The Great Wild God - Chapter 44
Chapter 44 Slaughter Into The Village
Updating and celebrating ahead of time, Chen Xun was forced to the bottom of the village wall, but he was not defeated by the two of them.
The Montenegro camp was alarmed. In a short span of ten breaths, dozens of people came out of their tents with bow spears and made an appearance to surround them.
No matter how high Chen Xun’s cultivation was, he would never be able to recover from being surrounded by these dozens of people. Not to mention the fact that the Black Mountain Tribe was at the Southern Gate Camp, there were three or four peak ninth layer savage martial artists, including Gu Hu, who were stronger than him.
After Chen Xun showed weakness and was forced to the wall of the village, the other barbarian martial artists who had drilled out of the tent all stood by and watched. They believed that if two people snatched out their spears, they would definitely be able to kill this youth who looked childish under the wall of the Black Python Village.
The others only used bows, arrows, and short spears to force the barbarian martial artists on the walls of the Black Python Stronghold not to approach the rescue from either side.
Chen Xun’s back was against the stone stronghold, and the Black Nether Barbarian Soul Divine Splendor covered his entire body, revealing a faint fierce aura. His right bow, left fist, left hammer, and right flick blocked the fierce attacks like a storm. In an instant, he received more than ten attacks from the two barbarian martial artists.
Chen Xun finally found an opportunity. First, he used an iron bow to push a person back a few meters. Then, he used his bow and fists together to kill the person in front of him. His hands drowned him with heavy battle momentum, stirring up layers of air waves. There was even endless profound cold air leaking out. His face was cut open. His real killing move was hidden in his feet. It was like an iron stake sweeping across the person’s head. He would never kick him mercilessly …
Chen Xun retreated to the village wall. Dozens of onlookers didn’t know why, but when they approached the two people who wanted to kill Chen Xun, their hearts trembled, their hearts filled with bitterness, but they couldn’t spit it out.
When Chen Xun kicked his right leg horizontally like an iron stake, his momentum was so loud that only those who were close to him could feel it the most. The surging waves of Qi, wind, and lightning, and the endless profound cold energy that leaked out caused even the blood to freeze!
The current Man Wu suddenly felt that something was wrong.
“Not good!”
That person was also very good. He almost suffocated when facing the iron leg that Chen Xun swept over. His body was frozen stiff by the Qi of Profound Frost. However, relying on his combat instinct that he had practiced for decades, he was able to tilt his head. In the next moment, a tremendous amount of strength surged out of his left shoulder, as if a mountain was pressing down on him. With a “Kacha” sound, his entire body flew out uncontrollabored like a leaf.
Before the flesh and blood on his left shoulder could spray out, the frozen ice residue that had turned blood red in midair landed on the ground …
Chen Xun snorted coldly in his heart, “It’s just a peak sixth layer brute force, yet you still want to compete with him?”
This kind of change made everyone else stupid, and Chen Xun grabbed the stone wall with his hand and quickly climbed onto the village wall.
Another Man Wu saw that his companion’s left shoulder had been shattered by Chen Xun’s kick. He was both shocked and furious in his heart. He watched Chen Xun climb up the wall, followed by a stone protruding from the wall. He jumped high and wanted to use his heavy spear to split the kid in half.
Chen Xun took out an iron arrow, placed it on the bowstring, and shot out angrily.
When Chen Xun opened his bow, that person was still unaware. He was confident that he could split this kid in half before he could shoot the iron arrow at such a close distance.
However, at the moment of lightning and flint, that person suddenly felt that the aura surging out of Chen Xun’s body was extremely frightening. An indescribable amount of extremely cold profound energy hid within the fiendish aura surged in from all directions, squeezing him into it, causing his figure to even freeze in midair for a moment.
Was this an illusion?
It’s not an illusion.
In the next instant, the string moved like lightning, and the iron arrow on the bowstring flew over like a floating light.
The man was in midair, He could only subconsciously swing his spear down to block it. However, the Speed Spear struck in the air, Without any force, He felt an indescribable pain in his heart, Then, he felt a cold sensation coming from his chest. He lowered his head and saw that the arrow on his chest that was wearing an iron armor had unexpectedly blasted out a huge bloody hole. Half of his flesh and blood instantly turned into tiny pieces of ice and shot in all directions. Then, his broken corpse floated down and smacked the ground with a “bang” …
Dozens of barbarian martial artists below the wall were unable to dodge. They were all covered in flesh and blood. However, when they saw half of their bodies on the ground, their hearts felt cold. They did not have the courage to bully their bodies any longer.
