Bang!
The phenomenon occurring in the depths of the skies once again aroused the attention of all the martial artists of the Desolate Border. It was different from the purple gas that filled the skies just now. This thick purple gold gas fell down, piercing through the Heavenly River Space.
"Dense purple gas, that is the blessing of a race's destiny. With so much purple gas, perhaps Patriarch Xiao can condense a battle name. Moreover, it won't be an ordinary bronze battle name, it should be at least a silver battle name!"
"Seizing the destiny of the Blood Race and establishing such a great merit for my Desolate Border, I don't think a gold battle name is enough to remember Patriarch Xiao's contributions!"
"A gold battle name! In my Desolate Border, for the last 10,000 years, there have been very few martial artists that have obtained a silver battle name. Now that I've seen a gold battle name condense, my life hasn't been in vain!"
Purple gas sprinkled down, mixed in with sparkling gold crystals, making the eyes of countless powerhouses turn red. This boundless purple gold destiny, for a martial artist, would bring them tremendous benefits.
"I wonder what grade of gold battle name Patriarch Xiao can condense. With this much merit, he should be able to obtain a low-grade gold battle name!"
A human powerhouse sighed. Among them, even those that had a battle name would only have a bronze battle name. Even those that had a higher grade would only have a high-grade bronze battle name.
It seemed like there was only a single grade difference from a silver battle name, but the difference was like a vast ocean. For a destiny battle name, every time it rose a grade, the amount of purple destiny needed would be several times more than the total amount of purple gas required for the previous grades.
The Bronze, Silver, Gold, and Purple Gold Battle Names were divided into Low Grade, Middle Grade, and High Grade. When ordinary martial artists condensed their Battle Names, they would normally be at the Low Grade Bronze Battle Name, and they would be able to obtain 30% of their Battle Strength.
As for some veteran battle name powerhouses, after several generations of inheritances, they would have endless merit. Perhaps after several generations, their battle name would rise to the medium-grade or high-grade level, obtaining 60% or even double the destiny!
Like this, if one obtained a silver battle name, they would obtain double the destiny, and a gold battle name would obtain triple the destiny. As for a purple gold battle name, it wasn't something that ordinary martial artists could know. In fact, there weren't many martial artists in the entire mortal world that had a purple gold battle name.
Those who were not Kings would not be Purple Gold!
A purple gold battle name was something that only a supreme king could obtain. King was a taboo realm in the eyes of ordinary martial artists. A purple gold battle name inheritor was a supreme king, but a supreme king didn't necessarily have to be a purple gold battle name inheritor. This seemed to be an iron law, and there were many secrets that ordinary martial artists didn't know.
The name of battle was related to the destiny of the human race, and it was connected to the will of the entire race. There were too many secrets involved, and not even supreme kings could understand them.
Buzz!
Xiao Chen stood in a corner of the Milky Way space. Boundless purple qi of fate fell, and in an instant, that familiar majestic will showed up again. It was the will of the human race, vast and boundless.
It was just a wisp of qi, but it made him feel how insignificant he was. He didn't know how powerful the Taboo Emperor was, but in the face of this qi, even a supreme king would have to crawl on the ground.
Bearing the Karmic Luck of an entire domain and leading to the final victory was a gift and reward from his race. There was a purple talisman between his eyebrows. Upon closer inspection, it was the Karmic Luck Battle that he had previously made with the Blood Race. However, its appearance had changed at this moment. The original purplish-blood-red color had turned into a pure purple.
However, the simple "battle" talisman in the mist didn't change at all. It was unknown why the Blood Race had been destroyed, but after the Dragon of Destiny had devoured the destiny of the Blood Race, this Destiny Battle Pact didn't disappear. It seemed that it would only change after he left the Milky Way space.
Finally, the thick purple qi of fate entered Xiao Chen's head and poured into the battle talisman. At this moment, the purple light shone brightly, and the "battle" character seemed to solidify.
Buzz! Buzz!
Buzz! As the purple-gold Blessing continued to pour in, the talisman began to emit a golden lustre. The golden lustre also seemed to solidify as it constantly grew.
Looking at the changes in Xiao Chen, the eyes of all the clansmen of the Gu Yuan Tribe froze. They were also pleasantly surprised, but they firmly suppressed their emotions. This was a gift from Blessing to their patriarch, and it made them feel proud.
As for the many cultivators in the Desolate Border, when they saw the purple mist start to turn golden, all of them felt excited in their hearts. It was indeed a Golden Battle Name. However, they still had some doubts in their hearts. This was because the Golden Battle Name that Xiao Chen created did not materialize at all. Not only that, but the formation of the Golden Battle Name seemed to be completely different from when they created it.
"It really isn't a Golden Battle Name!"
On the Flame Pagoda of the Ancestral Court of the Desolate Border, there were two figures looking at the phenomenon in the Milky Way. An aged voice rang out, but it was mixed with indescribable excitement.
"I never thought that a Marquis would appear in my Desolate Border!"
Only those with great merit and prestige could be conferred the title of Marquis!
The excitement in Ancestor Junmu's eyes couldn't be concealed no matter what. His eyesight naturally couldn't be compared to ordinary Venerables in the Desolate Border.
