The Great Wild God - Chapter 20

Chapter 20 A Thrust of Wind Against the Scales
Whoever said that the barbarians lost their agility, whoever said that the barbarians didn’t have any speed in the dense forest, the Ancient Thunder Iron Tower’s figure turned into several afterimages, like an iron mountain, bullying Chen Xun.

Luckily, the distance of more than a hundred meters gave Chen Xun six or seven breaths of time to catch his breath.

When the wound stopped bleeding, Gu Lei’s figure arrived. However, Chen Xun’s short thorn pierced into the tree, and his figure was like a civet cat. He quickly rushed up the giant tree that towered into the clouds, allowing him to dodge Gu Lei’s murderous spear shadow.

He stepped on the branches, his body hanging upside down, his two thorns overlapping, and rushed towards Gu Lei, who had pierced the giant spear into the giant tree.

“Go to hell!”

One inch short and one inch dangerous, the Heavy Sharp Spear was extremely powerful, but it was not conducive to close combat.

Ancient Thunder abandoned his spear and punched like a bowl. Above the tip of his fist, the brutal soul’s divine brilliance was emitted. The cyan light actually condensed into a wolf head phantom. Just as Chen Xun was about to slay the wolf head with two stabs, the wolf head phantom released its fist and collided with the two stabs.

It wasn’t bad that he had half a step into the peak of the sixth level of the high-level Barbarian Martial Arts. The brutal soul’s divine splendor was comparable to the Origin Qi of a Martial Cultivator. It could be said that he already possessed the strength of a seventh level Blood Transformation.

Perhaps this person in front of him was only a year or two away from a high-ranked barbarian martial artist.

The Black Python Clan had a thousand-year heritage, and at this time, only two high-grade Barbarian Martial Cultivators, Zong Sang and Nan Liao, came out.

Although the Heishan tribal clan had four to five times as many people as the Black Python and had 5,000 to 6,000 people, there were only Gu Chen and Gu Hu among the higher-ranked barbarian martial artists.

It could be seen that high-grade barbaric martial arts were both precious and powerful.

Although Gu Lei’s punch was not solid, it still had a strength of 5,000 to 6,000 jin. Chen Xunren was in midair, and his intuition was that his internal organs were dislocated, and he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Gu Lei clenched his fists. Unfortunately, he was still a step away from the seventh level. He could not kill this little beast with a single blow.

Gu Lei’s attack was unable to compete for merit, and his anger grew even more intense. His enormous triangular eyes burned with ferocious flames, as if a Martial God had descended into the world. He raised his head and waited for Chen Xun to descend before using his divine power giant fist to smash him to pieces.

Little bastard, do you really think that grandfather is only good at battle spears?

“Pop!”

Chen Xun’s figure plummeted like a rock, and the fierce flames in the giant eyes of the Ancient Thunder Triangle rapidly enlarged in front of him. His mouth was filled with blood that could no longer be muffled, and he spat out countless blood arrows.

“Ao!”

Gu Lei angrily opened his eyes as if he had been stabbed by countless thorns. He closed his eyes and waved his fist. He quickly dodged and jumped more than ten meters away. However, the bone-eroding wind in front of him was fierce. Gu Lei never expected that this little bastard, the black python, would still have such a fierce attack after taking a punch from him.

His eyes were severely damaged, and he forcefully opened them. For a moment, he could only see his blurry figure.

Before cultivating the Barbarian Soul, Chen Xun had cultivated by squeezing the limits of his body countless times. His willpower had long since been tempered to the point that it was even harder than steel.

As long as his Qi and blood were not exhausted, as long as his Qi was not exhausted, regardless of how many injuries his body suffered, he would still be able to clench his teeth and not lie down.

To make him lose his combat strength, this injury was far from enough.

Chen Xun held the beast bone twin thorns in his hand, comparable to a divine weapon. However, the Ancient Thunder Fist was covered in bronze skin and covered with iron bones. It also revealed the brutal soul’s divine splendor. It was more than ten times harder than before, as if the divine iron was actually not afraid of Chen Xun’s short thorns in the slightest.

