[6,000 Words Chapter] The stars are moving, the jade rabbit is falling in the west, and the golden crow is rising in the east.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning are scattered, and the entire Guyuan Mountain Range has revived for thousands of miles, and the thousand-year-old trees in the mountain range have begun to swallow the vitality of heaven and earth.

Between the barren mountains, a stone city is built according to the mountain, meandering, the city wall cast by black iron emits a cold metallic luster in the sun, the stone city is full of the size of a radius of 100 miles, there are six hundred zhang ancient mountains in the mountain city, and hundreds of low mountains are undulating and continuous.

There are countless ancient trees in the city, after thousands of years, the remnants of the ancient city of the human race are nourished, these were originally just ordinary trees have already evolved towards the spirit plant, the old trees under the mountain ridge are rooted, and the bluestone flowing water.

Woo!

A simple bronze horn was blown, and in an instant, the desolate horn sound was transmitted far away, echoing in the entire barren ancient forest, but this was not the end, one after another the war horn sounded one after another, endlessly.

In an instant, the clansmen who were still sleeping woke up in an instant, and the strong men took a deep breath and roared loudly, without restraint, as if the fierce beasts in the depths of the barren mountain range were roaring, roaring, and only gradually stopped after a stick of incense.

In front of the hundred-zhang high ancient mountain in the center of the tribe, in the blink of an eye, there was a red flame condensed, and tens of thousands of soldiers of the war division were all lined up here, their faces were red, wearing red fire rhino battle armor, with a red war spear in their hands, holding a war knife, with a solemn face, under the sun, a momentum of a golden iron horse came to their faces.

Woo!

The majestic horn sounded again, piercing through the golden cracked stone and piercing the thousands of miles of barren ancient mountains.

This is a strong man, dressed in cyan armor, with a blood-colored war knife in his hand, it is Ding Shan, the commander of the Guyuan tribe, in his other hand, a war horn exudes copper radiance all over the body, and between the surging battle qi, there is a mysterious mystery on the horn.

"Kill!"

Accompanied by the clarion call of war, Ding Shankou shouted violently: "Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Tens of thousands of soldiers shouted at the sky, the rich blood ran through the sky, the soldiers were iron-blooded heroes, blood and fire were cast, and after countless battles, they were the soul of the soldiers, and the ten thousand people condensed the iron-blooded evil qi exuding a majestic and cold qi.

Originally, the six thousand-person war divisions had already been expanded to 10,000 by Xiao Chen at this moment, and these soldiers were no longer half-soldiers and half-clansmen who were scattered for the people on weekdays and gathered into an army during the war, but full-time drills all year round, always ready to fight the great wilderness for the tribe and fight bloodily.

The 10,000 people of the Protector War Division, food, clothing, and housing, the consumption of all armor and weapons, mounts and war beasts, and even the offerings of the old and young women and children in their families, as well as the various auxiliary resources that need to be consumed for cultivation, are all borne by the tribe, and all the consumption is the best that the tribe can provide.

Such a war division, with the current strength of the Gu Yuan tribe, can barely maintain the number of these 10,000 people, even the tribal resources consumed by these 10,000 war divisions also made Xiao Qin, who is the internal affairs elder of the tribe, gray the few black hairs he had.

In addition to the 10,000-strong battle division, the rest of the Gu Yuan tribe are working tirelessly between the mountains and tombs in the city, and at this moment, the twenty-zhang high city wall of the Gu Yuan tribe has already been completed, and the boulder poured with the molten iron boiled by the stars has amazing defensive power, even a centurion-level warrior is difficult to leave traces on it.

In the mountain city, on some low hills, under the towering ancient trees, there are already bluestone houses, and the bluestone buildings are faintly showing the shape, which is the place where the ancient Yuan tribe has built these days.

Although it is nearly 100,000 miles away from its homeland, the buildings in the city of the Guyuan tribe still follow the various styles of the original tribe.

