"Great Elder, please entertain the guests on behalf of the tribe leader."
Suddenly, a golden flame rose from the tribe. It was a golden Pegasus with a pair of golden wings. Its entire body seemed to be made of gold, and a scorching aura immediately spread out.
The Pegasus stepped on the sky, its golden wings spanning 15 meters. The golden star between its eyebrows rotated slowly, and an invisible pressure spread out.
"It's a Pegasus!"
Someone exclaimed. The Pegasus was the symbol of the Human Tribe's powerhouses. Only powerful soldiers could obtain the Pegasus' approval. Legends about the Pegasus were constantly circulating in the Great Wilderness.
The Pegasus Tribe was the only tribe that had signed an eternal contract with the Human Tribe since ancient times to conquer the Great Wilderness alongside them. Therefore, the Pegasus had an unparalleled status in the eyes of the Human Tribe in the Great Wilderness. It was a battle mount that every martialist dreamed of owning!
"This is a Pegasus that has reached the level of a Two-star Wind-Riding Colt. The Guyuan Tribe is actually so lucky to have a Pegasus by their side. This Pegasus has towering dragon horns and fluttering dragon whiskers. Its bloodline must be extraordinary. It might even become a Three-star Cloud Galloping Colt!"
Although most people had never seen a Pegasus in their lives, they had grown up listening to the legends of the Pegasus. When they were young and frivolous, who wouldn't want to find a Pegasus and sign an eternal contract with it to conquer the world?
In just a moment, someone could see that this golden Heavenly Horse had a noble bloodline. The Heavenly Horse race absorbed the true flames of the sun to temper their source beast bodies and condense a source pill star. The hotter the true flames of the sun were, the more noble the Heavenly Horse's bloodline was.
While everyone was looking at the Pegasus in a daze, a young martialist appeared on the golden figure in the blink of an eye. The majestic voice had come from his mouth.
He was wearing purplish-green armor, and his black hair was fluttering without any wind. His blood was like a tide, and there was a green light circulating around his body. His scorching aura could be clearly felt even from hundreds of meters away.
"Tribe leader!"
Suddenly, countless busy Gu Yuan tribesmen in the tribe couldn't help but roar with reverence in their eyes.
What?
This was the Lord Tribe leader of the Guyuan Tribe!
This strength!
This age!
At this moment, everyone's pupils involuntarily shrank. The Gu Yuan Tribe had only arrived in the Fallen Dragon Region for slightly more than a month. Countless tribes in the entire territory had been talking about the Gu Yuan Tribe gathering troops to kill the remnants of the Demon Race that had plagued the Wasteland for thousands of years when they first arrived. In just a few days, the news had spread to the world that they wanted to establish a Fortune Tribe. The two pieces of news were more explosive than the other.
However, Xiao Chen, the Tribe Head, was not mentioned in detail. Almost everyone was mocking Xiao Chen for overestimating himself, actually daring to provoke the entire Fallen Dragon Territory. They did not pay much attention to his strength or age. After all, in their opinion, a person who dared to provoke the countless tribes of the Fallen Dragon Ridge was simply a madman. Why would they waste their energy on a person who was about to die?
However, when they saw the real patriarch of the Gu Yuan Tribe appear in front of them, everyone felt that this was how it should be. Only such a powerhouse was qualified to take charge of such a powerful tribe. The Gu Yuan Tribe had the confidence and strength to establish the Fortune Tribe!
. Whoosh!
In the next moment, his golden wings flapped, and in the blink of an eye, he was already three thousand meters away. After a few breaths, his golden figure had already disappeared from everyone's sight, entering the depths of the Ancient Desolate Mountain.
So fast!
The warriors below could not help but narrow their eyes. The speed of the Heavenly Horse Tribe was unparalleled in the world, and no one in the Human World could match it. It really lived up to its reputation!
"Everyone, this way please. My Guyuan Tribe has prepared many spirit fruits and fine wine. Although they are not very precious, we will never neglect our friends!"
Seeing that Xiao Chen had disappeared into the distant sky, the Great Elder immediately called out to the warriors of the tribe who were still in a daze. At this moment, these warriors did not know how many times they had been in a daze after entering the territory of the Guyuan Tribe. The strength of the Guyuan Tribe had been deeply engraved in their hearts.
Just now, the absolute strength of the young warrior on the pegasus shook the void, giving them a deep sense of oppression. He was definitely a true expert, strong enough to stand at the true peak of the Fallen Dragon Ridge. Only with such strength could they dare to use the power of a clan to establish a new frontier, to gather luck and forge the clan's luck.
Not to mention how the Great Elder and the other two entertained the warriors who had come to congratulate the Guyuan Tribe on establishing a Luck Tribe, the Heavenly Horse that Xiao Chen was sitting on flew in the sky. With a flap of its wings, it had already crossed several ancient mountains.
At this moment, the strength of the young Heavenly Horse had improved significantly in just half a year with Xiao Chen's generous supply of elixirs and Primordial Stones. However, its bloodline was noble, so the resources it needed to advance were several times more than other beasts of the same level.
With the same amount of elixirs, the two mutated Snow Wolves in the tribe had already become superior Two-star fierce beasts. The resources consumed by the Heavenly Horse were several times more than the two Snow Wolves combined. Now, it had only advanced to the Two-star Intermediate Realm. There was still a long way to go before it could advance to the Two-star Intermediate Realm.
However, even so, the two Two-star Snow Wolves were still respectful in front of the Heavenly Horse and did not dare to resist. This was due to the suppression of the bloodline. The Heavenly Horse had the bloodline of the Primordial Divine Dragon. Although the bloodline of the two Snow Wolves was also extraordinary, they were not on the same level as the Heavenly Horse.
Currently, there were nearly a hundred Two-star fierce beasts in the Guyuan Tribe. However, the Heavenly Horse was the well-deserved king. No other fierce beast dared to resist the majesty of the Heavenly Horse. The Heavenly Horse was still in its infancy. No one knew what kind of power it would have when it reached adulthood.
Originally, Xiao Chen was resting in the tribe's main hall with his eyes closed while waiting for the arrival of the tribe's messengers. However, he suddenly sensed that someone had touched the mark that he had set up at the periphery of the ancient mountain range to mark the tribe's territory.
Although some of the tribes that had come to congratulate the Guyuan Tribe were so weak that they were negligible compared to the current Guyuan Tribe, they were still inferior human combat divisions. According to the rules of the vast wilderness, these chiefs belonged to the same level.
However, several months had passed and some of the ancient rules had changed. The only thing that remained unchanged was that strength was the most important. As the chief of the Guyuan Tribe, many tribes had come to congratulate the Guyuan Tribe. Therefore, Xiao Chen did not go out of the city to welcome them. Instead, he stayed in the tribe's main hall and waited for the three elders to lead these people into the tribe.