Gu Lei waved his fist like the wind, the heavy fist shadows protecting his entire body. In an instant, the two of them were able to “bang bang bang bang” and kill dozens of hands.

In the end, Chen Xun’s strength and might were inferior to Gu Lei’s. Even though Gu Lei’s eyes were damaged, he was still forced back repeatedly.

The sneak attack on Gu Shan was in front of him, and then there were many tricks. It was really difficult to deal with. Gu Lei also knew that if he wanted to kill the little thief, he must not relax for a moment.

Although his eyes were damaged, it was enough for him to barely see the figure in front of him. Chen Xun retreated and dodged, and he attacked like a shadow. He would never give this lowly little bitch a chance to catch her breath or eat spirit medicines.

Chen Xun reached out and grabbed the heavy spear that Gu Lei had stabbed into the tree. He leapt up with the spear shaft in his hand.

Gu Lei punched the hilt of the spear, piercing through the tree and piercing out from the other side.

Chen Xun took the spear and squatted down to stab it.

Gu Lei roared and smiled, “Kid can also use a spear, let grandpa tell you how to use a spear!” The giant fist furiously rushed forward.

Gu Lei’s divine fist was invincible, as hard as divine iron. With a single punch, it directly smashed towards the sharp edge of the spear.

Heavy punches were like mountains pressing down on each other, and boundless power surged out from between the fist tips. It was as if a black python had released an invisible force field when it was sacrificing its soul, causing Chen Xunru to sink into sticky water, making it difficult for her to move around nimbly.

The Barbarian Martial Toad that the Montenegro Tribe had inherited for hundreds of years was truly

“Do you think that Yours Truly is afraid of you!” Chen Xun squatted down and stabbed the spear with his Qi Qi. On top of his soul, the light disappeared. A phantom image of the Nine Nether Barbarian Soul suddenly appeared. It frantically absorbed the divine essence of Qi and blood. In the blink of an eye, its feet condensed, its body appeared, and its hand appeared. A giant black Nether Spear was also carved into reality …

Seeing that Chen Xun’s spear-wielding arms emitted a strange black divine splendor and a boundless aura of ferocity, Gu Lei instantly felt that something was amiss.

“Nine Nether Battle Spear!”

The Black Python clansmen had cultivated the Nine Nether Battle Spear since they were young, but not everyone could use the true Nine Nether Barbarian Soul Battle Martial Arts.

Zong Ya and the others could only visualize the phantom of the Nine Nether Barbarian Soul after entering the fourth level of the Barbarian realm. It was almost to the peak of the sixth level of the Barbarian realm before the Nine Nether Barbarian Soul could take shape above the soul sea.

Only at this time could the Barbarian Soul Divine Splendor be released and use the true Barbarian Soul Battle Martial Arts.

The Nine Nether Barbarian Soul of the Black Python was ten or a hundred times harder to cultivate than the Barbarian Soul of the other tribes and the Great Roc Secret Fist. Once it was successfully cultivated, it would be ten or a hundred times more powerful than the other Barbarian Soul Battle Martial Arts.

Gu Lei didn’t expect that this brat in front of him was only thirteen or fourteen years old, yet he had actually cultivated the Nine Nether Barbarian Soul of the Black Python to the extent that it released its divine brilliance.

Previously, Chen Xun’s pure qi and blood was far from enough to support him in his Soul Sea, visualizing the complete Nine Nether Barbarian Soul Form. After healing his wounds in the valley, his qi and blood became even purer, and it was worth his bet.

Gu Lei’s fists emitted divine splendor. Azure light divine splendor was everywhere. His fists were as strong as divine iron, and his fists were as sharp as blades.

However, the Nine Nether Barbarian Soul Divine Splendor was emitted from his body, its color was like black flames, and its power was like breaking metal.

Just how powerful would the Nine Nether Battle Spear of the Black Python be if it fused with the Barbarian Fiend’s heaven-defying stab? Chen Xun was also filled with anticipation.

