Gu Yuan was promoted to a middle-grade combat division!
This was simply as absurd as the Arabian Nights. At this moment, all the martial artists seemed to wonder if they had heard wrongly.
However, Xiao Chen was a Building Building Realm martial artist. How could he be a liar?
The promotion of a tribe to a middle-grade combat division was even more unbelievable than Xiao Chen becoming a Building Building Realm martial artist.
What was a middle-grade combat division? A middle-grade combat division ruled hundreds of thousands of miles of wasteland and had thousands of subordinate tribes. With a single order, countless warriors would rush to their deaths. This was the general trend of a middle-grade combat division!
This was a promotion in rank. Although there was only a difference of one rank between a low-grade combat division and a middle-grade combat division, the difference in strength was worlds apart.
Even the most powerful low-ranked combat division was nothing more than an ant in front of a middle-ranked combat division, and could be easily crushed. To give a simple example, just in terms of the number of clansmen, a low-ranked combat division would find it hard to compete with a middle-ranked combat division, not to mention the combat masters and the experts in the clan.
If Xiao Chen had been promoted from the Blood Refining Realm to a Building Building Realm martial artist in a few months, everyone might still be able to accept it. Xiao Chen might have had a fortuitous encounter and obtained some natural treasures that allowed his cultivation to advance by leaps and bounds.
However, in just a few months, an unknown small tribe had been promoted to a middle-grade combat division. This had broken their long-standing understanding!
Take the entire Desolate Border Region as an example. The last combat division to be promoted to a middle-grade combat division was already three thousand years ago. This was a major event that shook the entire Desolate Border Region!
"This is impossible!"
"This is absolutely impossible!"
At this moment, all the warriors had such an expression on their faces.
"This Xiao Chen must be threatening them. This must be it!"
At this moment, they kept roaring in their hearts. If Gu Yuan really became a middle-grade combat division, they would have no room to struggle at all. Only a middle-grade combat division could defeat a middle-grade combat division. If this was really the case, the Iron Hoof Combat Division would not hesitate to give up for a few low-grade combat divisions like them. Even the grievances between them and Xiao Chen would be reconciled as much as possible.
At this moment, they had forgotten that even if it was really as they thought, just the strength of a Building Building Realm martial artist like Xiao Chen was enough to make their tribe unable to rise again. It was just that Xiao Chen was not willing to cause too much killing.
In the last battle to unify the Fallen Dragon Region, hundreds of thousands of people were killed or injured. Gu Yuan Combat Division was warned by the destiny of the Human Clan. Unless it was absolutely necessary, Xiao Chen was not willing to kill among the Human Clan.
"Humph!" In the air, Xiao Chen snorted coldly and woke up the warriors on the ground who were a little absent-minded.
At this moment, the pressure from the martial arts rank made these warriors kneel on the ground. Fortunately, Xiao Chen had restrained his aura. Otherwise, these people's meridians would have been crippled and their lives would be in danger.
In the blink of an eye, they became absent-minded. At this moment, the entire Duanmu City gate was surrounded by warriors from various tribes and some wanderers of the wilderness. It would not take long for today's matter to spread throughout the entire Giant Rock Valley and even to the faraway Wasteland Land.
The Wasteland Land was filled with Wasteland Ancient Forests. Since ancient times, the endless accumulation of flesh and blood made the land of the Wasteland extremely fertile. Many strange flowers and plants grew, and many ancient trees grew crazily, providing a natural hunting ground for ferocious beasts.
With the speed of the Pegasus, in just half a day, Xiao Chen had already entered a huge mountain range. In the mountain range, ancient trees towered into the sky. At the peak of the ancient mountain in the middle of the mountain range, a dark ancient city appeared faintly. Under the sunlight, it shone with a cold light and emitted a biting cold killing intent.
Roar!
A dragon-like roar suddenly caused an uproar in the entire forest. After the roar, the forest became silent and the beasts went into hibernation.
A blazing flame crossed the sky and swept towards the ancient city at the peak of the mountain.
"Presumptuous!
Who dares to behave atrociously in my Iron Hoof City! "
The blazing flame dissipated. In the sky above the Bao Xiang Tribe, Xiao Chen was sitting on the Pegasus. The intense light illuminated the entire Bao Xiang Tribe, making it difficult for them to open their eyes.
Then, a figure rose from the Bao Xiang Tribe and stood opposite to Xiao Chen in the sky.
"It's you!"
The Bao Xiang Tribe Leader exclaimed and then revealed a hideous smile.
It was really a case of wearing out iron shoes in a fruitless search, only to find it by chance. He also coveted the Pegasus under Xiao Chen. After the battle a few months ago, Xiao Chen disappeared, which made him feel regretful that he had missed the opportunity to obtain the Pegasus.
However, at this moment, Xiao Chen appeared in the Bao Xiang Tribe in such a dignified manner. Wasn't this because the heavens wanted him to obtain the handsome Pegasus?
This was the Pegasus, a mount that countless martial artists in the Great Wilderness dreamed of. Not only that, but they could also capture Xiao Chen and hand him over to the Iron Hoof Battalion in exchange for a reward.
"Little bastard, I admire you a little. You actually have the guts to come to my Bao Xiang Tribe. Since you've come, then stay here!"
The Bao Xiang Tribe's Tribe Head smiled sinisterly. Not only that, but the twenty-odd elders of the Bao Xiang Tribe had already surrounded Xiao Chen from all directions. Even if Xiao Chen used the advantage of the heavenly steed, he would not be able to break free in a short time.
