In less than fifteen minutes, Desolate Border City was shaken. The misfortune of no human combat divisions advancing in the Desolate Border Region for three thousand years was broken.
A combat division called Gu Yuan had become a top middle-grade combat division and ranked third out of the ninety middle-grade human combat divisions. What kind of god was this? How deep was the foundation of the tribe?
Once they created a tribe fortune and became a middle-grade combat division, they would jump to the top of middle-grade combat divisions. With this kind of foundation, even if they wanted to become a high-grade combat division, it would not be a waste!
At this moment, the warriors of Desolate Border City lost their composure. This was a major event that could shake the entire Desolate Border Region. It was so big that it could change the situation of the Desolate Border Region that had not changed for three thousand years.
But they did not know that the present strength of Xiao Chen's Gu Yuan Combat Division could barely be considered to be in the lower-middle level of a middle-grade combat division. It was just that the luck of the tribe was flourishing. A middle-grade combat division could carry the luck of a high-grade combat division. The tribe did not have the strength to match it, but this high-grade human luck was the greatest foundation of the Gu Yuan Combat Division.
The strength of a human combat division was determined based on the strength of all aspects. The Clan Stele ranked the Gu Yuan Combat Division in the top three of all middle-grade combat divisions after a comprehensive evaluation.
All the warriors in Desolate Border City believed what they saw with their own eyes. The Clan Stele would not lie. They felt it was inconceivable that a tribe that had advanced to a middle-grade combat division had this kind of strength!
More and more human warriors gathered under the Tinder Tower. More people were rushing towards the Tinder Tower. After all, the appearance of a middle-grade combat division could change the situation of the entire Desolate Border Region. It also meant that the strength of the human race had increased.
After all, in these past years, the Desolate Border Region had not been peaceful. Some of the foreign races that hid in the depths of the Desolate Border continued to come out. They actually had the guts to start attacking human combat divisions. The appearance of the Gu Yuan Combat Division could also reduce the pressure of the foreign races.
"Young man, can you tell this old man where your tribe is located in the Desolate Border Region? A tribe with such strength is unknown. This old man is shocked!"
As Old Shi spoke, the surrounding martialists pricked up their ears and listened attentively. They had long been curious about the origins of this mysterious Gu Yuan Tribe.
But before Xiao Chen could speak, a grand voice sounded in the sky. "The misfortune of no combat division advancing for three thousand years has been broken. No wonder Elder Shi blew his war horn. Young man, you are very good!"
A figure stepped down from the void and came in front of Xiao Chen.
"Greetings, Lord Ming He Venerable!"
Venerable Ming He was the guardian of this desolate land. When he appeared, all the martial artists bowed in greeting.
"Young man, half a year ago, the human luck of the Desolate Border Region suddenly increased. I should have known that a tribe would be born in the Desolate Border Region. When I saw you, I was shocked. when I saw Venerable He Venerable!
"Young man, half a year ago, the Karmic Luck of my Desolate Border Region's Human Clan suddenly flourished. I should have known that a Karmic Luck Clan was born in the Desolate Border Region. However, your arrival today has once again shocked this old man!"
"Xiao Chen of the Middle-grade Ancient Yuan Combat Division greets the Venerable!"
After bowing respectfully to the old man, Xiao Chen continued, "Gu Yuan has forged a tribe of luck and ascended to the Middle-grade. Today, I have come to report to the Ancestral Court to prove Gu Yuan's name!"
"Haha, young man, you are only at the Middle-grade?" Then Ming He Venerable laughed.
What!
Hearing Venerable Ming He's words, the surrounding cultivators were startled. What exactly did Venerable Ming He mean? Old Shi, who was at the side, was also confused. Could it be that there was more to this than meets the eye?
Hearing this, Xiao Chen could not help but be shocked. He did not hide it anymore. After all, Gu Yuan's name had spread throughout the Desolate Border Region.
"Gu Yuan Combat Division's Middle-grade Combat Division has forged a tribe of luck. It receives the Human Clan's luck and turns into a snake. The Middle-grade Combat Division carries the luck of a High-grade Combat Division. Now, the tribe has the strength of a Middle-grade Combat Division!"
What!
How could this be!
Although Xiao Chen did not deliberately use Battle Qi to support his words, everyone present was at least at the Blood Refinement Realm. Everyone could hear it clearly. A low-grade Combat Division had sacrificed its tribe's luck, and a high-grade tribe's luck had descended. What was even more heaven-defying was that this Gu Yuan Combat Division had carried such a huge amount of luck!
This had broken everyone's common sense. Even though everyone present was not weak, such an amazing thing was rarely seen in the Desolate Border Region!
No wonder the Clan Tablet ranked the Gu Yuan Combat Division's strength as the top three of all the Middle-grade Combat Divisions of the Human Clan.
How could this be a Middle-grade Combat Division? Even if it was a High-grade Combat Division, it was already a certainty!
"What did you say?"
The most excited person was Elder Shi. Without caring about anything else, he pounced forward and grabbed Xiao Chen's hand. He shouted, "You're saying that although your Gu Yuan Combat Division has been promoted to a Middle-grade Combat Division, it carries the high-grade luck!"
The strength of a Middle-grade Combat Division was supported by the luck of a High-grade Combat Division. This meant that a new High-grade Combat Division would be born in the Desolate Border Region in the future. It should be known that there were only nine High-grade Combat Divisions in the entire Desolate Border Region. Each of them could suppress the four corners of the Desolate Border Region and rule over millions of miles of territory. They were true giants!