Tribal military exploits!

This is a fact that every Gu Yuan tribe knows in their hearts, strength and merit represent the status of each clan in the tribe, ordinary clansmen live in independent stone houses, and the Wu Chang-level martial artists in the late stage of the Quenching Bone Realm can get a bluestone courtyard, and the centurion of the Great Perfection of the Quenching Bone Realm is already qualified to choose a bluestone compound built on a treasure land among the tribes, if you can go further at the head of the hundred-foot pole and become a thousand-level commander of the Blood Refining Realm, you can also get a cyan stone building with a hundred zhang garden in the tribe.

The huge mountain city with a radius of nearly 100 miles, for the Gu Yuan tribe at this moment, the area is very huge, at this moment, these tribesmen are either digging mountains and stones to build a wall, for raising some fierce beasts, or opening up some mountain fields, for planting some medicinal herbs.

In front of the main hall at the top of the ancient mountain, several figures stood side by side, and in front of them was a young man in green armor, who was now going down the clansmen.

"Kill!"

The war spear pierced, the war knife split, and the blood soared into the sky, under the leadership of Ding Shan, the blood of a group of soldiers was like a rainbow, and the sound was fierce.

The entire Gu Yuan tribe exudes a vigorous vitality and a thriving momentum.

"Patriarch, these soldiers below are the elite soldiers selected by my Guyuan tribe with all the strength of the whole clan, each of them is according to the standard of the patriarch, they all have cultivation above the middle stage of the Quenching Bone Realm, and even one hundred centurions of these 10,000 soldiers, more than eighty percent of them have half-step blood refining realm cultivation, as long as the opportunity is enough, they can break through to become a blood refining realm martial artist!"

"Yes, this is the largest force that my Guyuan tribe can gather at present, I originally thought that my Guyuan tribe had nearly 200,000 tribes, but now it seems that the number of these tribesmen is still far from enough!"

Hearing this, after many figures, an old warrior smiled bitterly: " Just these 10,000 clan protectors have exhausted all the resources brought by my Gu Yuan tribe from the ancestral land, plus the resources captured these days, the weapons used by each of these soldiers are comparable to the medium-grade soldiers, and the fire rhino battle armor worn is enough to resist the continuous attacks of the Great Perfection warriors of the Terran Quenching Bone Realm without breaking, just these armor weapons have consumed thousands of precious casting materials, as well as the mounts that these soldiers sit on and ride, each of them is a fierce beast of more than one star medium-grade, and the consumption of these fierce beast mounts alone is enough to be worth the consumption of tens of thousands of clansmen every day！”

Listening to the complaints of the internal affairs elders, everyone chuckled, especially the several commanders, and there was a hint of flattery in their tones, the resources consumed by the children's clothing, food, housing and transportation under their command were all controlled by this elder, can they not please them.

Xiao Chen looked down, the vast land, a touch of firmness flashed in his eyes, the Gu Yuan tribe had gone through a hundred thousand miles of hasty migration, it would be more appropriate to say that it was an escape, and finally took root in this Luolong territory again, and there was a place to thrive, even if anyone came to snatch it, they would not want to take it from his hands.

Whoever comes, who dies!

The next moment, Xiao Chen stepped out, and his figure fell down from the top of the Baizhang Ancient Mountain, and came to a boulder not far in front of the 10,000 soldiers.

"Fight!"

Under the ancient mountain, tens of thousands of soldiers held heavy swords in their hands, their bodies were armed with halberds, and the drill was already full of blood and energy, killing everywhere, looking at Xiao Chen's arrival, they immediately shouted in unison, and their fighting spirit was high.

Xiao Chen looked at the more than 10,000 soldiers in front of him, these days, he used all the essence captured by the Gu Yuan tribe, all of them were used to cultivate the cultivation of the warriors in the clan, more than seventy percent of these 10,000 soldiers were martial artists in the late stage of the Quenching Bone Realm, and they were enough to become a captain among the soldiers of other tribes, but in the Gu Yuan tribe, they could only be ordinary soldiers.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Chen spoke, and his voice was transmitted far away.

