Legendary Clan Chief
Chapter 553 - 539 Howling Moon Sky Wolf: Xiao Chen Makes a Move!_1

Chapter 553: Chapter 539 Howling Moon Sky Wolf: Xiao Chen Makes a Move!_1

The Wind Spirit Tribe, is one of the Hundred Clans of the Great Wasteland, this tribe naturally aligns with the Dao of Wind, a special attribute belonging outside of the Five Elements, as the wind comes without a shadow and leaves no trace. The Wind Spirit Tribe is thus the favourite child of the wind.

Members of the Wind Spirit Tribe, who control the wind attribute, naturally have an advantage in speed over warriors of other tribes. It’s often said that the only thing that can’t be destroyed is speed. No matter how powerful you are, if your attack doesn’t reach them, it’s in vain.

Feng Mingtian’s lecherous words provoked many warriors to the point of fury, numerous of them wished they could tear his mouth apart, especially the younger generation of warriors.

Tiantai Xuan is exceptionally beautiful, like a celestial goddess, with her fair skin radiating a soft glow. Though somewhat aloof and unapproachable, she exudes such a sanctified aura that people can’t help but feel compassionate towards her.

"You scoundrel! This is the Human Realm, you’re being too presumptuous!"

"Wind Spirit Tribe, you’re being too presumptuous, daring to ridicule the Tian Tai Goddess. You’re seeking death!"

"Kneel down and apologize to the Tian Tai Goddess!"

Several young warriors burst out in rebuke, their gaze unintentionally swept over Tiantai Xuan, hoping to garner favor from the beauty.

"Insignificant ants also want to be heroes!".

Feng Tianming abruptly turned back, his eyes flashing with divine light. Immediately, the breeze from the surrounding area rushed towards him. He appeared to move with the wind, and in a blink of an eye, he was before a young human warrior.

With a sudden vibration of his aura, this human warrior turned pale, his bones snapped, and he was sent flying through the air. By the time he hit the ground, he was already lifeless.

Feng Tianming’s first move completely stunned the many warriors. He showcased a speed pushed to its limits coupled with a dreadful aura. The young warriors and even the elders were not his match. Only a few warriors from the Towering Realm’s fifth level could rival him.

Taking advantage of his momentum, Feng Tianming was about to strike again when a clear blue, crystalline sword aura emerged in front of him, like a massive river blocking heaven and earth.

Whoosh!

The two auras collided, setting off monstrous waves that were more magnificent than those found in the deepest parts of the sea. The billowing waves crashed down in a spectacular display, completely drowning the valley.

Tiantai Xuan’s gaze became colder as she stared intently at Feng Tianming, wishing she could split him in half with her sword.

One of her tribe sisters, who was also an extremely talented warrior and considered her own sister in everything but blood, was seduced and manipulated by Feng Tianming, becoming his plaything.

Over the last few years, countless sisters of hers have been violated by him. This is the utter humiliation of the TianTai War Department, and only Feng Tianming’s blood can wash away this shame.

Facing Tiantai Xuan, Feng Tianming’s frivolous expression receded. Staring at the figure in front of him, a touch of wariness appeared in his eyes. Despite his audacity, he understood the strength of the woman before him. She was a powerful warrior just below the respected ones, having slain countless people of the Wind Spirit Tribe under her sword.

This reputation was established by shedding the blood and flesh of countless members of his tribe. Although the tribe sent many members to assassinate her multiple times, each attempt resulted in slaughter. With each ambush, Tiantai Xuan’s fame grew, earning her the title, Tian Tai Goddess.

Sword in hand, Tiantai Xuan’s gaze grew colder. Her body was filled with infinite sword intent. The crystalline waves flowed on the body of the sword, reflecting her beautiful face. This aura startled even the warriors from other tribes and even the same human tribe.

"Tiantai Xuan, submit to me. Once I have survived the heavenly tribulation and become a respected one, I will even guide you to become a king. You’ll live in endless comfort. Only a woman like you is worthy of me." Feng Tianming suddenly said solemnly, his frivolity faded.

"You deserve to die!"

Tiantai Xuan’s gaze was calm but filled with killing intent. In response to Feng Tianming’s words, she simply uttered three words. Instantly, a killing intent emerged between heaven and earth.

"I’ve taken a liking to you, yet you don’t appreciate that. Once I truly conquer you, you will become my plaything. I wonder what these wastes around us will do when you, a woman of your appearance, become my plaything."

Crack!

In the silence between Tiantai Xuan and Feng Tianming, ripples oscillated in the void. Minute patterns, like hair strands, appeared in the void. Under the surge of Combat Qi, all the nearby warriors from various tribes withdrew several miles, barely able to withstand it with their Qi.

"Kill!"

At this moment, Feng Tianming’s expression turned cold, his eyes blazing. With the white jade folding fan in his hand, sounds of howling winds echoed as he waved. Whirlwinds sprung up, akin to heavenly columns, pulling up countless rubble and trees in their wake. Striking down like these heavenly columns, everything in their path was brutally cleared.

Around them, countless low hills collapsed, and ancient trees uprooted. They couldn’t withstand the enormous pressure and turned to dust.

"Whoosh!"

