With Xiao Chen's help, Lin Shan's unstable aura finally stabilized, and his confused mind became clear. Not only that, but a moment later, Lin Shan's trembling eyelids fluttered open.
"Clan … clan … in … danger … quick …"
Lin Shan opened his eyes and saw Xiao Chen in front of him, and his gloomy eyes lit up. Ignoring the blood coming out of his mouth, he stammered out a few words. He looked down and tried to lift his arm, but unfortunately, his injuries were too severe. All of his bones were broken, and he had no support. Even if he took Xiao Chen's medicinal pills, he wouldn't be able to recover in such a short time. In the end, he could only point to his chest.
While Xiao Chen was taking care of Lin Shan, the people around him finally reacted. The Treasure Elephant Tribe's cultivator had been killed by Xiao Chen in front of their own restaurant. This was a heaven-piercing matter.
Everyone knew how domineering the Treasure Elephant Tribe was. After a moment of respite, more than twenty cultivators rushed out of the Treasure Elephant Tribe's building. Two of them had auras as deep as the sea. They were Blood Refining cultivators, and one of them happened to be the middle-aged cultivator who had informed Xiang Jian.
Today, the Treasure Elephant Tribe's Young Master Xiang Tian was resting in the building. He had met Lin Shan and Xiao Chen just to have some fun, but he hadn't expected things to turn out like this. Blood Refining cultivators weren't ordinary Tempered Bones realm cultivators. Losing a Blood Refining cultivator wasn't a serious blow to the Treasure Elephant Tribe, but it was still painful.
As one of the four overlord tribes of the Mega Stone Valley, they were like local tyrants. No matter what the reason was, they couldn't just let it go. Anyone who dared to offend the Bao Elephant Tribe's dignity had to be taught a bloody lesson.
From the time Xiao Chen started killing people, all this happened in the time it took for a spark to fly. By the time everyone reacted, the cultivator called Xiang Jian was already lying dead on the street. Seeing all this, Luo Hao and the others, who were still complimenting Xiao Chen at the banquet, quickly moved to the side. Clearly, they wanted to distance themselves from Xiao Chen to avoid being implicated by the Treasure Elephant Tribe.
However, Soul Severing Saber Ren Fei didn't do the same. He passed through the crowd and arrived at Xiao Chen's side.
Xiao Chen did not care about the guards rushing over. He took out a wooden slip from Lin Shan's clothes. It was the letter written by the First Elder of the Gu Yuan Tribe, Tie Shi. However, the originally intact wooden slip was now in a completely different state.
The wooden slip had long been broken into several pieces and was only held together by the tree veins. Every word on it had been dyed red with blood. The mottled bloodstains penetrated the wood, and each word was shocking and emitted a strong smell of blood.
After opening the wooden slip and skimming through it, Xiao Chen put it away and gently leaned Lin Shan's body against the wall. When he stood up again, his eyes were filled with endless killing intent. The surging killing intent twisted and intertwined with each other, as if it had materialized.
He was furious!
His own clansmen had been bullied like this. This was his dereliction of duty as the tribe leader!
"Brother Ren, help me look after Uncle Lin!" A cold voice came out of Xiao Chen's mouth.
Swish!
The Dark Blood Spear, which had been thrown out by Xiao Chen at the critical moment, returned to Xiao Chen's hand under the guidance of Battle Qi. He wanted to use the spear in his hand to seek justice for his clansmen, even if blood would flow like a river. Dong!
Dong! Dong!
Xiao Chen stepped firmly on the bluestone ground. Not only had Lin Shan been injured, but he had also brought news with him. Flames of anger filled Xiao Chen's chest, and a violent aura emanated from him. His blood surged like a raging wave, constantly striking the hearts of the crowd.
At this moment, he was like a demon god bathed in blood. Anger rose in his eyes, and he exuded a bloodthirsty desire. An inexplicable red light constantly circulated around him, and the blood in his body surged with the sound of surging waves. The strong blood Qi caused his jet-black hair to flutter, and his blood Qi was like a rainbow that pierced through the sun.
"Kill!"
With a monstrous demonic aura, Xiao Chen charged into the encirclement of the twenty people. His killing intent was obvious, and the spear in his hand instantly turned into the scythe of the grim reaper. A strong killing intent was attached to the spear, and it pierced through the surrounding void. With every thrust of the spear, a cultivator would die.
With every thrust of the spear, Xiao Chen would attach his spiritual perception to it. The azure light of the spear exploded with a terrifying power, constantly reaping the lives of others. At this moment, Xiao Chen's eyes had already turned red, and the blood Qi in his body exploded once again. The originally azure Battle Qi was now mixed with traces of blood red.
The spear flashed, and the sound of the wind breaking was like the cry of a ghost. A hazy azure light flashed, carrying with it an aura of death. A strong wind swept up, covering the sky and covering the earth as it shot towards the last remaining Blood Refining cultivator. At this moment, only Xiao Chen and the guard who had urged Xiang Jian to kill remained in the center of the battlefield.
Over ten corpses were scattered in a pool of blood, and a strong stench of blood assailed the nostrils. Accompanied by the whistling of the wind, it caused people to tremble uncontrollably.
Under Xiao Chen's sharp attacks, this Blood Refinement cultivator could only defend; he could not retaliate at all. It was only a matter of time before he fell to the spear.
Once again sent flying by Xiao Chen, the Blood Refining cultivator vomited blood and fell to the ground. A young man as sturdy as a bear stood in front of him. "Trash, why haven't you scrammed yet?"
This person was the Treasure Elephant Tribe's Young Master Xiang Tian. Seeing that in less than a quarter of an hour, over twenty cultivators on his side had died by Xiao Chen's hands, including two Blood Refining cultivators, he finally couldn't help but take action.
Blood Refining cultivators weren't weeds in the Great Desolate Wilderness. They were the pillars of a low-rank tribe. But today, they had lost two of their own. If this continued, even if the Treasure Elephant Tribe was a large tribe, they wouldn't be able to withstand such a rapid loss.
"You killed so many of my Treasure Elephant Tribe's cultivators, you deserve to die!"
Seeing that the person hiding in the shadows had finally appeared, Xiao Chen couldn't help raising his head to size him up. He had to admit that this young man with the physique of a bear was truly a powerful opponent. Under the exquisite beast hide, his skin was tanned and his veins were like the roots of an old tree, each one clearly visible and filled with explosive power.
"You're finally willing to show yourself. This Patriarch thought that the Treasure Elephant Tribe's Young Master Xiang had an undeserved reputation and only knew how to be a treacherous villain." Facing Xiang Tian's threat, Xiao Chen didn't care at all.
"You're courting death!"
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Xiang Tian became incomparably enraged. His aura surged and his right arm shone brightly, doubling in size. Waves of Qi surged towards Xiao Chen.
Boom!
The sound of thunder resounded through the entire Duanmu Cheng. The airwaves that filled the sky danced and surged. Some of the walls and houses on both sides of the bluestone street could not withstand the overflowing airwaves and collapsed with a loud bang. A large pit appeared on the ground, and spider web-like cracks spread in all directions with this as the center. The originally tidy bluestone ground suddenly became a mess.
"Impossible!
You … you actually blocked my attack with just your physical body!
This is impossible! "