"So you are Xiao Chen. How dare you! You offended the Iron Hoof Battalion and started a massacre in my Huge Rock Valley. Today, you even trespassed into my Treasure Elephant Tribe. Quickly kneel down and offer the Heavenly Horse to my Treasure Elephant Tribe. Then, use your death to atone for your sins and wash away your sins!"
An elder of the Bao Xiang Tribe jumped out and shouted at Xiao Chen.
Swish!
However, Xiao Chen was far more direct than him. Almost in the next moment, Xiao Chen stretched out a huge cyan hand that emitted a dense cyan light. An illusory palm slapped towards the elder.
"Bastard, you little bastard, how dare you be so arrogant!"
"No!"
As the elder cried out, Xiao Chen's illusory palm had already fallen.
In an instant, he felt like he couldn't move at all. A terrifying blood energy suppressed his blood energy and spirit, and an invisible will froze the void around him, dispersing all the Battle Qi in his Heavenly Veins.
Boom!
His huge head exploded and then his entire body turned into a mist of blood. Countless members of the Bao Xiang Tribe saw a scene they would never forget for the rest of their lives. The fourth elder of the Bao Xiang Tribe, who had reached the late Blood Refining realm, turned into a mist of blood and dissipated in the world.
"Bastard!"
The Bao Xiang Tribe leader's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. As the chief of the Bao Xiang Tribe, he had watched as his own elder was killed by Xiao Chen in front of his own clansmen.
Apart from the chief's roar, the entire Bao Xiang City was silent. No one seemed to have recovered from the bloody scene.
"Little bastard, you're courting death!"
"Hmph!"
Xiao Chen snorted coldly when he saw the Bao Xiang Tribe's Tribe Head's flushed face. Once upon a time, he had been forced by the Bao Xiang Tribe to make a battle agreement. Although this battle agreement had been canceled due to a fortuitous encounter, he had formed a grudge with the Bao Xiang Tribe from then on.
"You …"
What!
In the next moment, the furious Bao Xiang Tribe leader's voice came to an abrupt halt. He suddenly found that the space behind him had been completely sealed. He couldn't move at all. Even the battle qi in Zhou Tian's Qi Sea had been scattered.
Cold sweat trickled down his forehead.
"Could it be that an expert has arrived? No wonder Xiao Chen dared to be so unbridled, appearing in their Treasure Elephant Tribe and killing their tribe's Elder in front of everyone!"
Just like that, the Bao Xiang Tribe leader stood in the air, not moving or speaking. Finally, someone realized that something was wrong.
"You … you … what demonic method did you use? What did you do to my chief!"
However, Xiao Chen ignored him. He looked down at an ancient mountain with a hint of playfulness. Xiao Chen calmly said, "Come out!
Are you going to bury yourself underground so early? "
Boom!
In an instant, a tyrannical aura pervaded the mountain city. Immediately, the Bao Xiang Tribe members felt suffocated.
A gray figure appeared on the ancient mountain below. He took a step forward and stood in the air. It was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He had a majestic aura.
"What a keen spiritual perception. I only revealed a bit of my aura, and it was detected by you!" As he spoke, the middle-aged man waved his hand and the invisible pressure on the Bao Xiang Tribe leader dissipated!
"Old chief!"
Seeing this middle-aged man, the surrounding elders of the Bao Xiang Tribe knelt in the air and exclaimed!
"Old chief, this Xiao Chen killed our tribe's elder. He has committed a heinous crime!"
The appearance of the middle-aged man gave these elders something to rely on. They clamored once again.
"How dare you! You have seen the Bao Xiang Tribe's previous chief. Get down from your horse and greet him. Our previous chief is a great warrior of the Heavenly Building Realm. Get down on your knees and die!"
The previous chief of the Bao Xiang Tribe did not speak. Instead, he kept checking the surroundings. In his perception, there was an aura not weaker than his that flashed in the sky above the tribe. At this moment, it was nowhere to be seen.
"Was it an illusion?"
After a long time, the previous chief of the Bao Xiang Tribe was puzzled. He looked at Xiao Chen again. Even if the young man in front of him really invited an expert, he would not be afraid.
"Alright, you can kneel!"
The previous chief said, "You have killed an elder of the Bao Xiang Tribe. Your sin is unforgivable. Contribute your Pegasus to the Bao Xiang Tribe and atone for your sins with your death. I will leave your corpse intact!"
At this moment, Xiao Chen finally understood why the Treasure Elephant Tribe's elders were so arrogant. It turned out that this was the root cause.
How could Xiao Chen not sense the strength of the previous chief of the Bao Xiang Tribe? He was only at the peak of the first heaven of the Heavenly Building Realm. The aura that he emitted just now disappeared in a flash. How could he feel it again?
Xiao Chen chuckled, "The longer one lives, the more muddle-headed he becomes!"
What!
Many elders were shocked. They did not expect Xiao Chen to say such words. It should be known that the person in front of him was a great warrior of the Heavenly Building Realm. Could he really resist a strong warrior of the Heavenly Building Realm?
"What? Don't you understand? You are just too stupid!"
"You are courting death!"
The eyes of the previous chief of the Bao Xiang Tribe flashed with cold light. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out a big hand.
Rumble!
A hint of mockery flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes. In an instant, his fist was like a dragon. There was a whistling sound. Immortal light bloomed. His fist was as heavy as a mountain. With an invincible momentum, it overbearingly broke through the distance of space and directly imprinted on the big cyan hand.
Boom!
There was the sound of metal colliding. The vibration spread in all directions. The elders of the Bao Xiang Tribe who were originally around were shaken down one after another.
Before the crowd could react, the previous chief of the Bao Xiang Tribe let out a muffled groan. Under the gaze of the crowd, his figure drew a curve in the void and smashed into the ancient mountain below, leaving only a human-shaped pit.