Xiong Lingyun suddenly stood up and a tyrannical aura suddenly erupted. The surging aura almost lifted up the entire bluestone hall.
The huge palm fiercely slammed onto the bluestone pillar in the middle of the hall. The entire hall shook violently, and the bluestone pillar collapsed. The hall that had lost its support seemed to be on the verge of collapse. Under Xiong Lingyun's tyrannical aura, it seemed as if it would collapse at any moment.
In the huge copper cauldron, a headless body was bubbling in the boiling water. The flames under the copper cauldron surged, but in the blink of an eye, the rich fragrance of meat once again filled the hall.
"Shi 'er!"
A fierce roar came from Xiong Lingyun's mouth again. At this moment, the hall suddenly became as cold as winter. The people who were originally playing around immediately prostrated themselves, for fear of offending Xiong Lingyun.
The body of Xiong Lingyun who stood up was twice the size of a normal person. At this moment, both of his eyes were red, and a tyrannical aura constantly surged in front of him. Deep in his bloodline, he could clearly feel that the headless body that had been boiled in the copper cauldron was his only grandson.
"Who is it!"
"Who the hell is it!
How dare you kill my grandson like this! I will skin you alive and pull out your tendons to suffer countless tortures! "
A deafening roar reverberated throughout the hall. Many of the cultivators in the hall prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to make the slightest movement. The women who had been forced to do so were trembling in fear, as if they were in a constant state of panic.
"Boom!"
"No!"
The two young girls who were originally serving Xiong Lingtian turned into a mist of blood in the blink of an eye. The violent Battle Qi crushed their bodies into pieces. Before they could even cry out, they had already disappeared without a trace.
"Shi 'er is already dead. What's the use of keeping you two alive? Doesn't Shi' er like the two of you the most? Then go down and serve him!"
"No matter who you are!
This seat will tear you into a thousand pieces. Even the tribe behind you will be completely slaughtered, and not a single chicken or dog will be spared! "
Ta Ta Ta!
At this moment, there was a crisp sound of footsteps coming from outside the hall. The shadow of a horse-shaped vicious beast appeared in front of the hall. On the back of the horse was the figure of a martial artist. In the blink of an eye, the figure appeared in front of everyone in the hall.
"Who the hell are you!"
The hundreds of tough men in the palace immediately grabbed their battle weapons and threw down the women they were riding on. Then, they surrounded this figure. What appeared in the eyes of the crowd was a young warrior in cyan armor. He didn't have the slightest qi aura, just like a commoner. No one could sense any battle qi fluctuation from him. He was riding on an extremely handsome heavenly horse. On his golden wings, there were constantly dancing flames, which instantly caused the temperature in the palace to rise.
"Everyone, you all had a good meal. I see that you all have so little blood food, but you all still want more, so I specially offer another set of blood food for everyone to enjoy. I have come with a great gift, but this is not the way to treat a guest!"
"Warrior, didn't you just say that human flesh and blood are comparable to spirit pills and medicines? You can break through to the Blood Refining Realm after eating the flesh and blood of a Blood Refining Realm warrior? I have specially brought spirit pills and medicines to the Lion Camel Ridge. Enjoy!"
Faced with the undisguised killing intent of the curly-bearded burly man, Xiao Chen did not mind at all.
"It's you who killed my lion!"
Xiong Lingyun's killing intent surged out from the gaps between his teeth.
"You can eat the other warriors of our Human Clan, but you can't eat this kind of evil people?
In the eyes of the people of the Lion Camel Ridge, the human race is nothing but a dish. You have killed your own relatives and brothers. You are full of evil and have done many evil things. You are not worthy to be the descendants of the human race. I just let your grandson reincarnate earlier so that he can find a good family. I don't need you to repay me for my great kindness. "
Today was the third day after the Gu Yuan Tribe had migrated to the ancient city of the human race. All the people of the Gu Yuan Tribe were busy building the new city, while Xiao Chen was busy communicating with the remaining luck dragon in the ancient city, preparing for the ceremony to establish the tribe and open up a new territory.
Establishing a new territory and announcing it to the world was an extremely important matter. The Gu Yuan Tribe had the King Cauldron to stabilize the tribe's luck. It could be said that once the tribe received the tribe's luck, even if the tribe was not powerful enough, it would still be able to compete with the luck of the human race that a middle-rank tribe or even a high-rank human combat division could receive.
All human clans in the vast wasteland had gone through untold hardships to upgrade to the level of clans. They had to accumulate resources and develop their clans. Then, when the natural fortune of their clans descended, they would receive the natural fortune that matched the power of their clans. Both the natural fortune and the natural fortune of their clans would complement each other.
However, the Gu Yuan Tribe did the opposite. Although the tribe was weak, it relied on the remaining luck dragon in the ancient city of the human race, and had a rather high-rank divine object that could stabilize the tribe's luck. Therefore, the human luck it could receive would be incomparably huge. This huge amount of luck would feed back to the tribe, and the tribe would usher in a rapid development.
However, from the information left by Venerable Purple Snake about gathering luck and establishing a tribe's luck, Xiao Chen learned that luck was illusory and mysterious. Every tribe that could gather luck had a preemptive opportunity to become the ruler of tens of thousands of states.
Just like the middle-rank Iron Hoof Combat Division, the tens of thousands of tribes under their rule worshipped each other. The Ten Thousand Tribe Stele in the tribe was branded with the marks of tens of thousands of tribes. These tribes were under the control of the Iron Hoof Tribe, and a portion of the tribe's luck would be given to the Shang Nation.
These tribes were ordered to submit to the Shang Nation, which was to announce to the tribe that they would brand their tribe's mark on the Ten Thousand Tribe Stele of the Shang Nation's suzerain tribe. From then on, the tribe's luck would be linked to the Shang Nation's tribe.
The material used to make the Ten Thousand Tribe Stele was a stone called Geocentric Chalcedony. This Geocentric Chalcedony was bred in the depths of a mountain range. It could be said that it was the core of a mountain range.
Of course, even if there was such a treasure in the mountain range next to his tribe, Xiao Chen would not take it. Tens of thousands of mountains gave birth to one chalcedony, and when the chalcedony was used up, the mountain would dry up and disappear like smoke. This showed how precious this Geocentric Chalcedony was.
This time, Xiao Chen went out for this Geocentric Chalcedony. Coming to the Lion Camel Ridge was just along the way. After all, there was such a group of desperadoes around him, which was a big crisis for the Gu Yuan Tribe.
Along the way, they passed by several small mountain ranges without any harvest. There was no trace of Geocentric Chalcedony. However, Xiao Chen had already arrived at the Lion Camel Ridge. Although the Lion Camel Ridge was a territory, it was a huge mountain range no less than the Gu Yuan Mountain Range. The mountain was lush with ancient trees. Not to mention ancient trees that were thousands of years old, Xiao Chen found many ancient trees that were tens of thousands of years old. It could be seen that this mountain range had been formed for tens of thousands of years.
Of course, Xiao Chen would not let go of these desperadoes on the Lion Camel Ridge. In his eyes, these people could no longer be called humans. They were no different from beasts. They killed their own relatives and brothers, and even used their own clansmen as elixirs to increase their cultivation. Such heartless people deserved to die.