They did not bully the stronghold wall to feel the terrifying aura. It was hard to imagine that the seemingly dull arrow would actually be so powerful and terrifying.
Chen Xuntongxuan shot an arrow to kill the invincible battle posture of the sixth level barbarian martial artist. At this moment, it was deeply branded on the hearts and souls of the people beneath the wall.
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‘”Ah Xun,” Zong Sang rushed up the wall with his spear and armor. Seeing Chen Xun’s bloody face, he shouted excitedly, “It’s really you stinking brat! You’re still alive! Everyone thinks you’re a dead brat dying outside!”
Chen Xun still had time to pull out an iron arrow from his quiver and put it on the bowstring. His eyes flickered with dark flames as he looked at the people beneath the walls of the stronghold.
Everyone in the stronghold was shocked. Their intuition was as if an ancient desolate ferocious beast had licked their souls with its blood tongue. There was an indescribable chill in their hearts. Knowing that no one could escape this arrow at such a close distance, they hurriedly retreated into the distance.
When the surrounding villagers retreated, Chen Xun put down his bow and arrow. He saw that Zong Sang’s left cheek had its skin peeled off, leaving behind a terrifying scar. He really didn’t know what had happened to the black python in the months he had left. He asked Zong Sang,
“Uncle, why are there so many people surrounding the stronghold? What exactly happened to Wusang? Where are Grandpa and Zong Ya? Where are Uncle Nan Liao, Zong Ling, and Nanxi?”
Zong Sang said, grabbing Chen Xun’s arm, jumping off the village wall and running towards the stone hall. “The Southern Liao and the others are doing very well in the Northern Stronghold. Quickly follow me to see Grandpa. Grandpa has been saying that your life and death are unknown outside these past few days. When he woke up, he said that he couldn’t see you once before he died, and that he couldn’t die in peace …” He grabbed Chen Xun’s arm and jumped off the stronghold wall before running towards the stone hall.
Chen Xun hadn’t expected that Grandpa Zongtu would suffer such a serious injury. His entire chest sunk in. His pale face didn’t have a trace of blood. His old triangular eyes, which had been unconscious for many days, had some senses at this moment, but their souls were still. Only when they saw Chen Xun enter the stone hall did they flash with a trace of brilliance.
Chen Xun reached out to stop Grandpa from speaking. He took out the sleeping Profound Leopard in his arms, threw it onto the ground of the stone hall, took out a small bronze bottle, poured out a Nine Yuan Orifice Nurturing Pill, and fed it into Grandpa Zongtu’s mouth.
Although the Nine Elements Nourishing Orifice Pill was a Foundation Establishment and Origin Cultivation medicinal pill at the True Yang Realm, it contained as much spiritual energy as any second-grade precious medicinal pill.
As soon as the spirit pill entered his throat, Zong Tu felt the surging medicinal power, transforming into his hundred bones’ blood vitality, protecting his dying life force. He also knew that spirit medicines were rare, so he asked Ah Xun if his trip to the Wilderness wasn’t for a while, and immediately sat down cross-legged to refine the medicinal power to repair his broken body that had struggled for many days in the line of life and death.
Seeing Grandpa stabilize his injuries, Chen Xun relaxed slightly.
At this time, everyone else knew that Chen Xun had returned to the village and had rushed to the Stone Palace one after another.
Seeing Zong Ya’s left sleeve hanging empty at his waist, and his left arm actually snapped at the same time, Chen Xun felt great pain in his heart. He angrily picked up the iron bow and smashed the stone table into pieces. He shouted, “Damn Gu Hu, I saved his son!”
“Ah Ya, this injury isn’t from the Montenegrin Tribe,”
Nan Liao limped over and sat down. He looked at Chen Xun, who had been cultivating in the Lake Wasteland for months before returning to the stronghold, as if he was looking at a rare treasure. He said,
“Two months ago, a pack of wolves attacked the stronghold, causing heavy casualties. In that battle, Zong Sang, and Duke Shaman lured the leading Golden Wolf into the stronghold to kill. I originally planned to use the flesh and blood of this Golden Wolf to open the Soul Sacrifice after spring. I didn’t want to leak any news. The Montenegro Tribe together with the Mountain and Dong Tribe forced to hand over the Golden Wolf corpse …”
Golden Wolf?
Chen Xun secretly felt that the pack of wolves that the black python encountered should be one of the Green Wolves, and the so-called “Golden Wolf” should only be one of the wolves. If he encountered the divine wolves that passed through the Great Lonely Peak, none of the black pythons would be able to survive.