The Spirit Sword hummed lightly. Tiantai Xuan, merging with her sword, gathered crystalline sword aura. Endless battle Qi converged towards the sword, constantly solidifying. Sounds of a raging sea echoed as the sword transformed into a heavenly river, accommodating endless turbulent waves.

A dazzling sword aura whooshed across the sky, with traces of a pale blue, crystalline sword aura flashing between heaven and earth. Mighty waves filled the sky, almost submerging the entire forest.

Shh!

With a single flash of light, there was no earth-shattering noise. The Spirit Sword flickered and split the oncoming typhoon into two, gradually dissipating in the void.

TianTai Xuan’s figure swiftly retreated, her black hair cascading like a waterfall, her figure ethereal, like a goddess. Even in retreat, she maintained a calm demeanor, showing no signs of panic.

Humph!

On the other hand, Feng Tianming grunted as he charged out from a wave-like barrage of sword light, the corners of his mouth smeared with blood, his face somewhat pale. TianTai Xuan’s strength had clearly improved. He regretted underestimating her.

Recall their last duel—it happened on the Void Path during the chaotic battle between the Wind Spirit Tribe and the TianTai War Department, only three months ago.

With their current abilities, it would be normal to not make any progress in years or even decades. After all, a warrior in the Towering Realm must not only consolidate their Combat Qi, but also gain insights into their divine powers.

Among the dozens of foreign race warriors who entered the valley, the most noteworthy are the ghost-tribe’s You Ling and the Wind Spirit Tribe’s Feng Tianming. There was also a member of the Blood Clan, who was on par with a Human Warrior in the fifth tier of the Towering Realm, as well as a distinguished member of the Demon Clan.

At this moment, You Ling of the Ghost Tribe was fighting the third elder of the Bai Ze Battle Division, the blood-fox master. Feng Tianming of the Wind Spirit Tribe was locked in battle with TianTai Xuan, while Xuan Yue, tribe leader of High-Quality Profound Clear War Tribe, was managing to fend off the aforementioned Blood Tribe member. Despite both being in the fifth layer of the Towering Realm, Xuan Yue was in a dangerous situation under the attack of the Blood Tribe, just barely managing to hold them off.

Fortunately, two other powerhouses from the Towering Realm’s fifth layer had stepped in to intervene. The combined strength of the three barely managed to resist the Blood Clan warrior.

The young clan leader of the Crystal Stone Battle Division, Tuo Jing Tian, held his stone axe and broke into the enemy ranks. The originally small axe ballooned to the size of three zhang (Chinese unit of length equal to 10 feet), and with every swing, another foreign warrior met their end.

"Kill, slay the foreign rac!e"

The valley had descended into chaos, but from a broader view, the Human Warriors were still having the upper hand. The most powerful among the foreign races were blocked from the battlefield by the Human Warriors, while the remaining foreign warriors were being held at bay by a united Human army.

Clang!

A muscular figure stepped out from the chaos, the demon-tribe member. He looked no different from an ordinary human, save for his muscular build. At a height of two zhang, his eyes blazed like two demon-lamps, casting an eerie glow wherever they focused.

This demon clan came from a sect deep within the Border Wasteland Region. Since their arrival in the Human World through the Void Path, they’ve survived for eons, being a thriving lineage for several generations.

The demon’s true form was a green wolf, rumored to have the bloodline of the ancient fierce beast, the Sky-Howl Wolf, coursing through its veins. In ancient times, it had separated from the evil beasts and evolved into a demon tribe.

"That’s all?"

The Green Wolf Demon punched Mang Mountain flying, sneered, and took a large stride. His muscular frame swirled into a green tornado. His palms pressed together, forming a knife-hand, and in an instant, he aimed another strike at Mang Mountain.

Puff!

His body retreating, Mang Mountain spat out a mouthful of blood. Battling the demon was too much, even for him. Despite practicing the Way of the Flesh, this demon’s physique was stronger. Even his life weapon was damaged, almost imprinted with the demon’s hand.

"Not good!"

Someone exclaimed. Mang Mountain’s body instantly moved to the side, yet blood still splattered. He grunted again, his waist dripping with blood— the Green Wolf Demon had ripped open a hideous wound.

In the hands of the Green Wolf Demon, he held a piece of flesh the size of a palm, wriggling around. The blood essence was quickly drained, turning into powder and dissipating.

"The flesh of a Human warrior in the fifth layer of the Towering Realm, indeed a rare delicacy!"

Licking his lips, his green eyes evil, the Green Wolf Demon said contemptuously, "Humans are naturally prey. It’s outrageous that you do not recognize your heavenly fate and dare to resist your masters. You deserve to die!"

"You dirty scum!"

Mang Mountain was enraged. This was a humiliation. His body erupted with an astounding savage energy. Holding the iron rod which was emanating a pale yellow flame, he swung it at the Wolf Demon.

"When did a Wolf Demon who could only lurk in the shadows dare to show up so boldly in the Human World!"

However, there was someone faster than Mang Mountain. It was Xiao Chen. His figure appeared abruptly between the two, shielding Mang Mountain. Xiao Chen felt that Mang Mountain had already been seriously injured and was no match for the Wolf Demon.

"You carry the resentment of my demon tribe!"

With Xiao Chen’s arrival, the Wolf Demon gave up the pursuit of Mang Mountain. Because on Xiao Chen’s body, he sensed endless resentment—it was the remnant of the slaughtered demon tribe.