“Reverse scale!”

Chen Xun shouted angrily like divine lightning. The endless divine black flames that leaked out from the tiger’s mouth instantly condensed into a lotus-shaped Qi Fiend at the tiger’s mouth. It was like a black flame lotus leaf connected to the root of the heavy spear, and endless deathly intent that seemed to be released from the Nine Nether Prison. It actually caused Gu Lei’s heart, soul, Qi, and blood to freeze in this instant!

The heavy spear’s momentum was like lightning as it stabbed towards Gu Lei’s chest …

The figure of Gu Lei’s divine fist was like a rag, piercing through a huge hole. It was as hard as divine iron, and its sharp spear pierced through Gu Lei’s chest for no reason, piercing through a huge bloody hole.

The flesh and blood and organs inside the hole turned into endless rain of blood and flesh that sprayed out from behind him, shooting down the surrounding vines with a “boo boo” sound …

“It can’t be?” Gu Lei knelt on the ground and looked at the huge bloody hole in his chest. He never thought that he would lose and die in one move.

“How is this impossible?” Chen Xun, whose entire body was drained of blood and qi, didn’t even have the strength to stand on his legs. He sat on the ground and looked at Gu Lei, who couldn’t even die in peace. “If it weren’t for the certainty of killing this heaven-defying stab, I would have stayed behind and fought with your lives? You two idiots!”

Gu Lei furiously opened his eyes, and when he fell to the sky, his heart was filled with unwillingness.

Chen Xun only wanted to sleep, but he knew that even if Gu Shan lost his ability to move, there were countless dangers hidden in the forest.

Seeing that Gu Lei was completely dead, he crawled over inch by inch, took off a skin bag from his waist, and took out two black and fishy pills.

Grandpa Zongtu said that the Nine Nether Barbarian Soul Battle Martial Arts were incomparably fierce and could not be easily executed. A single strike could not injure the enemy, but would definitely be restrained by the enemy.

That’s true.

The qi and blood divine splendor in his body was enough to support the kung fu of using the Great Roc Secret Fist to make a cup of tea, but it was called a reverse scale thorn that was completely sucked clean.

If that stab had been slightly off, or if Gu Lei had been even slightly stronger, he would have been left to be slaughtered.

At this moment, his blood vitality was completely withered, as if there was no water vapor in the Deathly Desert. If he dragged on for a while longer, before any poisonous insects or ferocious beasts came over to eat him, his blood vitality would also be exhausted and he would die.

“Heavens bless, don’t be a poisonous pill!”

Chen Xun closed his eyes and swallowed the two stinky pills. He crossed his legs to visualize the savage soul and refined the medicinal power of the pills into a surging heat flow in his body.

The loneliness was like the energy and blood of a desert, as if fresh water had been poured into it. However, after a long time, a faint divine brilliance was released.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Xun finished refining the medicinal power of the two pills and withdrew from his visualization.

It was really strange. This time, he forcefully possessed the Prime Minister’s Nine Nether Barbarian Soul. His entire body’s blood and qi had almost dried up, but the main body of his divine soul’s sea of consciousness did not react at all.

This thing doesn’t work when it comes to spirit. I really can’t count on it.

“Pei pei!” Chen Xun spat out two mouthfuls of saliva. The fishy smell in his mouth hadn’t faded yet. He hadn’t expected that the spiritual medicine refined by the Black Mountain Tribe was much weaker than the Black Python Pill. After swallowing it for a long time, the fishy smell still lingered in his mouth. It was truly bitter for the Black Mountain Tribe’s savage martial arts.

Apart from these two pills and some miscellaneous items, there were also two ancient bronze coins in the leather pouch.

The ancient bronze coins were extremely exquisite. They were wrapped in a thin layer of slurry, and their hands were cold and delicate. There was a profound seal script engraved on them that Chen Xun could not recognize. It was very similar to the seal script on the precious armor worn by those two Azure Water Noble youths.

