"Hmph!"
Such a powerful impact caused Xiao Chen's face to turn pale. He let out a muffled groan and a warm current flowed up his throat to his mouth. The smell of blood lingered in his nostrils and the huge force caused his arms to feel numb.
Because of this, Xiao Chen had no choice but to loosen his grip on his spear to ease the shock on his arms.
On the other hand, Xiong Li's face was so gloomy that it looked like it was about to drip water when he saw Xiao Chen being sent flying. He could not help but feel a sense of defeat.
Xiao Chen was only 20 years old. Even if he had become a Blood Refining Realm cultivator, he would not be able to withstand a single blow because he had just broken through. After all, there was a lack of resources in this area. It was already a great fortune for a cultivator to be able to break through to the Blood Refining Realm.
He did not expect it to be so troublesome. He had originally thought that Xiao Chen was a little sheep, but in the end, it turned out to be a wolf in sheep's clothing.
Seeing that the Withered Tree Tribe's Grand Elder was standing in place and did not make a move, Xiong Li once again shouted at Mu Yan, "What are you waiting for?
If this little bastard grows up and finds out about that matter, do you think he will let you off? "
His tone was filled with a faint threat, revealing the secret between the two of them that could not see the light of day. It sounded like it had a lot to do with Xiao Chen.
Seeing that Mu Yan, who was standing outside the battle like a statue, had a strange look in his eyes after hearing Xiong Li's words, Xiao Chen's face also became gloomy. He was constantly thinking of countermeasures. "I must not let the two of them work together!
Otherwise, I will definitely lose. "
Outside the battlefield, the First Elder of the Withered Tree Tribe, who had been hesitating, revealed an indiscernible cold light in his turbid eyes. He finally made up his mind to work together to kill Xiao Chen.
Seeing that Xiao Chen already had such a cultivation at such a young age, Mu Yan thought about how he, Mu Yan, had lived for a hundred years but was still stuck in the early stage of the Blood Refinement Realm. The killing intent in Mu Yan's heart subconsciously intensified.
Mu Yan pulled out the saber on his back and was about to join in the battle, but at this moment, something strange happened!
Bull Strike!
Xiao Chen took the initiative and the spear in his hand turned into a streak of azure light. With a sharp killing intent, it pierced through the air and stabbed towards Mu Yan, who was just about to join the team battle.
"Little bastard, you're courting death!"
Mu Yan, who was caught off guard, could only hastily receive the attack. The sword in his hand was like a blood-red waterfall as it met the incoming spear.
Boom!
The two weapons collided in the air, and Mu Yan was sent flying. Blood sprayed out of his mouth, and there were even some small pieces of internal organs mixed in the blood. This attack had injured Mu Yan before he could react, and he had lost the ability to fight for a short period of time.
Xiao Chen's ten thousand pounds of force was infused into his spear. It was easy to imagine just how powerful it was. Although Mu Yan was a Blood Refining expert, he was already over a hundred years old. His body's Blood Qi was about to dry up. Just like the old saying, a good fist is afraid of the young.
Adding on Xiao Chen's surprise attack, Mu Yan's hasty counterattack didn't have time to display his full strength, and he could only end up like this.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. By the time everyone reacted, Mu Yan had already fallen to the ground. He had lost the ability to fight, and even Xiong Li couldn't change anything.
Xiao Chen, who had succeeded in his first strike, knew when to stop. He turned around and withdrew his spear, assuming a defensive stance. He ignored Xiong Li's angry glare, putting on a stance that said, "If you want to fight, then let's fight.
"Tribe Leader Xiong, you should know why I've come."
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Xiong Li didn't get angry. Instead, he laughed loudly, "Haha … little bastard, do you think I'll let those bastards go?"
Xiao Chen wasn't surprised by Xiong Li's reply. Since the two of them had already become enemies, what was there to talk about?
As the saying goes, when people see each other, their eyes will turn red. Not to mention, this was an irreconcilable enmity between the two of them. The two of them glared at each other, sparks flying where their gazes met.
