The Fallen Dragon Ancient City had been able to dominate the Desolate Border for tens of thousands of years and give rise to the unparalleled prosperity of the Human Race, so its destiny was immeasurable. The Winged Dragon of Destiny underground of the ancient city had been nourished for tens of thousands of years and condensed a destiny essence pillar before it could evolve into a Winged Dragon of Destiny.
It was truly difficult to imagine the majestic aura this Winged Dragon of Destiny had when it enveloped the ancient city tens of thousands of years ago. The divine dragon could be big or small, changing unpredictably, sometimes visible and sometimes hidden. When it was big, it could swallow clouds and spit out mist, soaring above the nine heavens. When it was small, it could hide itself and escape into a fleeting moment. When it rose, it could soar in the universe, and when it was hidden, it could hide within the waves.
Now, the ancient city had been reduced to ruins, and the Holy City of Human Race civilization no longer existed. Only this weak Winged Dragon of Destiny remained, and it would soon disappear from the world. Even so, this remnant Winged Dragon of Destiny was enough to make Xiao Chen feel proud.
The Gu Yuan Tribe had only been around for eight hundred years, and its destiny was shallow. Even the number of its people had been expanded from the remnants of other Human Race tribes that Xiao Chen had forcibly gathered not long ago. How could there be any destiny to speak of?
At this time, Xiao Chen had left the middle-grade Iron Hoof War Division to establish himself and expand his territory to gather the destiny of the Human Race. However, with the foundation of the Gu Yuan Tribe, even with the Ancestral King Cauldron, the destiny treasure passed down by the Ancient Purple Snake War Division, it was still unknown whether the destiny gathered could be transformed into a spiritual being.
Below the five ranks of the Spirit Snake of Destiny, there was another rank, and that was when the destiny gathered by the tribe was not enough to transform into a spiritual being. It could only appear in the form of a destiny essence pillar, a purple heavenly pillar rising above the tribe.
Therefore, this Winged Dragon of Destiny that had existed underground for tens of thousands of years became Xiao Chen's goal. Even though after tens of thousands of years, this Winged Dragon of Destiny was less than ten feet long, and its horns, claws, and even wings had somewhat degenerated, it was still a great opportunity for the Gu Yuan Tribe.
Knowing the existence of the Winged Dragon of Destiny underground, Xiao Chen had already regarded this place as the new tribal land of the Gu Yuan Tribe. After absorbing this Winged Dragon of Destiny, the essence of destiny drawn by the Gu Yuan Tribe's sacrifice would be enough to transform it into a Spirit Snake of Destiny, even if it could not transform into a Spirit Python of Destiny. It should be known that the destiny gathered by the middle-grade Iron Hoof War Division, which suppressed hundreds of thousands of miles of the Wasteland and was the tribute of tens of thousands of tribes, was only manifested as a pillar of destiny essence, and it was only as thick as the mouth of a bowl.
After putting the Sacrificial Cauldron back into the space of the Seal of Mountains and Rivers, Xiao Chen once again took a deep look at the ancient mountain that was hundreds of feet high. This was not the best time to collect this Winged Dragon of Destiny. He needed to announce to the heavens and the earth that the hundreds of thousands of tribesmen of the tribe had sworn an oath of blood to receive the destiny of the Human Race. Only then could he completely integrate this Winged Dragon of Destiny into the Gu Yuan Tribe. What he needed to do now was to expel all the Demon Race from the entire mountain range.
Que Yueming, who was behind him, did not know what was happening, but the nine feet large cauldron that had appeared in front of Xiao Chen made him feel a desolate aura, and there was also a purple-gold radiance. There was a rumor in the Wasteland that inheritance was respected by time, and divine objects were valued by purple-gold. The purple-gold radiance on the giant cauldron was indescribably noble, but it had appeared in front of him at this moment. This was simply a dream.
"Let's go!"
Immediately after, Xiao Chen withdrew his gaze. Since he had decided to establish this place as the new territory of the tribe, the next thing he needed to do was to find a way to conquer it.
Roar!
At this moment, a golden figure stepped out of the broken ancient mountain in the distance that was emitting lava. It was the little Pegasus. As a member of the Pegasus Clan that cultivated the Yang Dao, fire was their true love. It had originally followed Xiao Chen out of the depths of the Giant Rock Valley, and it had been a long time since it had played in the lava.
Not minding that the little Pegasus had deliberately splashed some lava on him, Xiao Chen gently stroked the little Pegasus's golden mane, and revealed a smile. "Good, good, good!
When the tribe has established a new territory here, that Earth Vein Fire will be your new home. "
Just as Xiao Chen was about to return to the Que Yueming Clan in satisfaction and wait for the tribe to enter the Fallen Dragon Ridge two days later, the Demon Clan that had occupied this mountain range was already in a state of chaos, and there were endless shouts of killing.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The Barbaric Bull Demon General was barefooted. Every time he took a step forward, the ground would tremble. Immediately after, he would leave a three-inch-deep footprint on the ground. All the ancient trees and boulders that appeared in front of him would turn into powder.
"Lord Commander, those two humans have already come out of the ancient ruins. They are less than five hundred miles away from the periphery of our Demon Clan's mountain range. They will be able to leave the Demon Clan's mountain range soon!"
Monster General Barbaric Bull's pale yellow eyes flashed with a bright light. The anger that was originally caused by the human warriors wreaking havoc in his territory had already dissipated.
"Pass down my order. Have the lesser demons stop them along the way. They are wreaking havoc in my territory. How can they be allowed to leave? If anyone can slow them down, I will reward them with ten human children as food!"
Rumble!
According to the information given by the small demons under his command, Barbaric Bull turned around and walked in another direction. Wherever he went, thousands of years old ancient trees collapsed, and huge boulders turned into powder. A fierce aura spread out in the ancient forest, and all the small demons that he encountered along the way knelt on the ground, looking frightened.
"Lord Commander has come out of the mountain range. This time, that human warrior won't be able to escape!"
"That's right, that human warrior is dead for sure. He dared to act presumptuously in our Demon Clan's mountain range, and even killed nearly a hundred demon soldiers under Lord Commander's command. He still wants to walk out of the Demon Clan's mountain range. He's simply dreaming!"
"That's right, our Monster General Barbaric Bull is ranked top three among the ten great Monster Generals under the Green Scale Elephant King. He also has the bloodline of the Great Barbaric Bull. Although it has been many generations, in Lord Barbaric Bull's generation, he was lucky enough to awaken a trace of Barbaric Bull soldier blood, and even gave birth to a middle-level Barbaric Bull Physique. Not only is the Barbaric Bull Physique extremely strong, but it also has extraordinary strength. This human warrior probably can't even break through our Lord Commander's defense!"
In the ancient forest of the Great Barbaric Bull, two figures shuttled back and forth, crossing dangerous swamps. In less than four hours, they had already run for thousands of miles in the depths of the ancient forest, and even killed countless small demon soldiers. Finally, they stopped at the edge of a small lake in the periphery of the Demon Clan's mountain range.
Hu!
Hu!
Hu!
Que Yueming sat on the horse's back, panting heavily. The moment he stopped, he immediately retched. It was no wonder. Two-star ominous beasts were horse-type ominous beasts that excelled in speed. Even though they were in the Great Barbaric Mountain Range, their speed was still extremely fast. If it wasn't for the fact that they were taking care of him, they would have already walked out of the Demon Clan's mountain range.
Even so, Que Yueming's internal organs had already shifted, and his abdomen was shaken. If this continued, he would probably die. This was the difference in strength. He couldn't even withstand a little wind.