Chen Xun thought that this money-making item should be Cang Lan’s, and he didn’t know how useful it was, so he kept it close to his body with a leather bag.

Apart from that, it was Gu Lei’s weapon. This spear didn’t look like an ordinary object. It was six feet long and three feet long. Its two sides were sliced open, and it was exceptionally sharp.

The spear looked like wood, but its hand was extremely heavy and incomparably hard.

The entire spear weighed over a hundred jin. It was definitely not a divine weapon that the Python Fang Ridge Wilderness Tribe could possess.

Chen Xun thought to himself that it was impossible for those Azure Water Cultivators to appear in the Black Mountain Tribe for no reason. Perhaps they had also given this spear to the Black Mountain Tribe.

In short, Chen Xun hadn’t seen a Divine Weapon like this in the Heishan Tribe’s barbarian martial arts when the two races had fought in the past.

The tribesmen of the Black Mountain Tribe were four to five times as many as the Black Python, but their numbers were only about the same as the Black Python’s. However, if they had produced a few more divine weapons earlier, they would probably have already chased the Black Python out of the Python Fang Ridge.

A cold breeze blew behind Chen Xun’s intuition. He turned around and saw two shiny green wolves quietly pressing towards him at an unknown time.

The green wolf was ferocious and had a bronze head and iron bones, making it extremely difficult to deal with.

Chen Xun picked up the giant spear and kicked Gu Lei’s corpse towards the green wolf. He turned around and fled towards the dense forest.

Fortunately, when he got a corpse to eat, the two green wolves did not chase after him. Chen Xun walked along the original path and returned to the edge of the valley. He saw that Gu Shan was indeed still sitting far away, looking towards the dense forest.

Although Gu Shan’s legs were crippled, even if he sat there, it wasn’t as if he didn’t have the strength to fight. Chen Xun felt a pity that he didn’t have a bow in his hand right now. Otherwise, he would have been able to stand leisurely in the distance and shoot Gu Shan into a hedgehog with an arrow.

Chen Xun quietly walked upstream of the valley, quietly flowing across the stone stream, and then quietly stroked downstream along the relatively sparse bushes.

Seeing that he was less than three hundred meters away from sitting on the ancient mountain, Chen Xun possessed a savage soul. However, as soon as his aura subsided, his hearing doubled, and he heard a subtle human voice from the vine behind Gu Shan.

“There’s no need to be so serious. Gu Lei must have killed that brat in the forest.”

“No, if Gu Lei really could kill that brat, he definitely wouldn’t take so long. Even if we had the precious bow in our hands, we wouldn’t be fully confident of killing the Green Eye Condor. That brat’s bare-handed attack made the Green Eye Condor dying. Thirteenth Uncle also said that his cultivation was above yours and mine. Even if we looked at the entire Azure Water, he would still be considered a heaven-defying genius.”

“Fuck the heavenly indulgent genius. When he dies under Yours Truly’s bow, look at him.”

The voices of these two people sounded extremely familiar. They were the two Azure Water Noble youths they met in the southern bushes last night.

Chen Xun was secretly shocked. He never imagined that Gu Shan would sit motionless on the spot and be the bait to lure him to death.

He didn’t expect that the two Azure Water Noble youths would return to the valley without their attendants. They were actually trying to kill him, and they even conspired with the Black Mountain Tribe’s Man Wu Gu Shan to hide in the shadows.

Gu Chen and Gu Hu had sent people to kill him, so they were fated to do so.

The Black Mountain Tribe and the Black Python Tribe had already become enemies of death. No one could tolerate the appearance of a new generation of Heavenly Barbarians from the other tribe. New talents like Zong Ling, Zong Ya, and Nan Xi had always followed Nan Liao, Zong Sang, and the others out of the village in case they were killed by the Black Mountain Tribe’s barbarians before they grew up.

Cang Lan, this little bitch, why did you kill him?

Could it be because he was dissatisfied with the azure-armored general praising him for his outstanding talent?

This shit world really doesn’t make any sense!