Many cultivators believed that Xiao Chen had condensed a Golden Battle Name, but it was only because they weren't knowledgeable enough. They could only guess the most likely outcome based on what they knew.
Not to mention that there was still a true Titled Marquis beside Ancestor Junmu, Zi Yang.
Just as Marquis Ziyang and Ancestor Junmu had judged, Xiao Chen had obtained a large amount of Blessing Violet Qi. At this moment, he had to make a choice. If he condensed a Golden Battle Name, he could immediately use the boundless Blessing to condense a Golden Battle Name, or even reach the high grade Golden Battle Name in one go, obtaining three times the Blessing.
This Blessing would increase his combat strength as well as his comprehension of the profound mysteries. But if he condensed a Golden Battle Name, he would only be able to reach the high grade Golden Battle Name. This was not what he wanted. What he wanted was to obtain the Title of Marquis.
Borrowing the descent of the Blessing of Destiny, he was also enlightened. The rumors said that a Titled Marquis's Blessing was comparable to a Purple Gold Battle Name, and this was true!
A Purple Gold Battle Name could not be condensed unless one was a King. A Marquis's Blessing was equivalent to a King's Blessing, this was a great temptation.
But at this moment, Xiao Chen was also enlightened. A Titled Marquis was also divided into three ranks, corresponding to a Purple Gold Battle Name. Once a Marquis condensed a Titled Marquis, they would walk on a different path than a Battle Name. A Marquis had great merits, so naturally, there would be great dangers.
Moreover, the more Blessing one obtained, the more Blessing one would need to contribute to their race's Blessing. This was a complementary relationship. Moreover, a Marquis's advancement would be countless times more difficult than a Battle Name. This was a different Blessing Path from a Battle Name.
The starting point was different. Even an ordinary Blood Refinement cultivator could condense a Divine Battle Title. However, becoming a Conferred Divine Marquis required a certain level of cultivation. At the very least, Xiao Chen barely qualified for it now. The higher the starting point, the harder it would be in the future.
But from start to finish, Xiao Chen had not condensed a Battle Name. This was all for this moment.
Weng! Weng!
Weng! Boundless Purple Fate Qi welcomed it. The golden rune began to take on a purple hue once more. This was a Purple Gold Battle Name, but it wasn't a Purple Gold Battle Name. This was because from start to finish, Xiao Chen had not condensed his own Battle Name yet!
Finally, the dense Purple Fate Qi stopped falling. The original Golden Fate Qi had been reduced by a great deal, replaced by a purple hue. The simple Battle Name looked like a crystal.
At this moment, Xiao Chen was standing in place, exuding an indescribable majesty. Countless Ancient Yuan Tribe members couldn't help but reveal looks of awe. Even the cultivators of the desolate border could feel this majestic aura, even though they were separated by a vast space.
After absorbing the Fate, it didn't mean that Xiao Chen had truly become a Marquis. A Marquis was different from a Battle Name. A Battle Name only needed the blessing of the Human Race's Fate, but a Marquis needed not only the blessing of the Human Race's Fate, but also the Human Emperor's edict.
In fact, there were Marquis Palaces in all five lands of the Human World. There was a certain number of Marquis in the Human Race, and it wasn't easy to obtain one.
The Human Emperor ruled over the Human World and was connected to the will of the Human Race. To a certain extent, he was the manifestation of the Human Race's will and represented the orthodoxy of the Human Race.
As for Xiao Chen, he had only absorbed enough Luck and did not have a title that belonged to him. That Fate Battle Pact was merely a vessel for him to carry Luck. When he left the Heavenly River space, this Fate Battle Pact might dissipate and merge with the entire desolate border.
With a thought, Xiao Chen withdrew his aura and looked down at the people of the Guyuan Tribe. Although the Guyuan Tribe had suffered heavy losses in this battle, they had obtained an unexpected fortune.
The entire tribe's soldiers had been tempered through bloody battles. Just as he had thought before the Bloody Battle began, the Guyuan Tribe would be bathed in blood and use slaughter to unify the entire tribe. He hadn't expected to receive the blessing of the Human Race's Fate, which had improved the aptitudes of all the remaining people of the tribe.
Although he didn't know the level of quality of the people of the Supreme King's tribe, the current Guyuan Tribe was no worse than the Hou Tribe, which had existed for tens of thousands of years.
This was a great fortune for the Guyuan Tribe, which had only been established for a little more than 10 years. It was countless times better than obtaining endless natural treasures, because at this moment, the foundation of the Guyuan Tribe had been established!
"Elders, the Bloody Battle has ended. Although we've won, it was a pyrrhic victory. Tidy up the corpses of our soldiers and let's return to the desolate border!"
Finally, Xiao Chen's voice sounded. The Battle of Fate had been miraculous, and the Guyuan Tribe had won. The Guyuan Tribe's soldiers who had died at the hands of the Blood Clan had turned into a sea of blood.
At this moment, the scene had been restored, and they had reappeared at the place where they had died. As for the corpses of the Blood Clan, they had already become nourishment for the Guyuan Tribe to improve their aptitudes.