The words' Gu Yuan Tribe 'continuously came out of the mouths of the other two. Every time he heard them utter those words, the Otaku tribe commander could not help but frown, and undisguised killing intent appeared in his eyes.
As a remnant of the Beast Tamer Clan that still had some strength in Giant Rock Valley, how could he not know about the glorious era in the history of his clan? This was also the era that the Beast Tamer Clan yearned for the most, an era where they could move unhindered in Giant Rock Valley.
Not long ago, an ancestor of the clan, who had been resurrected 10,000 years ago, had found the remnants of the Imperial Beast Clan. He had thought that the time for the rise of the Imperial Beast Clan had come. Unexpectedly, not long after, there was news in the vast wilderness that the ancestor, who had yet to fully recover his strength, had been killed by the patriarch of the Gu Yuan Tribe and other Rangers. Just like that, the rise of the Imperial Beast Clan had been stifled.
Before his tribe could rise, it was killed by someone. The Beast Taming Clan's Thousand-man Commander's hatred for the Gu Yuan Tribe was as deep as the sea. However, he also knew that his tribe was not strong enough to deal with Xiao Chen. Hence, he had been waiting for an opportunity. Now, this opportunity had been delivered to him like a dream.
After a moment of absent-mindedness, the Otaku tribe commander's killing intent dissipated. He said, "Brother Xue, brother Ox, didn't the humans make up their minds to encircle and annihilate us last time?
But aren't we all fine and dandy in this human tribe? We're eating delicious human blood and chatting! "" Haha, brother Yu is right.
The humans are just a lowly race, and they're the best at internal strife. They've been lucky enough to steal the heavens' secrets since ancient times, and they actually want to make a comeback and occupy this vast land. They really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Our Hundred Races have multiplied for countless eons, so how can we allow these lowly humans to occupy this desolate land? This is the ancestral land of our Hundred Races, and we'll take it back one day. "
"Come, let's toast to our race's return to the ancestral land of the great wilderness and kill all the lowly humans!"
They toasted each other and drank the wine in one gulp. However, the smell of blood permeated the air. There were traces of blood in the huge wine cup. It was not wine, but fresh human blood.
"These lowly human beings should become the blood food of our clans forever. Look at how tender these human women's skins are, and how delicious they taste. They're rare blood food."
While enjoying human flesh and blood, the few of them clicked their tongues and praised, making the few human girls who were still alive in the hall feel hopeless. They huddled together and trembled.
Not long after, waves of depraved moans rang out in the hall once more. Human women continued to wail in misery, but no miracles occurred.
After a long while, the mournful cries came to an abrupt end, followed by a rough voice.
"Children, quickly enjoy the delicacies in your hands. Tomorrow morning, I will lead everyone to break camp and hunt for even more delicious blood food!"
His voice spread across the entire mountain range, causing countless non-humankind beings in the city to wail and howl.
"These non-humankind beings deserve to die!"
At this moment, on a mountain peak not far away, two figures were crawling between the cracks of a huge rock. If not for the sound they made, it would have been impossible to know that there were people hiding among them.
"The warriors of our clan will avenge our human brethren!"
The two figures were crawling on the ground, their eyes bloodshot. The rocks under their hands had been scratched by a huge force, leaving deep marks. The barbaric acts of the non-humankind made them grieve, but they did not dare to move. They were the scouts sent by the Gu Yuan Tribe to investigate the non-humankind's movements. They were two centurions.
Ji Hao and Ji Hao had been hiding in this place for two days. During these two days, they witnessed the brutality of this group of non-humankind warriors. They slaughtered all the people in this clan, raped and pillaged. Countless human women were whipped and eaten alive by these non-humankind warriors. A clan with nearly ten-thousand people was turned into bones right before their eyes, dying the river red.
Even though they did not know each other, they were fellow human brethren. Watching them being raped, pillaged, and slaughtered by the non-humankind was enough to make most people have a mental breakdown. This was a great pain. The human brethren had prospered to this day, but they were treated as pigs and dogs by a group of wild beasts. This hatred must be avenged!
"The non-humankind is actually leaving tomorrow. Quickly spread the news so that the chief knows!"
After a unique cry, a huge green goshawk abruptly descended from the gap between the boulders. It grabbed a piece of beast skin from one of the centurions' hands and soared into the sky again. It spread its wings and flew into the distance.
In the crescent-shaped valley, the Blood Race's wandering warriors had been annihilated, and the smell of blood had dissipated. Many warriors of the Guyuan Tribe were resting and preparing for the next battle.
In the battle to annihilate the Blood Race, the Guyuan Tribe had an absolute advantage. However, there were unavoidable casualties. Nearly 200 warriors had died in battle, and another 200 warriors had been seriously injured and lost their ability to fight. Fortunately, Xiao Chen had made ample preparations for this expedition. He had brought enough healing medicine with him, so his life was not in danger.
At this moment, Xiao Chen was sitting under a huge ancient tree. The golden colt was obediently crouching behind him, looking like it was taking a nap. The five expedition elders and six chiliarchs were sitting in a circle around him.
"Chief, after annihilating the remaining Blood Race members, according to Hall Master Tie's information, another group of Evil Spirit soldiers is still thousands of miles away. Why don't we attack again and catch them off guard like we did this time?"
Shi Ya's rough voice rang out. Even though his strength was among the top five in the Guyuan Tribe, he was still as respectful as before whenever he was in front of Xiao Chen.
"Chief, Elder Shi Ya is right. According to the analysis of the news from the tribe's scouts, apart from the Blood Race and the Evil Spirit Race, the other two groups of wandering warriors have already met up. However, each of these groups is no match for the warriors of the Guyuan Tribe. Why don't we launch another long-distance attack and completely annihilate one of them?"
"You're right. The only problem we have to worry about now is time. This time, I led all the elite troops of the tribe to the vast wilderness in order to annihilate these remaining groups of foreign races outside the Guyuan Tribe's territory so that the old and young of the tribe won't be frightened. Right now, the scouts under Hall Master Tie have yet to send back any news, and we still don't know what the other two groups of foreign races will do next. If we act rashly and one of them finds a loophole and escapes or descends into the tribe, wouldn't our plan to annihilate them all fail?"
This time, Xiao Chen had led the tribe's troops to travel tens of thousands of miles. He wanted to completely annihilate these foreign races in one fell swoop and clear the obstacles for the development of the Guyuan Tribe in the next few years. Ever since he had become the chief of the Guyuan Tribe, the tribe had been constantly fighting against the outside world, and it had been difficult for them to have a chance to rest and recuperate. This time, even if he could not solve the problem once and for all, he wanted to make the Guyuan Tribe famous.
However, at this moment, the sound of leaves rustling could be heard in the wild forest outside the valley. In the blink of an eye, a figure appeared.
"Hall Master Tie is back!"
Tie Wen, the leader of the tribe's Dark Hall, was a Blood Refining Realm warrior. How could the soldiers guarding the entrance of the valley not recognize him? When they saw him, they all saluted him.
The figure did not linger. He swept into the depths of the valley like a breeze and arrived in front of Xiao Chen and the others.
"Chief!"
"You're injured!"
"Hall Master Tie!"
Everyone exclaimed when they saw Tie Wen's sorry appearance. His battle robe was tattered and stained with dried blood.