"The warriors of my Guyuan tribe, you are the most heroic and brave warriors selected among the hundreds of thousands of people in my Guyuan tribe, a month ago, my Guyuan did not fall into the territory of the falling dragon, adhering to the will of the martyrs of the human race, raising troops to conquer the remnants of the demon clan, and punishing the three major demon kings in the land of my human world, tens of thousands of demon soldiers, and winning a complete victory, you tell the patriarch that the remnants of the demon clan are ravaging the land of my human world, should they be killed!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Tens of thousands of soldiers roared in unison, each of them participated in the tragic battle, the bloody wilderness, and even their bodies still have the scars left by the remnants of the demon clan, even if the demon clan was wiped out, but in the eyes of all of them, there was a thick killing intention!

"Yes, the ancestors of my human race rose in the wilderness, chopping wood for soldiers and unveiling poles for banners, chasing hundreds of races for our human race, laying this land for survival and reproduction, my descendants should follow the legacy of the martyrs, how can there be the rampant of alien races on the land of my human world!"

After a pause, Xiao Chen continued, "The demon clan of this Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range occupies the land of my human realm, occupying the mountain as the king, occupying the rich and reckless land, and the other human race war tribes in this Luolong Valley, the blood flowing in their chests has already become cold, and they are afraid of the power of the demon clan, and let the demon clan ravage the blood of the human race, but I, Xiao Chen, do not allow the demon clan to be so rampant, and the clansmen of my Guyuan tribe do not allow the demon clan to be so rampant, I believe that the martyrs of my human race will not allow it, there are foreign races so rampant in the land of my human world!"

"Endless years, this great wilderness has buried too many martyrs of my human race, their blood is dry, their lives are with each other, and the last drop of blood is shed, but those tribes have forgotten the glory of our human race, and have forgotten the will of countless human ancestors, but I Xiao Chen has not forgotten, the warriors of my Guyuan tribe, have you forgotten the glory of the human race?"

"The glory of the human race is immortal!"

At this moment, tens of thousands of soldiers burst out in hysterical roars again, and his blood and qi surged like an ocean.

"My Gu Yuan tribe Zhu Demon Clan, recovering the land of the human world, it can be said that all this is exchanged for the blood of the sons of the clan, this land has left the blood of my Gu Yuan warriors, we should not guard this reckless land!"

Xiao Chen's eyes were unusually firm, and even exuded infinite killing intent at this moment.

"My Gu Yuan tribe came here to regain this reckless land from the hands of the demon clan, but the other human tribes in this Luolong Ridge land, when the demon clan was raging, they did not dare to make the slightest move, and were willing to surrender to the obscenity of the demon clan, and now after my Gu Yuan tribe controls this land, they are impatient to jump out, and they want to take the land that my Gu Yuan warriors have taken with blood as their own, who told them that my Gu Yuan tribe will be at their mercy, and who told them that my Gu Yuan tribe will succumb to their obscenity!"

"Fight!"

"As the protector of the Gu Yuan tribe, you should guard the land on which the tribe depends for survival and reproduction, this is the foundation of my Gu Yuan tribe's reproduction and inheritance, even if these Terran tribes in the territory of the dragon fall overlord my Gu Yuan for their own selfish desires, and even want to raise troops to ask for guilt, then I want to let them see, how the warriors of Gu Yuan fought in the great wilderness, bloody fighting, a group of clans who dare not conquer foreign races, but make wind and rain in their own homes, you dare to weigh how much blood they have!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

This time, the warriors of the Gu Yuan tribe are not for the righteousness of the human race, but for the resentment of the tribe, for the future development and reproduction of their tribe, since ancient times, no matter which race, infighting is always inevitable, for resources, for the land, for the population, each tribe for the strong reproduction of their own tribe, will always do everything, this time these tribes just stretched out their hands to his Gu Yuan tribe, since this is the case, then cut off their outstretched claws.

