Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. His Spiritual Will seemed to have entered a bottomless abyss, but the purple mist above his head was still visible. It was like the pillar of Providence in the sky, sparkling with purple mist.
However, at this moment, he discovered that strands of blood aura had started to appear on the thick pillar of Providence. These strands of blood aura were like maggots that wrapped around the pillar of Providence. They seemed to be nibbling away at the Providence that belonged to the Gu Yuan Tribe. They didn't seem obvious, but they were trying to nibble away at the dense purple aura bit by bit.
This pillar of Providence was the essence of the entire Gu Yuan Tribe, and it was the will of the millions of people. With the help of the pillar of Providence, Xiao Chen could communicate with the Python of Providence and sense the thoughts of every member of the tribe.
At this moment, these traces of blood qi were nibbling away at the pillar of Providence, which was the general trend of the entire Gu Yuan Tribe. It might not be obvious at the beginning, but as time passed, it would bring a devastating blow to the Gu Yuan Tribe!
Moreover, Xiao Chen also found that the Python of Providence that was roaring in the sea of purple mist was also restrained, and it seemed to have difficulty moving.
"Condense!"
Suddenly, Xiao Chen shouted, and a mass of purple mist appeared between his eyebrows. With the help of the will of the entire desolate border, Xiao Chen's Spiritual Will instantly pierced through the endless blood color and fiercely pierced into the Python of Providence.
Roar!
In the sea of purple mist, the Python of Providence's originally dim eyes instantly lit up, revealing a touch of human-like color, and let out a series of roars.
After his Spiritual Will fused with the Python of Providence, Xiao Chen found out that it was no wonder the Python of Providence was so dispirited and listless that it was even suspended in the sky. It was because the entire sea of mist was now like a swamp.
Blood color!
Boundless and endless blood red!
At this moment, Xiao Chen saw even more. In the eyes of the Python of Providence, the entire mountain and river had become illusory, and there was only endless blood color in front of him. Outside the mountain city, whether it was the ancient mountains, the earth, the lakes, or the streams, everything was blood red!
It was as if it had been soaked in blood!
Buzz!
Just when Xiao Chen wanted to investigate again, he found that he was being repelled.
"This!"
There was a solemn look in Xiao Chen's eyes, and the shock in his eyes was indescribable. He could vaguely sense that the blood color did not only refer to his Gu Yuan Tribe, but also included the various war divisions that had gathered outside the mountain city!
Even though he was carrying Desolate Border's fate to fight against the blood race and foreign races, he still hadn't officially merged Desolate Border's will with his tribe's fate. He was waiting until the tribe gathered enough clansmen, and then he would engrave the human race's will into every clansman.
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There would definitely be massacres in that scarlet river. The only thing Xiao Chen could do now was to increase his strength. Now, he was not afraid. He had already walked the line between life and death countless times. His mental state was already as firm as iron.
Just like that, five days passed. During these five days, Xiao Chen calmed down and began to comprehend the Profound Mystery of Thunder Destruction. With the support of the Destiny of the Desolate Border, his comprehension speed could be said to be a thousand miles per second.
Similarly, during these five days, the many low-rank combat divisions outside the Gu Yuan Tribe's mountain city encountered a different experience. Five days ago, according to Xiao Chen's orders, the Gu Yuan Tribe's elders began to forcefully annex the low-rank combat divisions.
Of course, the Gu Yuan Tribe did not forcefully annex the low-rank combat divisions as soon as they arrived. Instead, they sent their martial artists to some of the low-rank combat divisions.
Logically speaking, joining the Gu Yuan Tribe would be more beneficial for these low-rank combat divisions' martial artists. Most importantly, they would see a different scene.
However, things were different now. The Gu Yuan Tribe was going to fight against the Blood Clan. Joining the Gu Yuan Tribe now might not be any better than he had imagined. Moreover, even if the Gu Yuan Tribe left, the experts of the Ancestral Court would come to guard this land, and there would still be experts protecting it.
As long as the powerhouses of the Ancestral Court could maintain their current living conditions, if they still wanted to join the Gu Yuan Tribe in the war against the Blood Clan, millions of martial artists in the entire tribe would be fighting. The mere thought of it was terrifying. Therefore, when the Gu Yuan Tribe's martial artists arrived at these tribes and expressed their desire to recruit them into the Gu Yuan Tribe, most of the tribe leaders tactfully declined!
However, they were then subjected to the Gu Yuan Tribe's ruthless methods. The powerhouses of the Gu Yuan Tribe descended on these tribes almost at the same time and took control of all the tribe leaders, elders, and other martial artists in these tribes. Of course, if they resisted to the end, they would not be spared from dying the land!
