The Great Wild God - Chapter 62

Chapter 62 Capture Alive
No wonder you look familiar. Chen Xun remembered that when he met Gu Jianfeng at Black Rock Peak, someone from the Left Thorn Tribe had been shot by him. That person was also a rare young expert from the Northern Mountain. He asked Qianlan, “Where are your clansmen? You’re the only one who came here alive?”

“The ghost xi clan has hundreds of children, along the white wolf river to hunt down the north mountain tribal children. My brother told me to flee first. They are still fighting the disciples of the Ghost Xi Clan in the mountains to the north. “Please save my brother” Qianlan anxiously said. Tears were about to surge in her eyes. She definitely wouldn’t be an only child, but if she rushed back alone, it would be extremely difficult to save the lives of her clansmen. She only hoped that the person in front of her could lend a helping hand.

“I’m not a deity,” Chen Xun said coldly. “You have an Iron Trial Token on you. It’s better to rush to Cang Lan first. You can wait until you’ve reached the completion of your cultivation before you think about revenge and blood hatred …”

When he saved Qianlan, he saw that Qianlan also knew the Great Roc Secret Fist. He guessed that she was either under Daoist Greenwood’s door or had other connections. Naturally, she could not stand idly by and watch.

As for the Left Thorn Tribe, they had yet to settle their scores, so why would Chen Xun rush over to save them with good intentions?

He had used an incomparably precious Nine Yuan Orifice Nurturing Pill to fight against Lou Shiyi alone. It was simply a loss-making business. If he asked Lou Shiyi to join up with more than a hundred ghost Xi clansmen, what would it be if he rushed over there again, not sending them to their deaths?

“Why did you save me again? You really don’t want the trial iron medallion on me?” Qianlan gritted her teeth and asked.

Chen Xun didn’t expect Qianlan to think that saving her was for the trial iron medallion in her arms. He smiled speechlessly and said, “I won’t snatch the trial iron medallion from the disciples of the Northern Mountain Tribe.”

The quiver flew empty. Chen Xun untied the quiver with great regret and buried it under the rotting leaves with the Iron Tire Bow. He lightened his luggage and prepared to go on his way again.

“Are you Chen Xun?” Qianlan gritted her teeth and asked.

Chen Xun turned his head in fear. He didn’t know how Qianlan knew his name, but when he thought of something, he was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his back. He pulled Qianlan up and ran wildly towards the mountains to the north.

Lou Yiyi and more than a hundred disciples of the Xi Clan hunted down the disciples of the Northern Mountain along the way. Qianlan must have known his name from the mouths of Gu Jianfeng or Zong Ya.

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Every time Chen Xun took a step, the light of his feet faintly appeared. The rocks and mountains shattered, leaving behind several afterimages in the void. In the next moment, he landed twenty to thirty meters away, and his figure shot out like a cannonball. In the blink of an eye, he was just a mile away.

Sensing the fierce battle in the dense forest ahead, Chen Xun felt that Qianlan was a burden. He threw her down halfway, pulled out his black sheath saber, stepped on the roots of the giant tree, and flew forward at top speed.

Nearly two hundred people were trapped in a canyon, fighting endlessly.

The two sides were covered in strange jagged teeth. Nearly two hundred people were pouncing on the narrow canyon in the middle. The battle had already reached white fever. Broken limbs, broken bones, broken rocks, and broken trees flew everywhere. It was so cruel and bloody that it was hard to imagine. The barbarian youths who were only fifteen or sixteen years old were constantly slaughtering in the canyon.

Chen Xun couldn’t help but think that when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, he was only a middle school student.

Lou Shiyi rushed to the battle group before Chen Xun and transformed into endless sword light. He immediately broke the balance of the battle and shredded the spear formation formed by Zuoqiu and Gu Jianfeng.

Gu Feng was devastated by the sword qi, his spear was broken, and his body was also unable to withstand a single blow as he flew out, spitting out blood in midair.

Gu Jianfeng and Zuoqiu saw that Lou Shiyi had actually arrived at this moment. They thought that Qianlan had most likely been killed, and despair arose in their hearts. They knew that the other party had Lou Shiyi alone, and their combat strength had doubled. It would be extremely difficult for forty to fifty of them to survive this trip.

However, just as Gu Feng crashed into the stone wall and shattered his bones, Chen Xun descended from the sky and wrapped his arms around Gu Feng’s body in midair. He used the back of his shoulder to remove the powerful force that Gu Feng had endured and threw him behind the formation.

“Chen Xun! Chen Xun has come to save us!”