Xiao Chen stood on top of the boulder, standing with his hands in his hands, staring at the entire mountain city, the sun was shining on the enemy, the fiery red sunlight illuminated all the places of the entire tribe, and after a while, he shouted again.

"From the beginning of the establishment of my Guyuan tribe, all those who join my clan to protect the war must abide by the three laws of war, and there are only these three ways of war!"

"Those who retreat without a fight, kill!"

"Those who flee without a fight, kill!"

"Whoever surrenders without a fight, kill! kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

At this moment, a majestic general trend erupted, and every soldier was born with a vigorous vitality, which is an invisible general trend, but a sudden eruption of spiritual will, and only when the high momentum is stimulated, can it produce a vision.

This is the general trend of the tribe, in Xiao Chen's eyes, many soldiers gathered into a light red air column, enough for the two of them to hug each other, but before the blink of an eye, it suddenly turned crimson, abrupt, and the earth of the mountain city within a radius of hundreds of miles shook.

Recite!

A loud dragon roar resounded through the sky and the earth, and a purple-gold dragon flashed away in the sky above the tribe, and countless lilac mist rose from the tribal land, converging towards the blood-colored pillar condensed by tens of thousands of soldiers.

In just a moment, in this blood-colored heavenly pillar, a pale purple gas with the thickness of a bowl mouth has been born, and the original red momentum has skyrocketed to a thickness of several zhang this time, and in the dark, there is a purple qi coming from the east.

The spiritual resonance of tens of thousands of people, coupled with Xiao Chen's deliberate inducement of the worship of Wang Ding, finally hooked the residual qi luck in the depths of the earth to the dragon, the qi luck permeated the tribe, and the purple qi manifested out, but at this moment, this qi luck is too shallow, except for the blood refining realm martial artists who can see it, the other martial artists just feel that there is a difference, and they can't guess why.

With the advent of luck, the spiritual will of many soldiers has a sign that it will be condensed, which is a sign of the improvement of spiritual will, for a martial arts cultivator, the will is the foundation of martial arts, and it is also the foundation of martial arts cultivation.

Finally, when all the qi luck pillars that were several zhang thick and thin were covered by purple qi, Xiao Chen let out a loud shout again: "Soldiers, commanders, listen to orders!"

"The subordinates are here!"

Before these 10,000 battle divisions, there were ten Blood Refining Realm martial artists, and they were the commanders of the ten thousand battle divisions among these 10,000 battle divisions.

"The ancient Yuan martyrs opened up the territory, there were eight hundred years of inheritance, the patriarch Xiao Chen has gone through thirty-six generations, I rely on the great wilderness today, is the demon tribe restored, are my ancient Yuan tribe to survive and reproduce, but the tribes have no way, want to drive the army with selfish desires, but my Gu Yuan has gone through 100,000 miles of migration, carrying the old and young, stepping on the earth to reproduce the flood famine, a hundred persecution, there is no way back, our clan should fight!"

Looking at the ten thousand commanders in front of him, these ten thousand commanders, each of them has a cultivation above the middle stage of the Blood Refining Realm, like Ding Shan, Mu Wuya, and Meng Yue are even more powerful in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm.

"Today, Er and the other ten people will lead their respective war divisions, out of the tribe, into the ancient forest, all the unknown people in the territory of my Gu Yuan, whether it is a ranger or a tribe, all of them will be expelled, and if there is resistance, they will be killed on the spot! This patriarch must let the other tribes know that this mountain range with a radius of thousands of miles belongs to the territory of my Gu Yuan tribe, and the rest of the tribes are not allowed to step into half a step."

"Obey the patriarch's edict!"

Thundered!