Without the restraints of the tribe leaders and the higher-ups, the Gu Yuan Tribe recruited the remaining ordinary tribesmen quickly. Under the pressure of their powerful strength, these tribesmen were placed in the secret realm after being recruited into the tribe.
The Gu Yuan Tribe's main hall.
The elders and stewards of the Gu Yuan Tribe were all sitting upright. There were more than a thousand of them. These were all the martial artists above the steward level in the various halls of the Gu Yuan Tribe. Fortunately, the entire bronze hall was large enough and did not seem crowded.
Xiao Chen had given the various halls of the tribe five days to organize the tribe and take stock of the Gu Yuan Tribe's assets. Therefore, the elders and stewards of the Gu Yuan Tribe had gathered together.
In the main hall, the hall masters of the Gu Yuan Tribe sat on the right. Behind the hall masters were the elders, deacons, and stewards of the respective palaces. The only way to become an elder of the major palaces was to advance to the Heavenly Building Realm.
Moreover, if the martial artists of the Gu Yuan Tribe advanced to the Storey Building Realm, they could also choose which hall to enter. Of course, they could also choose not to choose and directly enter the Elders Hall to cultivate. They only needed to complete some tribe affairs.
The Elder's Hall was the training ground of the tribe's Heavenly Building Realm warriors. In the Gu Yuan Tribe, as long as a warrior could advance to the Heavenly Building Realm, he would be qualified to enter the Elder's Hall to train.
On the right of Xiao Chen were the Venerables of the Gu Yuan Tribe. The martial artists behind them were some elders of the Gu Yuan Tribe or some martial artists who had advanced to the Storey Building Realm but did not choose to join the various halls. They also had the title of an elder of the Gu Yuan Tribe, but they did not have any real power.
In addition, there were also some rangers and foreign martial artists that the Gu Yuan Tribe had recruited these days, including Storey Building Realm martial artists.
"Greetings, Patriarch, Madam!"
Suddenly, when all the elders and stewards had arrived, under the signal of Great Elder Tie Shi, all the martial artists stood up in unison and bowed in the direction of Xiao Chen. Their voices were like thunder, shaking the main hall and even spreading outside the tribe!
At this moment, the main seat in the main hall had been replaced by a larger seat that looked like a white jade bed. Xiao Chen sat in the middle, while Mu Qing and Nihua sat on his left and right. As the wives of Xiao Chen and the wives of the Gu Yuan Tribe's patriarch, they were qualified to sit there.
"Everyone, rise!"
Xiao Chen sat on the main seat. His eyes were like torches as they swept across the main hall.
Once upon a time, his Gu Yuan Tribe was still a small tribe. He was the only one in the Blood Refining Realm, and there were only a few elders and stewards.
At this moment, in the entire main hall, no one's cultivation was lower than the Perfected Blood Refining Realm. Only those who had reached the Perfected Blood Refining Realm were qualified to become a steward in the various main halls of the tribe.
Moreover, in the current Gu Yuan Tribe, a Blood Refining Realm martial artist was just an ordinary soldier that could be seen everywhere!
"Reporting to Patriarch!"
After everyone had taken their seats, the Great Elder, who was wearing Iron Stone's Battle Aura, stood below Xiao Chen, bowed, and shouted in a deep voice.
"In accordance with the edict of Lord Patriarch, all the tribe's resources have been consolidated. After five days, all the elders have finished sorting everything out!"
"Good!"
Xiao Chen nodded and said again, "Elders and stewards, it has been 10 years since our Gu Yuan Tribe forged its fortune. We have experienced many trials and tribulations along the way. Our Gu Yuan Tribe has grown from a middle-grade combat division to a marquis combat division. This progress cannot be achieved without the hard work of all the elders."
"Ten years for a new generation of life to be born every ten years. This is not a short period of time. Although all the elders and stewards have some understanding of the development of our Gu Yuan Tribe over the past 10 years, I'm afraid that only a few people know how deep our Gu Yuan Tribe has accumulated. Even I, the Patriarch, am not clear about it!"
"Today, all the elders and stewards have gathered together to calculate how much our Gu Yuan Tribe has accumulated over the past 10 years!"
"Great Elder, let's begin!" Suddenly, Xiao Chen said when he saw all the martial artists looking at him.
"Yes!" The Great Elder, Iron Stone, bowed in acknowledgment and turned to face the crowd in the main hall.
"Our Gu Yuan Tribe has had a tough road ahead of us, so we cannot do without the protection of the Combat Masters. This time, the Combat Master Hall will take the lead!"
"Hall Master Ding Shan of the Combat Master Hall!"
Ding Shan stood up. At this moment, this burly man had an incomparably solemn expression on his face. He walked to the center of the main hall, looked at Xiao Chen, knelt down on one knee, and said in a deep voice, "Hall Master Ding Shan of the Combat Master Hall accepts the order!"