Seeing Ah Xun arrive at the critical moment of life and death like a heavenly deity, Zong Ling, who had been heavily injured and retreated to the array, cried out in excitement. He held his hand and wanted to stand up, but he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Chen Xun had no time to care about Zong Ling’s injuries. He hid his saber light and leaned forward to make up for the broken corner of the spear formation formed by Gu Jianfeng and Zuoqiu, causing Zong Ya, who had been vomiting blood, to retreat. He once again fought against Lou Shiyi, who was brimming with sword light.

“Save your strength!” Zong Ya withdrew from the battle and rested. He swallowed a mouthful of Yuan Gathering Ointment and stuffed the bottle into Zong Ling’s mouth. It was important for him to refine the medicinal power to treat his injuries.

Chen Xun saw that the youth standing side by side with Gu Jianfeng was indeed the Left Thorn Tribe member who had been shot by him that day at Blackrock Peak. He did not know how Gu Jianfeng, Zong Ya, and the others had come together with the Left Thorn Tribe member.

Apart from the members of the Left Thorn Tribe, there were also many Northern Mountain tribal clansmen who fought alongside Gu Jianfeng and the others.

Forty to fifty of them were wielding bow spears, forming a conical array, led by Gu Jianfeng and the Left Thorn Tribe youth. Before Lou Shiyi arrived, they could withstand the attacks of the Guixi tribesmen.

For some reason, Chen Xuncai and Gu Jianfeng had been separated for several days. At this moment, Gu Jianfeng was holding a heavy spear in his hand, and his battle momentum was fierce, yet he was also indescribably agile.

Seeing that Gu Jianfeng’s strength hadn’t increased much, but his spear was agile, he knew that he had actually advanced to the seventh level of Blood Transformation in the past few days.

Chen Xun thought to himself. No wonder Gu Jianfeng and the youth from the Left Thorn Tribe could last for so long.

The terrain here was narrow. Although the Gui Xi Tribe had a large number of people, their combat strength could not be fully spread out. This was also an important factor.

Neither Gu Jianfeng nor Zong Ya had such knowledge. Perhaps it was the idea of the youth from the Left Thorn Tribe to snipe at the pursuers of the Gui Xi Tribe here.

Both sides had strong reinforcements to join, and the battle group was once again inextricably linked.

Lou Yiyi’s sword momentum was extremely strong, and Chen Xun’s sharp blade momentum didn’t weaken at all when he joined the battle group.

Saber Qi overflowed in all directions, and profound cold Qi overflowed in all directions in front of the formation.

Lou Shiyi cultivated the Profound Nether Yin Energy and was not affected by the extreme cold profound energy. However, the clansmen beside him were unable to endure it. Their blood vitality was stagnant, and their fierce offensive was weakened by a few points. They wanted the youths of the Northern Mountain Clans to regain some of their advantages.

Lou Shiyi was secretly shocked. He hadn’t noticed it just now. He hadn’t expected that this little bastard in front of him still possessed such a mysterious saber aura. He didn’t know what kind of profound cold technique he was cultivating, but it was actually much deeper than the profound nether yin energy he cultivated.

Lou Youyi did not know that Chen Xundao’s power was so mysterious because of his Profound Frost Spirit Physique. If he really cultivated the Profound Frost Skill, his power would be multiplied.

Although Lou Youyi was young, his heart was ruthless, and he didn’t want to be destroyed by Chen Xun’s might. He immediately activated the sword light and slashed down with all his might.

Under the protection of his clansmen, Lou Shiyi didn’t need to spare any remaining strength. The Dark Nether Yin energy rotated at an extreme speed. The Frost Cold Dark Gold Sword’s sword light grew by several zhang and was invincible. It slashed towards him angrily, threatening to sweep through everything.

Two disciples of the Northern Mountain Sect snatched it out and called it the Sword Light Slash. Their bodies were instantly split into two by the invincible sword light, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The scales Chen Xun wore were also called Sword Light Residual Splitting. There were even a few people beside him who were swept away by the Qi Energy. They never thought that they would be unable to resist Lou Shiyi’s single move and a half moves.

Gu Jianfeng and Zuoqiu were both shocked, their hearts trembling. This brat from the Gui Xi Tribe seemed to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, yet he was actually so tyrannical. How could he continue fighting?

Chen Xun’s heart was filled with determination. He knew that this battle was either the death of the enemy or the death of him. He shouted angrily,

“Give me the Heavy Sharp Spear! Protect me left and right!”

Gu Jianfeng handed the Heavy Sharp Spear to Chen Xun’s right hand. He changed the black sheath saber and went forward, killing Lou Shiyi who was slowly breathing, making it impossible for him to entangle Chen Xun for a while.