The sound of the horn resounded through the tribe again, and tens of thousands of soldiers set off in unison, and gold and iron rang out.

The war division set out, and the ten thousand war divisions were divided into ten flame torrents, and they sank into the vast barren mountains and forests, the earth shook, making a thunderous sound, and the fire rhino leather armor was on the body, and the blazing blood and qi were connected together, just like a fire dragon swimming in the depths of the barren ancient forest.

Each torrent of flames exuded an infinite evil aura, and this time they were going to plow the court and sweep the caves, these days, some of the Terran war tribes outside the mountain range, seeing the destruction of the demon race, were greedy for the reckless land left behind.

Some tribes have already taken action, sending war divisions into the mountains to hunt and gather treasure and medicine deposits, without taking the Gu Yuan tribe in their eyes at all, this time it is to make them pay a heavy price, and let them know that this advantage is not so easy to take advantage of, which tribe stretches out its claws, and cut off its claws!

The ancient city of giant trees.

Just when the ten thousand warriors of the Gu Yuan tribe entered the barren ancient forest, ploughed the courtyard and swept the caves, and expelled those Terran war divisions that had gained an inch, there were several figures in the deadwood hall of the Mountain Eagle Tribe.

The news brought by the two centurions yesterday, Aoki Patriarch has already informed the other two tribal patriarchs, and at this moment the three of them are waiting for the arrival of the Blood Demon, although they are puzzled, they should have arrived at the Blood Demon yesterday, and there has been no movement so far, but they have to wait in silence again.

In the deadwood hall, Aoki sat upright, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the others seemed to be closing their eyes to recuperate, but the constant rhythmic tapping of his fingers on the withered wooden mound showed that his mood was not so calm at the moment, and the patriarchs of the other two tribes were even more uncalm.

Airplanes!

Outside the ancient city of Jumu, the hundreds of mountain eagle soldiers who were originally guarding the city gate could only hear a sound of breaking wind in their eyes, but there was nothing in front of them.

The centurion guarding the city gate was suspicious in his heart, he turned around suddenly, and saw a black spot on the sky hundreds of zhang away, coming towards the **** among the tribes.

"Oh no!

Woo!

A quaint Aoki horn was clutched in the centurion's hand, and in an instant, the desolate sound of the horn was transmitted and echoed in the ancient city, but it was too late.

The black figure in the firmament, when it reacted, had already swept past the walls of the ancient city and headed towards the dead wood hall in the city.

That's a huge stone monument!

"Block it!"

On the wooden path in the ancient city, hundreds of soldiers danced and roared, slashing towards the stone monument, trying to stop it.

Rumble!

All the soldiers who stood in front of the stele were all shattered, their flesh and blood were splashed, and their bones were left under the impact of the stele, but they still could not resist the flying of the stele.

"Come down!"

A thousand-commander level warrior, the battle qi in his hand surged, and a pair of iron palms grabbed towards the stone tablet.

Burst!

The next moment, the commander of the thousand was suddenly swept out at a faster speed when he came, and the hands that were originally grabbed at the stele were all exploded, and the two arms were broken off at the root, and the white bones and green tendons were exposed, and the stele was domineering, and a pair of arms were shattered.

The huge stone tablet came from the sky, whether it was an ancient tree or a human race, the attic of the wooden house, all shattered into smashes, in this ancient city with ancient trees, a hole was pierced out of a passage.

Rumble!

The stele fell less than three zhang in the dead wood hall in the center of the ancient city, and half of the stele three zhang long was submerged into the ground, leaving only one section exposed.

The stele fell, and then a strong voice resounded over the ancient city, exploding in the city, making the eyes of countless people of the Mountain Eagle Tribe look shocked.

"The Gu Yuan tribe conquered the elders and came to visit the Mountain Eagle War Department"

ps is not divided into chapters.,I've been looking for the original bloody feeling again.,Suddenly a little out of inspiration.,(To be continued.) )