Legendary Patriarch - Chapter467

At this moment, Xiao Chen's expression was cold. Like a god of death, he took a step forward and crossed hundreds of feet. Old Ancestor Ao Shan couldn't escape his attack range at all.

Weng weng weng!

An invisible will descended and a pitch-black spear condensed in the void. This killing intent seemed to have existed since ancient times.

In the next moment, the black spear entered the void and disappeared. It was as if its body was hidden in the endless space.

"Damn it!"

Feeling the increasingly dense battle qi mixed with endless killing intent, the invisible will shrouded his soul. At this moment, it even became a little sluggish!

"What kind of magical power is this!?"

Old Ancestor Ao Shan roared in horror. However, what answered him was that he couldn't move at all. It was as if he was imprisoned in the air. The endless killing intent caused his spiritual world to collapse. In the blink of an eye, his eyes became chaotic!

Kacha!

This spear was invincible. Even the spirit weapon that Old Ancestor Ao Shan threw out in a moment of desperation couldn't block it. The bronze saber was broken into two.

The Slaughter Spear entered Old Ancestor Ao Shan's body. This was a battle spear condensed from a martial path mystic art. It was a combination of Battle Qi and Slaughter Intent. It could kill a martial artist's body and soul. It was much more tyrannical than ordinary martial path mystic arts.

Before he could scream, Old Ancestor Ao Shan's body exploded. His soul dissipated in the void and he couldn't reincarnate.

Clang!

The two halves of the Spirit Artifact Bronze Sabre fell to the ground, sinking into the ground.

Xiu xiu!

Then, the two pieces of the bronze saber fell into his hands. Xiao Chen frowned slightly. This bronze saber was a spirit weapon used by Storey Building Realm martial artists. It was above high-rank combat weapons. It needed spiritual materials and a master craftsman to forge it.

The bronze saber before Xiao Chen was broken into two pieces. Its spirituality was nearly completely extinguished. Even if he wanted to recast it, he would have to pay a huge price. However, the material used to forge this saber was a rare Spirit Material. Hence, Xiao Chen put it away.

Below Black Light Mountain, on the bloody battlefield.

The battle between hundreds of thousands of people could not be decided in a short period of time.

This time, the Combat Master Alliance of the two clans had gathered to wage a bloody war against the Great Wilderness, and Gu Yuan's side had more than eight hundred Blood Refinement realm Thousand Men Commanders.

On the other hand, Ao Shan and the other tribes had a total of more than 500 Blood Refining Realm chiliarchs. Not to mention, Gu Yuan Tribe still had Shi Ya and Xue Sha, two great warriors of the Heavenly Building Realm. Under the hunt of these two, the Blood Refining Realm warriors of Ao Shan Tribe could hardly escape death!

However, the battle between hundreds of thousands of people had already become chaotic. Even though Ao Kui had been killed, in this battlefield of hundreds of thousands of people, especially when both sides were in a frenzy of killing, it was like a small wave in a vast ocean, unable to cause any waves at all!

At this moment, on the battlefield, under Shi Ya's lead, tens of thousands of people gathered into a sharp knife, rampaging through the defensive hinterland of Ao Shan and the other tribes. The tens of thousands of combat masters were led by Shi Ya, a Heavenly Building realm martial artist. All the combat masters from Ao Shan's side who were gathered together were all scattered and killed by the combat masters from Gu Yuan's side who were following closely behind!

"Kill!

Kill!

Kill! "

The more the combat masters of Gu Yuan's side fought, the more valiant they became. On the other hand, the combat masters of Ao Shan Tribe were hurriedly defending themselves, and were forced to retreat. More than half of the chiliarchs, who were the spiritual pillars of the combat masters, were killed, and the remaining centurions didn't have the strength to form an effective defense.

The situation was still worsening. A large number of the spiritual pillars of the combat masters were killed, and countless combat masters were scattered, fighting on their own, falling under the saber.

Under this overwhelming pressure, the drawback of Ao Shan Tribe's recruitment of a large number of old and young martial artists into the combat masters was finally revealed. After a long period of bloody battles, even if they were experienced in combat, their blood and qi were declining. The old combat masters couldn't hold on, and the young combat masters were also finding it hard to hold on.

However, in this bloody battle that concerned the life and death of hundreds of thousands of people, there was no room for accidents. Finally, some of the combat masters of Ao Shan Tribe could no longer hold on, and fled in all directions.

A dam of a thousand li could be destroyed by an ant's nest, let alone a defense formed by hundreds of thousands of people. With the death of the first combat master, the entire blood-red battlefield was in an uproar!

"Even Lord Clan Chief has died! Run!"

After several hours of fighting, the land that was less than a hundred miles in circumference was completely stained with the color of blood.

"Kill!

Kill!

Kill! "

"Don't let them escape!"

Finally, after a large number of combat masters had fled, the remaining Blood Refining realm cultivators were unable to stop them. Even if they killed the leading combat masters, it would be futile. There were simply too many defeated combat masters, and almost all of the combat masters fell into a state of panic. Every single one of them wanted to flee.

Like a collapsing mountain, they could only be wrapped up in the chaos of the combat masters and flee toward the barren forest a hundred li away.

After several hours of bloody battle, the two hundred thousand combat masters finally couldn't hold on any longer, and they were completely routed!

"Kill!"