Negotiations between men were more suitable to be resolved with force. The two of them attacked at almost the same time. The spear infused with azure Battle Qi was like a bloodthirsty viper. The spear stabbed towards Xiao Chen's vitals, while the saber was as fast as lightning. It seemed like they wouldn't stop until they cut down Xiao Chen.
It seemed like neither of them could suppress the other. The bitter battle had already caused the two of them to enter a state of madness. They circulated their Battle Qi to the limit in order to maintain the power of their weapons.
The two of them fought fiercely, turning everything into a mess. The sky darkened, mountains cracked, and a large number of stone houses collapsed to the ground. Everyone hid far away, afraid that they would be caught in the crossfire.
The fierce battle caused Xiao Chen's Battle Qi to be rapidly consumed. He knew that he had to end this quickly, or the consequences would be unbearable.
Bang!
The azure spear once again turned into a streak of light and collided with the blood-red saber. Xiao Chen instantly retreated dozens of meters. At the same time, his other palm shone with a green light, breaking through the space in front of him and dispersing the saber light. Unexpectedly, he turned to the side and subdued a man who seemed to be the steward of the Black Mountain Tribe. He wanted to interrogate him about the whereabouts of the hostage.
Perhaps the steward felt that Xiao Chen had fallen into a tight encirclement, so he opened his mouth while trembling. However, he didn't want to say a word.
Seeing this, a fierce light flashed across Xiao Chen's blood-red eyes. He instantly crushed the steward's throat and threw him in the direction of Xiong Li.
The steward's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that Xiao Chen dared to kill him. With endless regret, he fell into the darkness.
Xiong Li once again flew into a rage as he knocked the incoming corpse to the side. "Little bastard, how dare you!"
Xiao Chen didn't care about Xiong Li's anger. Since the Black Mountain Tribe had acted first, they shouldn't blame Xiao Chen for retaliating.
For the sake of his tribesmen, Xiao Chen didn't mind killing them.
Just like that, one chased and the other chased. In a short period of time, five or six people had died under Xiao Chen's palm. At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a demon. Wherever he looked, the tribesmen of the Black Mountain Tribe would run away.
"Locked in … in the Black Rock in the east …" In the end, there was still one person who was scared out of his wits. Facing Xiao Chen's demon-like face, he told him where the young girl of the Gu Yuan Tribe was kept. However, he still couldn't escape the fate of being killed.
"If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being born in the wrong place," said Xiao Chen with a murderous look when he saw the surprised expression on the person's face before he died.
After knowing the location of the hostage, Xiao Chen arrived at where Ding Shan and the tribe soldiers were in a few leaps and met up with them.
"Haha, Xiao Chen, I'd like to see where else you can run to."
Seeing that the guardian soldiers had surrounded Xiao Chen and the dozens of people, Xiong Kang seemed to feel that there was no longer any danger. He came out of nowhere, looking like a villain who had achieved his goal.
In the face of so many enemies, the hands of the warriors of the Gu Yuan Tribe trembled a little as they gripped their weapons tightly. Due to their nervousness, beads of sweat dripped from their foreheads. After all, they were in a tight encirclement. They might be swarmed and chopped into meat paste in the next moment.
"Get on the horses!"
Shouted Xiao Chen, waking up the warriors who had fallen into panic. They all found their mounts and gathered around Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen, who had stepped on his mount, pulled Mu Qing up and made her sit on his back. He wrapped her arms around his waist, turned his head, and said softly to her, "Hold me tight. Big Brother Xiao will take you to kill our way out."
There was an unprecedented murderous intent on his bloody face, making him look somewhat ferocious and terrifying. However, when Mu Qing heard Xiao Chen's words, she hugged Xiao Chen tightly and pressed her face against his back. She softly grunted, as if with Xiao Chen around, she would not be afraid even if she had to go through mountains of knives and seas of fire.
"Xiong Kang, you want to take my life? Who do you think you are?!"