"Good, the heavens bless the Desolate Border Region!
May the Clan's luck prosper! "
Xiao Chen could feel the excitement in the old man's heart. He was happy that the Human Clan's strength had increased. This was an old man who had truly shed his blood for the sake of the Human Clan.
He also understood that the old man's excitement was not because of the Gu Yuan Tribe. If it had been another battalion that had been promoted today, the old man would also be unusually excited. However, this was not about the people. His eyes were on the general trend of the Human Race in the Desolate Border Region.
With the luck of a High-grade Combat Division, the future of the Gu Yuan Combat Division would be smooth. It would definitely become a High-grade Combat Division. Some warriors looked at Xiao Chen even more seriously.
They could not help but think of ways to befriend Xiao Chen. They wanted to establish a good relationship with this major character who would affect the situation of the entire desolate border region. Of course, there were some people who felt disdain. There were even some who rubbed their palms together.
"Blood Wolf, Run Leaf, and Kun Yu Combat Divisions greet the Venerable Lord!"
Right at this moment, three figures stepped out from the crowd and bowed to Xue He.
What was going on!
Many warriors were very familiar with these three figures. These three Human Race Combat Divisions all had the strength of a middle-grade Combat Division, but they could not gather enough Divine Gold to forge a Great Weapon of Providence, so they could not promote their Tribes.
But today, the appearance of Xiao Chen gave them hope. At this moment, all three of them felt excited. They had not expected to come to Desolate Border City to participate in the Barter Ceremony and encounter such an opportunity.
"What do you want!"
Seeing the three of them come out, Ming He already knew what they were thinking.
In the Desolate Border Region, it was a common rule that when a Combat Division was promoted, other Human Race Combat Divisions would challenge it. Only by winning the challenge would they be recognized by other Combat Divisions. If they won the challenge, they could even use special methods to take away the luck of the promoted Combat Division and use it to strengthen their own Combat Division.
Many Human Race Combat Divisions had tacitly agreed to accept challenges when a Combat Division was promoted. They would not really force the promoted Combat Division down to the mundane world. Instead, the various Combat Divisions would spar with each other to verify their Martial Dao. It had been three thousand years since a Combat Division had been promoted in the Desolate Border Region, so this rule had been gradually forgotten.
But the three people in front of them did not come with good intentions!
While the Ancient Yuan Combat Division had the luck of a Combat Division, its strength was that of an ordinary middle-grade Combat Division. This allowed the three to see an opportunity.
The strength of the Combat Division behind them had long surpassed the limits of a Combat Division's rank. However, they had not found enough divine gold to forge a weapon. Since the Ancient Yuan Combat Division could suppress the luck of a high-grade Combat Division, their weapon would definitely be extraordinary. If they could get Xiao Chen to accept the challenge, they would have a chance to divide the Ancient Yuan Combat Division's luck and weapon. They might even be able to advance their Combat Division!
Top-grade providence was boundless. No matter if it was rank or luck, it far surpassed the medium-grade providence. After the three great tribes divided the providence, the providence each tribe obtained was enough for their tribe to become a middle-grade combat division!
"There is a rule in the Desolate Border. Human Combat Divisions must experience challenges before they can be recognized by other Combat Divisions. We will follow the rules set by our ancestors and see if this Ancient Yuan Combat Division has the qualifications to be promoted to a Combat Division. If we are lucky enough to win, we will share a portion of the Ancient Yuan Combat Division's luck!"
After a while.
Many martial artists sucked in a breath of cold air. At this moment, they understood the intentions of the three. How was this a challenge? The Great Desolate Spread was just a form of mutual consent. However, these three people harbored malicious intentions and had made up their minds to plunder the Ancient Yuan War Division's Luck.
Ming He did not say anything in the face of the three aggressive people. Instead, he turned to look at Xiao Chen, indicating that he would not interfere. Even though he was a Venerable at the seventh level of the Sky Building Realm, he could not change the rules of the Desolate Border.
Looking at the three people in front of him, a sneer flashed across Xiao Chen's lips. He had long been prepared for this scene, but he could see that the three people in front of him truly wanted to seize the Ancient Yuan Combat Division's luck and divide the tribe's weapon.
Seeing that Xiao Chen did not speak, the Blood Wolf Division's Patriarch, a middle-aged man, said, "Patriarch Xiao, if you do not dare to accept the challenge, we will not force you. However, we will have to share a portion of the Ancient Yuan Combat Division's top-grade luck!"
"That's right, this is the rule of the Human Race for generations. Patriarch Xiao, do you not want to accept the challenge and not abide by it?"
"As for the tribe's weapon, we are not ruthless people. Even if you share a portion of the top-grade luck with us, the Ancient Yuan Combat Division can still ensure that the middle-grade Combat Division will not fall. Moreover, our three Combat Divisions also owe you a favor and will compensate you!"
The three of them were ready to go all out. They had made up their minds to force Xiao Chen to bow his head even if their reputation was ruined today. They had waited for the opportunity to promote their Combat Division for hundreds of years. This time, they finally had hope. They would never give up!
Then, the three of them shouted in unison, their auras surging towards Xiao Chen.
"Today, in front of all the heroes of the Desolate Border, I wonder if Patriarch Xiao dares to accept the challenge!"