Following closely behind, the combat masters of Gu Yuan Tribe charged into the forest, chasing after the defeated combat masters of Ao Shan Tribe and the other tribes.

The battle of hundreds of thousands of people finally ended with the defeat of the combat masters of Ao Shan Tribe and the other tribes, but the slaughter was still ongoing. The vassal combat divisions of Gu Yuan Tribe charged into the barren forest like tigers and wolves, leaving a trail of blood behind.

Hong long long!

In the next moment, the ten thousand combat masters, who had remained silent throughout the bloody battle, finally made their move. Under Ding Shan's lead, they circled around the bloody battlefield and headed toward the center of Fallen Dragon Territory. Their target was the mountain city of Ao Shan Tribe.

All of the resources of these combat divisions were stored there. This was the reason why the ten thousand combat masters hadn't joined the battlefield during the bloody battle. How could the Gu Yuan Combat Division return empty-handed from this battle? The reason why the tribes they had destroyed along the way had been rewarded to their vassal combat divisions was because the Gu Yuan Combat Division didn't think much of them.

Blood flowed along the way. To the combat masters of Ao Shan Tribe and the other tribes, the two Heavenly Building realm experts were like a nightmare. To them, this was a force that could wipe out their entire tribe. Such a force made the Blood Refining realm cultivators feel despair. Even the powerful chief of Ao Shan Tribe was killed. Now that the combat masters had been defeated, the legacy of the tribe was about to be destroyed.

Blood was lost, and countless combat masters became frenzied. Their senses became even weaker, and their swords were stained with blood. It seemed that only by killing could the violent killing intent in their hearts be quenched.

At the foot of Black Radiance Mountain.

Blood dyed the ground red. Broken limbs and ruins were everywhere, covering a hundred li of the great wilderness. Endless cries of agony echoed in the air. Those were the cries of the combat masters before they died.

The two ten thousand combat masters of Gu Yuan Tribe didn't follow the vassal combat divisions to chase after the defeated soldiers. At this moment, they were collecting the corpses on the battlefield, regardless of whether it was from their side or from Ao Shan Tribe's side.

Of course, the corpses of their own tribe's combat masters were placed separately. As for the corpses of the vassal combat masters, they had to come and identify them themselves.

In a single day, the remaining combat masters of Ao Shan Tribe and the other combat masters retreated ten thousand li under the lead of the remaining Blood Refining realm warriors. They reached the wasteland in the east of Fallen Dragon Territory. Countless corpses were left along the way, and the ground was stained with blood.

Of the two hundred thousand combat masters, less than eighty thousand of them managed to escape from the foot of Black Radiant Mountain. They split into dozens of groups and fled in different directions. Along the way, they left behind mountains of corpses. Some of the corpses were thrown into the stomach of some ferocious beast. When they reached the depths of the great wilderness, there were less than ten thousand of them left.

The combat masters of Gu Yuan Tribe's vassal tribes also lost more than half of their combat masters. Taking the two ten thousand combat masters of Gu Yuan Tribe as an example, in a chaotic battle involving hundreds of thousands of people, their individual strength was unable to sustain such a fierce battle. Even with the support of many chiliarchs and centurions, they still lost more than thirty percent of their combat masters.

Ao Shan Tribe.

The Ao Mountain Division that used to dominate the entire Fallen Dragon Territory was now in ruins. Only the old, the weak, the women, and the children were left in the city. All of them were crawling on the ground in fear, as if they were waiting for their unknown fate.

The ten thousand combat masters led by Ding Shan had already guarded the entire Ao Shan Tribe's territory. All the remaining resources of the tribe had been piled up at the center of the mountain city.

The ground outside the mountain city was filled with combat masters of the vassal tribes. These were the people who had gone berserk and wanted to charge into the Ao Shan Tribe's territory to plunder. In the end, they were killed by the Gu Yuan Tribe's combat masters.

However, the fear of death didn't make these soldiers cower. There were still a few Combat Masters from the vassal clans who arrived here and tried to kill their way into the territory of the Ao Shan Tribe. In the end, Ding Shan personally made a move and killed two Blood Refining realm cultivators who were trying to stir up trouble. Only then did the surging undercurrent stop!

"Reporting to Lord Patriarch, there are not many combat masters left in the mountain city. Most of them are old, weak, women, and children. The young and strong have already been forcibly recruited into the combat masters to fight against our Gu Yuan Tribe!"

At this moment, Xiao Chen appeared in the mountain city of the Ao Shan Tribe. Looking at the mountains of resources in front of him, there were martial arts books, ores, materials, beast bones, precious blood, rare fruits, spiritual herbs, armors, weapons, and crystal mines. It was a feast for the eyes.

Ao Shan Tribe and the other tribes were some of the most powerful tribes in the Fallen Dragon Territory. Even though they had used up most of their resources to build the combat masters, their resources were still not to be underestimated. The huge amount of resources in front of him was enough to make up for the Gu Yuan Tribe's losses. It could even help the Gu Yuan Tribe develop further!

With a wave of his hand, all the resources were collected into the Heavenly Abode. Then, Xiao Chen said, "Carefully investigate the old, weak, women, and children. Screen out some of the higher-ups of the Ao Shan Tribe and the other tribes. Escort the ordinary women under the age of thirty back to the tribe!"

Ding Shan did not show any surprise when Xiao Chen collected the resources. Xiao Chen had a storage space. It was not a secret in the tribe. Then, he bowed and left.