After a while, the three of them signaled to each other. Finally, the Black Iron Spear Lie Shan agreed to Xiao Chen's invitation. After all, they had been rushing around the Great Wilderness for several days and had traveled tens of thousands of miles. Moreover, they had been in continuous battles. Even though they were all Blood Refining Realm warriors, they still felt a little tired.
Then, four figures suddenly shot towards the Gu Yuan Tribe. All four of them were experts in the Blood Refining Realm. In a breath's time, they had already covered a distance of dozens of feet.
"Senior, this foreign race is so rampant. It has even slaughtered countless tribes of our human race as blood sacrifices. Is there no Heavenly Building Realm senior warrior in our Giant Rock Valley who can kill it?"
Although he was the leader of the Gu Yuan Tribe, Xiao Chen was not very familiar with the Giant Rock Valley. Moreover, the entire Giant Rock Valley was vast and there were many tribes. For the Gu Yuan Tribe, the range of its influence was really limited. Now that he had taken over the position of the Void Road Guardian, he certainly wanted to know how much heritage this Giant Rock Valley had.
"It's not that there are no Heavenly Building Realm warriors in our Giant Rock Valley, but these Heavenly Building Realm warriors are either traveling in the Great Wilderness or hiding in some secret places to cultivate. If our human race does not encounter a moment of life and death, they rarely appear in the world. Moreover, in the past thousands of years, although our Giant Rock Valley has been fighting bloody battles with the foreign races, these are just small skirmishes. For our human race warriors, they are just whetstones!"
Hearing Lie Shan's explanation, Xiao Chen could not help but nod. Even if the Giant Rock Valley had gone through a war thousands of years ago, the martial arts manuals were lost, and the entire territory of the Giant Rock Valley was destroyed into a wasteland, causing the human race's martial arts to decline a little. However, after Venerable Purple Snake suppressed millions of foreign races, the Giant Rock Valley no longer had a large-scale war with the foreign races. After thousands of years, some heritage had been preserved.
"In the center of the Giant Rock Valley, there is a beacon tower that is tens of thousands of feet high. It goes straight into the sky. It is said that it was left behind thousands of years ago. If the beacon is lit, the blood-red smoke is enough to cover the entire Giant Rock Valley. At that time, the seniors who are traveling or cultivating in seclusion will quickly rush back to the Giant Rock Valley!
Fortunately, thanks to the protection of the seniors of the human race, this beacon tower has not been lit for ten thousand years! "
Lie Shan did not stop talking when he saw Xiao Chen's curious expression. Instead, he continued to speak to Xiao Chen.
After the wrath of these vengeful spirits, the wasteland in an area of a few tens of thousands of kilometers had become desolate and devoid of all signs of life. All along the way, bones could be said to be everywhere. Some belonged to humans, and some belonged to ferocious beasts. The pure white bones had turned into snow, and the wasteland was filled with wandering lonely souls.
Fortunately, with the joint efforts of the Human Clan warriors, the Vengeful Spirit Frenzy was finally extinguished. The closer they got to the Gu Yuan Tribe's territory, the more warriors there were hunting Vengeful Spirits. Some were alone, while others were in groups of three or five. At this moment, except for some mountains in the wilderness, Vengeful Spirits rarely appeared.
In the extreme east of Giant Rock Valley, there was a wasteland with towering grass and rugged rocks. The forest, which had not seen the sun for a long time, exuded a strong smell of decay. Poisonous insects, snakes, and ants were hibernating under the rotten branches and leaves, and the trunks were densely covered with colorful mushrooms.
There was a large river rushing through the forest, and a wooden stronghold was located upstream of the river.
This wooden stronghold was located deep in the mountain range, and there were few people. The wooden stronghold did not occupy a large area, and its walls were built with strong ancient trees that were over a thousand years old. It was less than three kilometers in radius, and most of the people in the wooden stronghold were women, old people, and young people. At this moment, the sun had just risen, and the men of the tribe had already entered the mountains to hunt for blood and food to sustain the tribe's consumption.
And at this time, a gust of fishy wind swept through the wilderness. Dozens of blood-red figures, like ghosts, floated through the forest, attacking the stronghold from all directions.
"Who are you!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came from the front of the wooden stronghold. They had discovered the intruders outside the tribe.
"Damn it!
The alien race has invaded! "
However, it was all too late. The human warrior who was standing outside the wooden stronghold swayed, and suddenly, blood flowed out from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, and silently fell to the ground, without any signs of life.
Twenty blood-red ghosts rushed into the stronghold, and their eyes were shining with a blood-red light. They were like messengers from the Nine Hells, who were responsible for harvesting lives. Whether it was a warrior with a weapon in his hand, or a defenseless woman or a child, they were all killed by them in the blink of an eye.
But in the blink of an eye, the panicked stronghold became dead silent, except for the whistling wind. Wherever these blood-red ghosts passed, no one made any sound.
The smell of blood filled the entire forest, and even the river was dyed red.
After all the humans in the stronghold had been slaughtered, these twenty blood-red ghosts stood quietly in the stronghold. Their faces were illusory, and there were cloud patterns flashing between their eyebrows.
These were the vengeful spirits of the alien race who had escaped from the blood-red valley. Each of them exuded a strong murderous aura, and it was unknown how much human blood they had stained their bodies.
After a few breaths, a black shadow emerged from the forest in the distance, followed by a blood-red wolf. This black shadow was like a ghost, and with a single step, he could travel dozens of feet. In a breath's time, he had arrived in front of the stronghold.
"Damn it, just a few ants in the Blood Refining Realm want to kill me, and even made me flee tens of thousands of miles away from the Great Wilderness like a stray dog. Once I recover my strength, I will refine you all into human puppets, and make you suffer endless heart-wrenching pain!" The black shadow's eyes flashed with undisguised hatred.
"Since ancient times, these humans were just food kept by the Hundred Clans of the Great Wilderness. Now, they have turned the tables and bullied their masters. One day, I will open the Path of Void again, and let the soldiers of Otaku descend upon this land again, and turn these humans into food again!"
With a cold snort, the black shadow waved his hand. Suddenly, hundreds of low-grade Primordial Stones appeared on the ground, and there were even traces of blood on the crystal clear Primordial Stones. Then, without hesitation, he buried these Primordial Stones under the stronghold. As the hundreds of Primordial Stones were buried into the ground, the entire stronghold was filled with a mist of blood. The human corpses that were crawling on the ground turned into a pool of blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the thick smell of blood spread to the surrounding forest at a speed that was dozens of times faster than before.
In the next moment, a faint rumbling sound came from the forest not far away, as if a large number of wild beasts were running, and a piercingly cold murderous aura spread from afar.
"My sons, it's all up to you now!"
The black shadow laughed, then turned around and strangely disappeared with the blood-red wolf. The twenty or so blood-red figures immediately shot into the distant ancient forest, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.