The Gu Yuan Tribe.
The setting sun was like a fire. Smoke rose from the tribe and the aroma of meat permeated the entire tribe. Although the battle had ended a few days ago, the faint smell of blood still lingered in the air. The wilderness outside the tribe was covered with black marks. Those were the dried blood stains from the battle that had merged with the wasteland.
During these two days, some of the people of the Gu Yuan Tribe had begun to hunt for meat. After all, the tribe had a large population and the amount of meat they consumed every day was quite large. The entire tribe could not just sit around and eat. The people who returned from hunting carried various prey on their backs, carried them, or dragged them back to the tribe. After a day of fighting, the killing intent on their bodies was astonishing. Although they looked tired, there was a glimmer of hope in their eyes.
The people who were familiar with each other greeted each other and handed the prey in their hands to the women of the tribe. They would peel off the bones, pull out the tendons, and divide the prey.
For the people of the Gu Yuan Tribe, the most tireless thing to do was to go to the iron cages of the Demon Clan in the tribe and take a look at the little demons that were almost out of shape. Moreover, every one of them seemed to enjoy it. It was as if their fatigue would dissipate when they saw the miserable state of the Demon Clan.
They did not have the slightest bit of pity for the people of the Demon Clan. The only reason they were allowed to live until this day was to be sacrificed when the tribe reestablished its territory. There was only one standard for their treatment — as long as they were alive. One could imagine the fate of these little demons that had been imprisoned.
Rumble!
Suddenly, a series of loud noises came from the distant forest outside the tribe. From afar, a towering aura soared into the sky, dispersing the clouds in the sky. Everyone held their breath as if trying to identify the source of the noise.
"The Combat Masters who went out to fight have returned!"
"The Combat Masters who went out to fight in the Demon Clan's mountain range have returned!"
"The Combat Masters have returned in triumph. They even brought back a lot of large carriages!"
Not long after, a ball of raging flames appeared in the distant sky, illuminating the horizon. It was the fierce fireworks formed by the high-grade Fire Rhinoceros armor worn by the elite soldiers of the Gu Yuan Tribe.
Nearly ten thousand people arrived in front of the stronghold in the blink of an eye. At this time, a green light streaked across the sky and arrived on top of the temporary wooden walls of the stronghold. It was Xiao Chen.
At this moment, there was not a trace of sharpness on his body. He was just like an ordinary person. Every trace of Battle Qi was hidden in the depths of his body. At this moment, all the bones in his body had transformed into bronze battle bones. Every piece of battle bone was flashing with the brilliance of immortal bronze, and there were mysterious patterns appearing.
Underneath the cyan battle armor, every inch of his body was covered with thick and heavy skin wrinkles. On top of it were layers of cyan scales. Each scale was thick and mottled, shining with a metallic luster. Its defensive power was so great that even high-ranked combat weapons would not be able to break it.
As for the immense strength of his body, it had surpassed the limit of ordinary Blood Refining Realm warriors, reaching 129,600 jun. It was comparable to some young beast kings with the bloodline of a king. He could be described as an out-and-out human-shaped beast.
Of course, when the Bronze Battle Body was cultivated to perfection, his body would be as hard as fine iron. The amount of resources consumed would be immeasurable. At this moment, Xiao Chen's Battle Qi had reached the perfection of the Blood Refining Realm. He had opened 12 Heavenly Veins and formed a Zhou Tian Sea of Qi. His Battle Qi was endless. His Bronze Battle Body had also reached the peak of the Blood Refining Realm. It could be said that the current Xiao Chen had reached the peak of the Blood Refining Realm.
In just a short while, the three elders who were busy with the tribe's affairs and the chiliarchs who remained in the tribe gathered behind Xiao Chen. This was because this time, not only had the Ancient Yuan Tribe's combat masters returned from their expedition to the Ten Thousand Fiend Mountain Range, but they had also captured the human troops who had taken advantage of the situation and captured them as captives.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a chiliarch in the Blood Refining Realm walked forward. The ancient bugle horn in his hand emitted a clear light, and the majestic sound of the bugle horn reverberated throughout the land. It was a triumphant bugle horn, a horn to welcome the victorious return of the Combat Masters of the Gu Yuan Tribe who had gone on an expedition.
Nearly 10,000 clan soldiers had returned in triumph. They had been fighting in the Desolate Ancient Forest, bathing in blood and encircling the remnants of the Demon Race. They had been fighting almost every second, and the killing intent they had accumulated was enough to disperse the clouds in the sky.
In the next moment, the city walls and the land outside the walls were filled with the old and young of the Gu Yuan Tribe. Each of them had an indescribable expression on their faces. Some were excited, some were expectant, and some were even timid.
At the very front of the returning Combat Masters were six blood-stained bronze chariots. Blood and flesh were scattered all over the chariots. Every inch of the chariots was stained with the blood of the foreign races. It was hard to tell how much blood these chariots had been stained with in the past two days.
"Under the orders of the chief, we have led the Combat Masters to the Demon Mountain Range. We have now wiped out all the Demon Race in the mountain range. We have now returned in triumph and report to the chief!"
Twenty feet away from the tribe walls, the chiliarchs and elders of the Gu Yuan Tribe who had gone on an expedition to the Demon Mountain Range dismounted from their chariots and walked forward. They bowed and shouted in unison.
"We have returned in triumph and bathed in blood. We have returned in triumph and report to the chief!"
Behind these Blood Refining Realm cultivators, nearly ten thousand warriors of the Gu Yuan Tribe knelt on one knee and shouted in unison. Thousands of warriors roared in unison, their blood energy piercing through the heavens and exuding a majestic, murderous aura.
Among these thousands of Combat Masters, nearly 2,000 Combat Masters wearing different armors were surrounded in the middle. At this moment, under the pressure of the Gu Yuan Tribe, they also knelt on one knee and prostrated themselves on the ground. Their faces were ashen, and their armor was broken and incomplete. They looked like a defeated army. The Gu Yuan Tribe members shouted in unison. Their voices shook the sky, but it made these people's faces turn pale and red. Their bodies even trembled slightly. From time to time, they would look up at Xiao Chen on the walls.
Among the two thousand Warriors, there were five who were clad in battle armor. They knelt unwillingly on the ground, their faces filled with anger and even hatred. However, at this moment, their faces were as pale as paper, and the blood in their bodies was fluctuating unsteadily. They had to be supported by their subordinates. It seemed that they had suffered serious injuries.
On the walls, Xiao Chen looked at the Combat Masters of the Gu Yuan Tribe who had returned from a hundred bloody battles. After several days of battle, each of them was filled with killing intent, and their eyes were full of killing intent. They had returned in triumph after a hundred bloody battles. They did not hesitate to slaughter the Alien Tribes. They were already veterans who had gone through bloody battles.
At this moment, when he saw these Combat Masters looking at him with burning eyes, Xiao Chen took a deep breath and opened his mouth. His voice spread far and wide.
"My brave warriors, the Demon Clan has brought disaster to the Great Wilderness. They have occupied the land of the Human Realm and wreaked havoc on our fellow humans, turning them into their food. They have always been a great enemy of the Human Clan. These days, the Combat Masters of the Gu Yuan Tribe have fought in a hundred bloody battles and fought in the Great Wilderness. We have inherited the will of the Human Clan's martyrs and protected the bloodline of our tribe. We have killed every last one of these Demon Clan members.