Legendary Patriarch - Chapter760

With a cold shout, boundless blood aura surged from Fen Shixin's body. The blood-red spear in his hand pulsed with killing intent as he looked at Xiao Chen, who was standing amongst the crowd. The dark-red scales on his body flickered with a chilling coldness, and his blood-red eyes were filled with killing intent as he locked onto the azure figure with a sneer on his face.

What!?

Swish!

In an instant, everyone's gazes swept towards Xiao Chen with astonishment in their eyes. They were unable to react in such a short period of time, and did not know what the Blood Race expert was planning.

In the Sacred Tower of Flame, Sovereign Ming He knitted his brows. This was definitely not a good thing. Moreover, Supreme Jiao and Old Stone were not here, and no one knew where they had gone.

Moreover, it was definitely not that simple. The three Almighties of the foreign race had crossed over, and there was even a supreme taboo involved. Otherwise, it would be difficult for Legend stage experts of the foreign race to descend into the Mortal World so easily, because it would be difficult for them to avoid the detection of the supreme kings of the foreign race in the Void Hole Realm.

Yet, they had fearlessly descended into the Desolate Border Mortal World. If they had come for Xiao Chen, it would not have been so simple, unless...

Thinking of this, Grand Elder Ming He did not dare to think any further.

"You are Xiao Chen of the Desolate Border Gu Yuan Tribe. I have heard of your reputation in the Blood World, but I am greatly disappointed to see you today. How weak. Whether you are a genius or the prosperity of the Human Race, you are still an eagle that has yet to grow up. In the end, you will never be able to soar into the sky!

"And you will no longer have the chance to soar into the sky!"

Fen Shixin did not conceal the killing intent in his eyes at all. In the future, the rise and fall of his Blood Race would depend on this human youth.

At this moment, in the Desolate Border City, Xiao Chen had become the focal point of everyone's attention. All the martial artists who were aware of Xiao Chen's identity turned their gazes over. Although they didn't understand the words of this Blood Clan member, they vaguely understood that the foreign races were going to make a move against the most flourishing genius of their Desolate Border Region!

During these years, the situation in the Eastern Wasteland of the Human Realm had changed greatly, and the Desolate Border was similarly not spared. There were young experts that rose up, tribes that prospered, and many people died as well. However, to be able to advance triumphantly like Xiao Chen, the strength of a tribe skyrocketing, and be recognized by the people of the Desolate Border, even in the entire Eastern Wasteland, there weren't many like this.

The strange races' actions were destroying the hope in their hearts!

Similarly, Xiao Chen's heart palpitated in the face of the overwhelming killing intent. His heart was filled with a sudden impulse. At this moment, he vaguely understood that the divination made by the Tiantai Goddess originated from this. The calamity of the Gu Yuan Tribe came from this savage Blood Clan member in front of him.

"Be careful!"

A human expert softly shouted. At this moment, they all understood that the foreign races had come to the Desolate Border for Xiao Chen.

Because of a single person, three experts of the foreign races had joined hands and crossed over. This had surpassed everyone's imagination!

At this moment, Xiao Chen understood the provocation of the Blood Clan. After understanding that the danger of the Gu Yuan Tribe came from the person in front of him, he calmed down. Knowing where the danger was was was much better than having an illusory guess!

Immediately after, in response to the signal from the many experts of the older generation behind him, Xiao Chen nodded. He took a step forward and descended into the void, but he didn't emit the slightest aura. In a daze, everyone thought that he was an ordinary martial artist.

The speed of Xiao Chen's rise was just too fast. For the many ordinary people in the Desolate Border City below, the vast majority of them had only heard of his name and had never seen him in person. This inevitably caused them to be puzzled. After all, the strength of the Blood Clan member in the void had greatly shocked them!

At this moment, this also represented the face of the entire Desolate Border World. Xiao Chen was the only young genius praised by the entire Desolate Border Region since ancient times, and he had the opportunity to become an ultimate existence. If he was killed by the foreign races in the Desolate Border City in front of so many people, it would be a great blow to the entire Desolate Border World!

Stepping into the void, Xiao Chen stopped a few hundred feet away from the Desolate Border. At his level, his perception of the outside world was already extremely sharp. At this moment, the voices of the noisy crowd below, as well as the guesses in their Spirits, were all sensed by him. He heard the thoughts of many people.

Worry, fear, expectation, desire!

There was even resentment. He hated himself for not being strong enough. Even if he died, if he could kill the rampant foreign races in front of him, he could still give it his all!

At the same time, Xiao Chen also sensed the overflowing pressure from the Blood Clan member. This was a Blood Clan member who was much stronger than him. The Seventh Heavenly Layer of the Heavenly Building realm just now proved the strength of the person in front of him.

There was an inexplicable heaviness on his shoulders. Today, he might have to give it his all, regardless of life or death!

"I really don't know how you, with your weak strength and the shallow foundation of the tribe behind you, can bear such a prosperous fate. But it's all going to end soon. Killing you will definitely damage the fate of the Desolate Border, and save a lot of trouble."

