Chi!
The air was instantly torn apart, and the cyan spear ignited with raging flames pierced towards the middle-aged Ghost Race expert's body. The Ghost Race expert roared angrily, and ghost energy surged all over his body. He tried his best to shake off the supreme will's restraint, but he was still too slow. The next moment, the blood-colored ghost head broadsword was shaken off.
At this moment, it felt like thousands of years had passed. The pale green ghost flames on the middle-aged Ghost Race expert's face burned brightly, and the burning spear tip gradually enlarged, piercing straight into the middle of his eyebrows.
Puff!
With a slight sound, the middle-aged Ghost Race expert's scream came to an abrupt end, and he stopped moving. The pale green ghost flames that were originally pulsating also suddenly stopped, as if they wanted to imprint Xiao Chen's figure in his mind forever.
Whoosh!
The next moment, the majestic blood qi in Xiao Chen's spear poured out, turned into a raging flame, and engulfed the Ghost Race expert's head. The middle-aged Ghost Race expert's face turned ferocious, but he could not withstand the burning of the raging fire. The pale green ghost flames in his eyes gradually dissipated.
Crack!
The next moment, there was a series of cracking sounds. The middle-aged Ghost Race expert's body was covered in dense cracks, and the ghost body cracked and finally exploded.
Every part of his body ignited with raging flames, and the scattered flesh turned to ashes in the blink of an eye. Indistinctly, there was a blurry figure struggling unwillingly in the sky. In the end, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared.
The Ghost Race expert, who had wreaked havoc in the Gu Yuan Tribe for three days, was finally killed by Xiao Chen's spear!
Swish!
Without the support of the Ghost Race expert, the stone lamp that was originally floating above the middle-aged Ghost Race expert's head immediately fell to the ground, and Xiao Chen caught it. This was the first time that Xiao Chen had seen a Divine Weapon that could hide its aura, so how could he not be interested?
After taking a closer look, he saw that the stone lamp was carved out of bluestone, and its lines were abnormally rough. It seemed to have been casually polished into the shape of a stone lamp, but at this moment, there were specks of sparkling light flickering within it.
After careful observation, Xiao Chen discovered that there was a blood-colored crystal bead that emitted a rich vitality. Sensing the tremendous vitality contained in this thumb-sized blood bead, Xiao Chen immediately realized that this blood bead might be the same as the blood pill he had obtained from Otaku. They were both condensed from the flesh of living beings, but the essence contained in this blood bead was several times that of the blood pill.
Thinking about it, that Ghost Race cultivator must have killed countless humans over the past several decades to stabilize his ghost flame and evolve into a Ghost Commander. He refined their blood and Qi, obtaining the essence of this extremely pure blood and Qi. Now, Xiao Chen benefited from this.
After putting away the stone lamp, Xiao Chen once again looked at the other parts of the tribe. After a series of battles, night had long passed, and dawn had arrived. The Yin Qi had also begun to gradually disperse. The middle-aged Ghost Race expert had been killed by Xiao Chen, and although the remaining Ghost Race experts were numerous, they were no longer a concern. Only the two Ghost Race generals were bitterly resisting the attacks of the Blood Refining Realm warriors of the tribe. It was only a matter of time before they were killed. As for the inferior Ghost Race experts, they were fleeing in panic. Some even turned into clouds of black fog and fled into the wilderness outside the tribe.
Whoosh!
With a whoosh, the Wind Riding Colt once again carried Xiao Chen into the sky. The pair of golden wings on its back flashed, and in just a few breaths, it had already swept across the sky above the tribe. Immediately, the sun shone brightly, and the intense Blood Qi was like a blazing sun rising up, melting most of the Ghost Soldiers. The colt instinctively felt a sense of disgust towards these Ghost Race experts who emitted a cold and evil Qi. Its large mouth trembled continuously, and waves of golden lava were continuously spewed out, turning all the Ghost Soldiers into green smoke.
In less than half an hour, the remaining two Ghost Generals also turned into green smoke and disappeared. At this moment, apart from a few scattered Ghost Soldiers, the Gu Yuan Tribe could be said to have won a great victory. At this moment, the original scene of hundreds of Ghost Soldiers wreaking havoc had already disappeared without a trace. The remaining Ghost Soldiers were like rats crossing the street, surrounded by countless Gu Yuan Tribe members. It was obvious that they would not be able to hold on for much longer.
With the Gu Yuan Tribe's momentum, other than less than two hundred low-level Ghost Race experts who had jumped out of the mountain walls and entered the Desolate Ancient Forest in a panic, the rest of the Ghost Race experts, including a dozen Ghost Generals, were all killed. At this moment, the ground of the tribe was dyed with blood. Broken limbs were piled up, and almost every member of the tribe who had participated in the battle was stained with blood.
"We won!
We won! "
Countless members of the Gu Yuan Tribe rushed out from the collapsed stone houses and the gravel-covered streets, shouting loudly. Xiao Chen did not stop them. The Wind-Riding Colt under him trod lightly in the air, and its four hooves were like flames as it slowly descended to the ground.
At this moment, whether it was the Blood Refining Realm warriors in the tribe, the rest of the soldiers, or the ordinary tribesmen, everyone's eyes instantly focused on Xiao Chen. This was the tribe's first bloody battle after the integration of the major tribes, and they had won!
After going through the baptism of blood and fire, the tribe's cohesiveness continued to solidify.
At this moment, the Great Elder walked forward. There was a long and narrow wound on his chest, but at this moment, there was a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth. He looked at Xiao Chen, and the smile on his face grew wider and wider. In the end, he even laughed out loud. Even though the violent trembling caused the bone spur to pierce the flesh of the wound again, he did not hear it. His laughter was unrestrained and hearty.
As an elder who had watched Xiao Chen lead the Gu Yuan Tribe step by step, step by step, to this point, he understood that the original problem of the tribe's instability due to the forced integration of many combat divisions would no longer exist after tonight's battle. All the tribesmen would rely on each other to resist the Ghost Race and comfort their comrades. At this moment, the Gu Yuan Tribe had truly been reborn from the ashes.
"Our Gu Yuan Tribe has won!
All of this is finally over! "
Wiping away the dried blood at the corner of his mouth, Second Elder Lin Shan also revealed a smile. The Gu Yuan Tribe had gone through this battle. Even though there had been sacrifices, they had once again defended the land under their feet and protected their inheritance from destruction.
Xiao Chen glanced at the surrounding dilapidated stone houses, the blood-stained streets, and the tribesmen prostrating on the ground. There were broken limbs scattered all over the place. His gaze turned somewhat pensive. "No!
It's not over yet! "
"It's far from over. For the Gu Yuan Tribe, perhaps this is just the beginning!"
For the sake of survival and reproduction, a long time ago, when the ancestors of the human race rose up in revolt to expel the foreign races, this war had already begun. This was a war that had no end. It had started since ancient times and continued until now. Generations of supreme human emperors, kings, and ancestors had fallen. They fought all over the wastelands and dyed the heavens with blood. For the sake of survival, the human race and the hundred races of the great wilderness had long been bathed in blood and hatred. This was a land stained with blood. Regardless of whether it was the human race or the foreign races, they had long intermingled with each other over the countless years and had become one.
The only thing that Xiao Chen had to do was to survive!