middle.
As they were about to set off, a clansman suddenly said somewhat bashfully, "Chief, we'll return to the tribe. What should we do with the Yuan stone vein here?"
When this person spoke, all of the clansmen looked towards the collapsed vein, their eyes revealing a hint of reluctance to part with it. How could they not know the importance of Yuan stones? They never thought that Xiao Chen would actually leave without asking about it.
"Vein? From today onwards, there will no longer be any Yuan stone vein here!"
"No, how is that possible!"
Looking at Xiao Chen's mysterious smile, everyone revealed doubtful expressions, unable to understand the meaning of Xiao Chen's words.