Seeing Xiao Chen step into the void, the bat wings behind Blood Clan Member retracted, and there was a cold light flashing. The blood-red vortex in his eyes spun even faster, staring at Xiao Chen.

"Damn it!"

However, such indifferent words shocked Great Elder Ming He below. It was as if a bolt of lightning had flashed across the darkness in the depths of his Spirit. In a trance, he seemed to have understood something.

"What a vicious and evil plan. This is to destroy the foundation of the Desolate Border!"

In an instant, he already understood the reason why the foreign races did not hesitate to pay such a price to cross over to the Desolate Border.

It was actually for fate!

The fate of the entire Desolate Border!

The path of fate was mysterious and unfathomable. Those who could be favored by fate must be the carrier of fate. Although it could not be seen or touched, the fate in the unseen world truly existed.

Great Elder Ming He's expression immediately became ugly. Although the foreign races could not determine the fate of the Desolate Border Region, the fate of a region would definitely appear in the fastest advancing warriors and the fastest developing tribes in this region.

Because in a region, there would only be one tribe that could bear the fate. In fact, in the ancient Desolate Era, when the human race had just established the human world and divided it into five parts, hundreds of human territories, and then expelled hundreds of races. When the human race's power reached its peak, the fate of the human race was incomparably prosperous, and it dominated the hundreds of races. It evolved to the point where the fate of the human race in each human territory was enough to support a supreme king's tribe!

In that era, the human race was at its peak. Each human territory had a supreme king's tribe to suppress the land. Not a single race dared to stand against the human race. But as the human race continued to multiply and fight against the hundred races, the human race was also consumed. Gradually, the fate of the human race could not support all the human territories in the human world.

And now, it was even harder for the human race's fate to fully manifest. In the past ten thousand years, only an ordinary marquis level battle tribe had been born in the Desolate Border. Now that the fate of the Desolate Border had recovered, the Ancient Yuan Tribe had also been born. Now, it even carried the fate of a legendary marquis level battle tribe. This meant that if it continued to develop like this, the Desolate Border would have a legendary marquis level battle tribe to suppress the land!

And the most talented warrior in the Desolate Border was Xiao Chen, and the tribe that developed the fastest was the Ancient Yuan Tribe!

These two phenomena were related to one person, so the fate of the entire territory was most likely related to one person. Even if the fate of other warriors or tribes was also favored, it was far inferior compared to the Ancient Yuan Tribe. They were not on the same level at all.

And the awakening of the fate of the Desolate Border seemed to bear the fate of the warriors and tribes. It seemed that it was Xiao Chen and the Ancient Yuan Tribe behind him!

This was a secret that even some of the older generation masters knew, so the foreign races naturally knew. Their goal was to kill Xiao Chen!

"The fate of the human race is prosperous, and our might surpasses the hundred races in the heavens. How dare you, a small member of the Blood Race, talk nonsense!"

Xiao Chen sneered. Facing Fainting Shixin, he was not the slightest bit timid because of his strength. Even if the opponent was a legendary almighty, he would not be timid. He still dared to attack.

"I am Fainting Shixin, the current head of the Fainting Blood Family in the Blood World, the eighth generation descendant of the Supreme Fainting Blood King!"

In an instant, Fainting Shixin stopped sneering and revealed a trace of solemnity as he spoke in a deep voice.

A descendant of a king!

Even if he was beyond the fifth generation, he still had the right to be proud.

Fainting Shixin's voice was not the slightest bit concealed, and it immediately spread throughout the entire Desolate Border City. Many people revealed looks of horror as they stared at Fainting Shixin. They did not expect him to have such a shocking origin. He was a descendant of a king. Even if he was beyond the fifth generation, he would still have a trace of a king's might!

"He is actually a descendant of a king. No wonder he has such battle prowess. Even if he has only inherited a portion of the king's might, it is enough for him to look down on his peers. Ordinary warriors cannot match him."

"Perhaps only those truly strong warriors will have the power to fight him!"

Even though no king had been born in the Desolate Border for tens of thousands of years, the taboo of a king was still passed down in everyone's hearts. At this moment, everyone looked at Xiao Chen and became worried. They were worried for Xiao Chen. This was not a child's play. It could easily decide life and death. His body and soul would be destroyed in the blink of an eye!

"Let me first test how much you, the bearer of the fate of the Desolate Border, are worth!

Your blood has already aroused my excitement! "

Fainting Shixin snorted coldly. The dark blood-colored bat wings on his back spread, and a towering blood qi surged out. This blood qi was actually mixed with strands of solid blood light. This was the power of the king's bloodline that he had inherited.

It originated from the bloodline of the king of the Blood Kindred. This was why he had the aura of a human warrior at the Eighth Heaven of the Heavenly Building Realm before he had reached the corresponding realm. Even his battle prowess was superior to those at the same realm. With Fainting Shixin's long roar, the blood mist around him suddenly exploded.