Seeing that Gu Jianfeng trusted Chen Xun so much, Zuoqiu did not hesitate to rush over and protect Chen Xun behind him.

Chen Xun took over the Heavy Sharp Spear, and the Nine Nether Barbarian Soul appeared above his soul sea. An endless amount of Qi, Blood, and Divine Splendor swept out from the Hundred Bones like a storm …

Before Chen Xun could release the brutal soul divine brilliance, Lou Shiyi’s heart and soul trembled deeply, and he felt an incomparably fierce aura spurting out like the rage of the Nine Hells Freezing Prison.

Nine Nether Barbarian Soul!

Gui Xi and the black python had been fighting for many years. Although Lou Shiyi was only fourteen or fifteen years old, from the mouths of his elders, he knew how ferocious the Nine Nether Battle Spear was.

Even Lou Yiyi, who wore Diamond Mysterious Armor and had always been cautious, dodged to a clansman and took out a medicinal pill. He swallowed it in his mouth, thinking that as long as he avoided this stance, he would kill all three of the most difficult people in the Northern Mountain with his next move.

In the next moment, Chen Xun condensed the Lotus-shaped Nether Fiend with both of his hands. The heavy spear in his hand stabbed backwards with an incomparably sharp momentum. Even if there was an ancient dragon in front of him, this stab was still going to pierce through the dragon’s reverse scale.

Lou Shiyi could not describe the might of this stab. It was extremely fierce and wanted to extinguish his Soul Sea Divine Flame. He felt that the giant spear pierced through the body of the clansmen in front of him like a thin piece of paper. There was not the slightest hindrance, and then it stabbed into his abdomen.

The Vajra Profound Armor Lou Youyi wore exploded with an incomparably dazzling golden light, but it did not block the power of the reverse scale stab. The Vajra Profound Symbol instantly shattered and invisible …

Lou Shiyi felt a pain in his abdomen. He lowered his head and saw that half of the three-foot-long cold blade had pierced through his body. He had never expected that the two layers of Diamond Armor would not be able to neutralize the power of this stab!

Chen Xun’s attack caused his blood vitality to dry up and he was powerless to kneel on the ground.

He still had the Nine Elements Orifice Nourishing Pill in his stomach that he hadn’t completely refined yet. At this moment, the medicinal power was like a boiling stream, crazily nourishing his withered qi and blood …

Gu Jianfeng and Zuoqiu hadn’t expected Chen Xun’s move to be so powerful. The people of the Xi tribe attacked crazily and wanted to save Lou Yiyi who had been stabbed by the giant spear. Without hesitation, they used their strongest killing move to kill him, transforming into saber-light spear shadows and sending the Guixi tribesmen outside the sniping squad.

A dozen breaths of time passed in an instant. Chen Xun recovered his strength and stood up like a heavenly deity. He pulled the heavy spear out of Lou Shiyi’s body and pressed the three-foot cold blade on Lou Shiyi’s neck, which was even weaker than wheat straw. He shouted, “Do you want to see Lou Shiyi’s head?”

The disciples of the Ghost Xi Tribe were all stunned when Chen Xun used such a great move to wipe out the heavens and the earth, and he actually recovered in a short span of ten breaths!

Not to mention that Lou Yiyi, who was severely injured, was still in the hands of others, the disciples of the Gui Xi Tribe immediately shrank back, retreated to a cliff, and stopped attacking.

Chen Xun wasn’t soft-hearted either. He slashed the Heavy Sharp Spear several times and immediately cut off the tendons in Lou Shiyi’s hands and feet, leaving him no room for struggle. Then, he took out the pills hidden in his arms and tossed them to Gu Jianfeng, asking him to treat the injured people on his side.

Zong Ya walked over and viciously spat out a mouthful of blood on Lou Shiyi’s face, asking Chen Xun, “Why didn’t you kill him?”

“What’s the value of killing him?” Chen Xun asked, “Where’s South Stream?”

“I’m here.” Nanxi asked Zong Ling to walk over with his arms and legs broken, but he didn’t stop breathing.

“I am Zuoqiu. If you have any orders, Brother Chen Xun, please give me your instructions.” Zuoqiu knew that Zuo Qianlan, who was being pursued by Lou Shiyi, was saved by Chen Xun.

“We still have a debt to settle.” Chen Xun chuckled. He ignored Zuoqiu and looked at Nanxi’s injuries first. Seeing that his bones were completely shattered, but his life was fine, he took out a bottle of Essence Gathering Paste and let him consume the refining medicinal power.

Zuoqiu was embarrassed. He knew that Chen Xun had said that he secretly coveted the Black Python and the Black Mountain Tribe at that time.