The eastern part of Giant Rock Valley was a barren land with winding mountain ranges. Mountains rose and fell, and deep roars of beasts could be heard from time to time in the depths of the ancient forest. These roars sounded like thunder and tsunamis. This mountain range had a circumference of tens of thousands of miles, but it was just an inconspicuous branch of the Falling Dragon Mountain Range that traversed the southeastern part of the continent.
The huge mountain range was overgrown with ancient trees and shrouded in clouds and mist. However, there was always a sense of haze in the dense forest. It was difficult for sunlight to shine through, and the dark forest was filled with swamps, venomous insects, snakes, and ants. Even the outer mountain range was not a place that ordinary humans could easily enter and exit.
In the dense forest, a group of more than a thousand Human Race Battle Masters was moving forward. The leader of this group wore green armor and carried a black spear. He was riding on a celestial horse that was hovering over three meters above the ground. Behind him were seven bloody figures, and behind them were nearly a thousand Battle Masters. At this moment, these people looked exhausted, as if they had gone through a great battle. Moreover, many of them were seriously injured and swaying on their mounts.
This was already the third day since Xiao Chen had killed tens of thousands of people and shocked the Great Wilderness. After the will projection of the Iron Hoof Tribe's chief had dissipated, the Battle Master Tie Mo's Battle Masters who had encircled the Gu Yuan Tribe had also dispersed. Without the flag, no matter how Tie Mo threatened or tempted them, he could no longer mobilize a single soldier.
It would not be long before Tie Mo's name would be known throughout the entire Giant Rock Valley. His reputation was as bad as it could get. He had taken things by force, framed people loyal to him, and disregarded the greater good of the Human Tribe for his own selfish desires.
Moreover, Xiao Chen had killed tens of thousands of people in a domineering manner. Their blood flowed like a river, and the soldiers' oars floated in the air. This news had greatly frightened everyone. A person who dared to shed all pretense of cordiality with a Shang Nation tribe, if he was not a lunatic, then what was he?
The powerful alliance of tribes that had encircled and annihilated the Human Race rebels had collapsed. Even the various methods that Battle Master Tie Mo had prepared to deal with the Gu Yuan Tribe had failed. They had become the laughingstock of the Giant Rock Valley.
This also gave the Gu Yuan Tribe some breathing room for their subsequent migration.
That day, in order to mislead Battle Envoy Tie Mo to besiege his tribe, Xiao Chen ordered Chiliarch Ding Shan, Dark Hall's Hall Master Tie Wen, and the five brothers of Qiu Clan to escort twelve thousand slaves of their tribe to the Extreme Barren Land in the east of Giant Rock Valley. The cunning and treacherous Tie Mo had indeed sent out a second group of battle masters to the Extreme Barren Land in the east. That was also the reason why some of the wounded warriors were sent here. Fortunately, Xiao Chen had arrived in time and defeated this group of battle masters together.
The only thing that surprised Xiao Chen was that the five guest elders of the tribe did not leave. Instead, they wanted to follow Xiao Chen to the Luolong Ridge. For the Gu Yuan Tribe, everything in the Luolong Ridge was unknown. Now that they had five more Blood Refining Realm martialists, the tribe's strength would greatly increase.
At this moment, Xiao Chen finally recalled the mysterious smile of the eldest brother of Qiu Clan when he ordered the five people to accompany Ding Shan to escort more than ten thousand slaves to the Extreme Barren Land in the east. It turned out that they had already made a decision.
After entering the Ancient Barren Forest at the same time, the original ten thousand slaves scattered in all directions. Fortunately, Xiao Chen had completed the task of deceiving Tie Mo, so he let them escape. Whether they could survive in the Ancient Barren Forest depended on their luck.
Not only that, after leaving the bloody battlefield, the road to meet up with Ding Shan and the other warriors was not peaceful. They were blocked by Elephant Mount of the Treasure Elephant Tribe. Elephant Mount had been concealing his strength during the original battle, as if he wanted to intercept and kill Xiao Chen.
There was a peak Blood Refinement cultivator and three thousand elite soldiers. Their aura was as sharp as a knife. Xiao Chen fought with all his might, exchanging injuries for injuries before he finally defeated the Treasure Elephant Tribe's encirclement.
After defeating the siege of the Battle Envoy, it could be said that the reputation of the Iron Hoof Tribe had been completely destroyed. For the Iron Hoof Tribe, only by killing Xiao Chen could they intimidate all the tribes in the Great Wilderness, even if the Gu Yuan Tribe had been forced to leave the Iron Hoof Tribe by Battle Envoy Tie Mo.
Five days later.
Xiao Chen and the others finally arrived at the valley where the Gu Yuan Tribe was hiding. Fortunately, everything was normal. Nothing unexpected had happened during the past few days.
The small valley was crowded with people, and the noise had become much noisier. One could even hear the sound of people arguing.
At the moment, all the Blood Refining Realm warriors of the Gu Yuan Tribe were squeezed together in the same low cave. This time, the Gu Yuan Tribe had moved tens of thousands of miles to avoid disaster. It could be said that they had already taken the first step. Even if the Iron Hoof Tribe came to encircle them again, they would have at least a month's buffer time. During this time, the Gu Yuan Tribe would have already entered the Fallen Dragon Ridge. At that time, they would re-establish the tribe's foundation and gather the fate of the whole tribe. Even if the Iron Hoof Tribe had sent a Heavenly Building Realm supreme expert, Xiao Chen would be able to fight them with the power of the whole tribe.
At the moment, in the cave, three elders, six chiliarchs, five expedition elders, five guest elders, two guardian elders, the Hall Master of the Dark Hall, and the Hall Master of the Hundred Herb Hall were all standing in front of Xiao Chen.
"Everyone, during the migration of the Gu Yuan Tribe these days, everyone has contributed greatly to the tribe's affairs. However, the Gu Yuan Tribe is still in a crisis. Although I have defeated the encirclement of Battle Envoy Tie Mo and made a Heart Demon Oath in front of many tribes in the Great Wilderness to prove the Gu Yuan Tribe's innocence, the Iron Hoof Tribe and the Iron Hoof Tribe are already in a state of irreconcilable enmity.
"The people of the Iron Hoof Tribe are really abominable. It was them who robbed us by force and forced us to move to the Great Wilderness. They really don't deserve to be the ruler of this land!"
A murmur came from the narrow cave, and it was very clear in the silence of the cave. Seeing that everyone had forgotten about her and looked over, Lin Caier could not help but shrink back and hide behind Mu Qing. She did not care about the angry gaze of the Second Elder Lin Shan. "The Heavenly Horse is the symbol of the Human Race's experts.
"The Heavenly Horse is the symbol of the human race's powerhouses, and its body contains the bloodline of the ancient dragons. It has a noble bloodline, and if it has enough luck, it can even become a Heavenly Dragon Horse. This is an existence that can rival a king. How many powerhouses in this world can resist such temptation? The Iron Hoof Division, which is the ruler of this land, is no exception. Once a young Beast King grows up, it can protect a tribe for tens of thousands of years. How can they tolerate an existence that can surpass them?"
The corners of Xiao Chen's mouth curled up, and he was not angry. These days, the Gu Yuan Tribe had been silent under the pressure of the Iron Hoof Tribe. It could be said that they were physically and mentally exhausted. Even the warriors of the Blood Refining Realm could not withstand it.
One should not be afraid of thieves stealing, but they should be afraid of thieves thinking about them. This young Heavenly Horse was a great temptation to the Iron Hoof Tribe. Moreover, in this ancient land, the strong were respected. Thieves might be the minority, but in the eyes of the strong, there was no need to hide.