Chen Xun looked at the crowd in the stone hall. Almost all of them had terrifying scars on their bodies. There were also many familiar faces that hadn’t appeared, causing Chen Xun to have an ominous feeling.
Even Zong Ya, who everyone valued protecting, had his left arm bitten off by the Golden Wolf during the bitter battle. This showed how tragic the fight against the wolf was two months ago.
However, everyone’s faces were filled with indifference. Chen Xun’s heart felt even heavier when he looked at life and death. Perhaps this was the fate of the Wildlands clansmen. Their lives were extremely cheap, so they were not afraid of death.
“Didn’t you say that you would return to the stronghold within a month? Why did you leave for four to five months?”
Zong Ya didn’t care about his broken left arm. Compared to those barbarian martial artists who had lost their lives under Wolf Fang, he was lucky. He sat beside Chen Xun and asked,
“Everyone guessed that you died outside. Grandpa said that you would definitely be lucky. Maybe you were trapped somewhere. He also planned to let Uncle Zong Sang bring people to the Wilderness to find you in these two days. He didn’t want that damn Ancient Protector to collude with the Mountain and Dong Tribe to seize the Golden Wolf’s corpse. What the fuck, bullying is too much! Everyone said that even if the entire village were to die in battle, they would definitely not hand over the Golden Wolf … ”
Chen Xun reached out and touched Zong Ya’s empty sleeve. He only hated the fact that the Nine Orifices Nourishing Pill did not have the ability to revive a broken arm.
“It’s nothing,” Zong Ya said nonchalantly. “Even if you can’t practice bow in the future, it’s not convenient to use spears. However, my saber skills have improved a lot in the past two months. I wonder if your cultivation has surpassed mine after months of hard work.”
“Brat, don’t be modest. A Xun shot an arrow at Shi Chuan from the Mountain and Dong Tribe. Can you?” Zong Sang reached out and patted the back of Zong Ya’s head.
“Really,” Nan Liao asked joyfully. He had been on duty in the Northern Village earlier, but hadn’t seen Chen Xun break into the Southern Village. He hadn’t expected Chen Xun to disappear all winter, and his cultivation had actually advanced to the point of shooting an arrow at Shi Chuan from the Mountain and Dong Tribe.
The Black Python had the confidence to fight against the Black Mountain and Mountain Dong Tribes, but it was somewhat unbelievable. Nan Liao asked, “Even if Shi Chuan did not break through to the peak of the Intermediate Stage, he was only a millimeter away. Is Ah Xun really going to shoot an arrow at Shi Chuan on the wall of the stronghold?”
“Is that still fake?” Zong Sang rolled his eyes and said, “Gu Lei of the Black Mountain Tribe lost his life in Ah Xun’s hands. Ah Xun went into the Lake Wasteland to cultivate for several months. How could his cultivation not improve at all?”
A few months ago, Chen Xun had fought against the Black Mountain Tribe’s Gu Lei in the dense forest. In the end, it was only when Gu Lei carelessly underestimated the enemy that he could kill him. He returned to the stronghold and in front of the visiting Su Clan members, it wasn’t wrong to say that he had ambushed them.
At that time, Chen Xun truly did not have the strength to fight head-on against a peak sixth layer barbarian martial artist.
Of course, Nan Liao knew in his heart how far the difference between a successful sneak attack and a direct killing of a peak sixth layer barbarian martial artist was.
However, looking at Chen Xun like this, it didn’t seem like he had broken through to the peak of the sixth layer and entered the seventh layer of Blood Transformation Barbarian Martial Arts.
The Barbarian Soul Divine Splendor was extremely violent. After cultivating the Barbarian Soul to temper the tendons and strengthen the strength, the blood veins around his body would become thicker and larger. In the end, it would bulge out like a natural totem-this was also a prominent sign for the black python to judge whether the Barbarian Martial Arts had reached the sixth layer or higher.
Chen Xun was severely injured by the lightning of the lightning snake on the cliff of Little Lonely Peak. The flesh and blood on his back turned into ashes. Then, his soul sea had a six-armed giant devil form and absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to repair his injured body. It almost reconstructed his body. Naturally, there would be no traces of the barbaric soul tempered tendons left on his body’s surface.
Chen Xun had returned from several months of bitter cultivation, and he had even become slightly more delicate. No one in the Stone Hall could imagine that he already possessed the strength of a high-grade barbaric martial artist.