Xiao Chen laughed at the sky. His voice was hoarse, but it was soul-stirring. His not-so-wide back was as heavy as a mountain on the back of his horse.
The guardian soldiers behind him put away their weapons and followed closely behind. At this moment, dozens of people were of one mind. They would rather die than regret saving their tribesmen. They were tough men, so they should do what men were supposed to do!
If they died, they would face the sky. If they didn't die, they would live forever!
Xiao Chen tore a piece of torn leather from his body and tied the long spear to his wrist. He held the spear in his right hand and pointed it forward. He looked up at the sky and shouted, "Warriors of Gu Yuan, as warriors, what should you do?"
"To protect our tribe, we will not stop until our blood runs dry and we die!"
"What should we do to those who stop us from saving our people?"
"Kill!
Kill!
Kill! "
The sound of killing shook the sky. Dozens of people with weapons in their hands were full of murderous intent. They exploded with a monstrous aura that swept the enemies in all directions, causing the air above the Black Mountain Tribe to freeze. The guardian soldiers of the Gu Yuan Tribe, who were originally a little afraid, broke free from their fear under Xiao Chen's deliberate guidance. They raised the long spears in their hands and glared at the enemies in front of them, waiting for their king's order.
Every time they shouted the word "kill", their morale would rise a little. When the last word was shouted, the morale of the warriors had already risen to the critical point.
Kill!
With Xiao Chen's shout, dozens of people's Blood Qi instantly burst out dozens of feet, as if they were going to tear the sky apart. The warriors of the Gu Yuan Tribe charged at their enemies. A real warrior would die on the road of charging. For their tribesmen, they would die in battle without regrets! Puff!
Puff! Puff!
Not long after, the two sides clashed. With Xiao Chen in the lead, dozens of people lined up in a cone-shaped formation. They were like a sharp knife that tore open a path in the densely packed tribe soldiers. Wherever they passed, blood and flesh flew everywhere.
Puff!
A flower of blood splattered. A Black Mountain Tribe soldier was pierced between the eyebrows by the long spear in Xiao Chen's hand. With a trace of unwillingness, he was sent flying by the long spear and crashed into the densely packed crowd.
When Xiao Chen and the others arrived in front of the stone house where the girl was locked up, they were all dyed red with blood and had sustained moderate injuries. However, no one made a sound.
Without any hesitation, they rushed to the stone house and rescued their tribesmen. They brought them onto the backs of their horses and guarded them tightly in the center.
After such a long battle, Xiong Li had already reacted. He continuously commanded the tribe soldiers to surround and intercept Xiao Chen. It seemed like he planned to use the tactic of overwhelming Xiao Chen with numbers to forcefully wear him down.
"When enemies meet on a narrow path, only the brave will win!
Kill your way out! "
The long battle had already exhausted the warriors. When they thought of the girls on the horses behind them, they all gritted their teeth and tightened their grip on the weapons in their hands.
There were things that men should do and things that they shouldn't. Tough men also had chivalrous gentleness in their hearts. Their sisters were being humiliated by others, so what was the use of men like them?
"Break through them and charge out! Kill!"
Suddenly, Xiao Chen felt a chill on his back. He reached behind him and grabbed a black arrow. His palm was surrounded by a green Battle Aura, and the arrow was broken in half.
Looking at where the arrow came from, he saw Xiong Kang holding a black battle bow and laughing coldly not far away. Xiao Chen dodged the arrow and was about to draw the bow again.
Whoosh!
With a cold snort, Xiao Chen flicked his finger. The black broken arrow turned into a stream of black light and pierced through the air. It flew back to where it came from even faster than before.
"Kang 'er!"
Xiong Kang, who was laughing coldly, could not dodge in time and was hit in the chest by the broken arrow.
When Xiong Li saw Xiong Kang fall to the ground, he quickly ran over.
Without Xiong Li's command, the tribe soldiers of the Black Mountain Tribe instantly fell into chaos. Xiao Chen and the others seized the chance to kill their way out of the Black Mountain Tribe.