Chapter 8: The Green Armor Immortal Soldier

  A mighty elephant trumpeted loudly, and in Xiao Yi's mind, a giant elephant stood tall, its trunk swinging back and forth with an overwhelming momentum that seemed to shake the heavens and earth.

  Visualizing the Barbarian Elephant Diagram is to infuse the essence of the Barbarian Elephant into one's physical body, to clearly understand the divine rhythm of the Barbarian Elephant, and only then can one truly display the mighty power of the Barbarian Elephant Great Technique. At this moment, Xiao Yi visualized the Barbarian Elephant, using it to stimulate his physical body's 108 Heavenly Veins. Finally, Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and began to attempt to stir up his own blood energy.

  Rumble!

  It was as if the heavenly drum was beating, and all five internal organs were resonating in response. Just as Xiao Yi stirred up his own blood energy, the majestic and unmatched dragon egg essence within his flesh and blood suddenly became agitated, and a faint golden aura like jade gathered abruptly.

  His mind was in a state of chaos, and Xiao Yi struggled to concentrate his thoughts. With all his might, he visualized the image of the green elephant in his mind. At this moment, the green elephant let out a loud roar, and suddenly came to life in Xiao Yi's mind. Its four limbs moved like pillars, its long tusks shone like swords, piercing through the nine heavens. A formless energy spread out, and his scattered thoughts were forcibly gathered together. The scene within his body reappeared before his eyes once again.

  This is...

  Xiao Yi's heart was shaken, and he vaguely saw a ancient stone mirror rotating at his chest, with ancient patterns engraved on it. These patterns looked like fine cracks when examined closely. At this moment, the dragon egg essence was swallowed by the stone mirror in an instant, disappearing completely in just a few breaths. A sense of unprecedented relaxation emerged, and Xiao Yi only felt his body lighten, as if the burdens of many days had been lifted in an instant. When he looked at the stone mirror again, one of the fine patterns slowly healed and disappeared.

  Before Xiao Yi could react, the stone mirror slowly rotated, and a faint light flashed across its surface. A strand of golden yellow blood gas, almost substantial as hair, was emitted from it. From this blood gas, Xiao Yi sensed a familiar aura.

  Tyrannosaurus Rex!

  Xiao Yi's eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness, and perhaps it should be called the Seven Star Desolate Dragon! This strand of blood energy was likely the Desolate Dragon bloodline hidden in the dragon egg essence. Compared to the previous majestic and astonishing dragon egg essence, it was tiny and insignificant. However, the pure and flawless aura was vastly different from the former.

  "This stone mirror!"

  Xiao Yi's mind was in turmoil, and he couldn't care less about that strand of pure Aragon Blood Energy. Instead, he used all his might to activate the stone mirror. However, half a time period passed, and the stone mirror didn't react at all. Xiao Yi carefully examined the mirror's body, and those lines seemed like cracks. This was a damaged stone mirror.

  The damaged Stone Mirror! Xiao Yi thought that just after the Stone Mirror absorbed the dragon egg essence, it seemed that a crack had healed. If all the cracks disappear, can the Stone Mirror be revived again?

  This is just a guess, but Xiao Yi was very sure that the space-time conversion was closely related to this stone mirror. No matter what, he had to repair this stone mirror first. Half a time later, Xiao Yi opened his eyes and took a deep breath. He had just roughly counted it, and there were more than 1,000 cracks on the stone mirror. A dragon egg essence could only repair one crack. It seemed that it was not an easy task for the stone mirror to recover again. However, at least now, a possible way home was in front of him.

  Buzz!

  Suddenly, a faint tremor appeared on the ground, Xiao Yi's heart felt a response, and after a few short breaths, this faint tremor increased several times, the stone bed shook violently, outside the stone house, the sound of metal clashing was like thunder that shook the sky.

  "Immortal!"

  Xiao Yi was shocked, he had heard Shi Gong mention that the Xian tribe descended upon the mortal realm through the void pathways, although the human tribe tried to suppress them, but there were still some stray Xian soldiers who escaped from the void pathways and hid in the desolate ancient forests, endless mountains and rivers. Within a thousand miles of the Blood Stone Tribe, there was a group of Xian soldiers who had been eyeing the Blood Stone Tribe for a long time, occasionally attacking and being suppressed several times. However, not long after, more stray Xian soldiers would gather, and the damage to the Blood Stone Tribe would increase with each passing time. The last time the Xian soldiers attacked was three years ago.

  Rumble!

  The earth shook violently, but this time it was from within the Bloodstone Tribe. The warriors of the internal war heard the call and sprang into action. Some of the powerful Bloodstone tribe members also emerged with their weapons at the ready. Outside the stone window, a strong gust of wind blew, as tens of thousands of people moved in unison. These ancient ancestors were fierce and fearless, not even showing signs of aging or weakness. The Stone Lord was seen carrying a medicine basket on his back, striding forward like a shooting star, heading towards the outside of the tribe.

  He sprang up from the stone bed, and all his fatigue was gone. His whole body felt light and easy, and due to the tempering of the dragon egg essence, his physique had also increased significantly. Although he still couldn't compare to these ancient people, his physical strength had increased a lot, perhaps already enough to arm-wrestle with a ten-year-old boy here.

  The stone gate was pushed open with little effort, the atmosphere within the tribe was heavy, gusts of wind flew by, some tribesmen carried wooden bows, stone knives, and iron spears, bare-chested and sprinting forward like galloping horses. In the Blood Stone Tribe, almost every member had mastered one or two heavenly veins, their bodies emitting a strong bloody aura that was usually not visible but now unrestrained in battle. The weak were like embers, while the strong were like newly lit furnaces, radiating heat and energy. A warrior emerged, clad in dark green armor, grasping an unknown bone spear, exuding powerful blood energy and chilling killing intent. His eyes glowed red, his spear hummed, and he strode forward like a shooting star, heading towards the outside of the tribe.

  Wow!

  Suddenly, a crimson aura rose from the center of the tribe, and a crimson heavenly horse appeared, with a pair of fiery red wings. A powerful aura enveloped all directions, and the intense blood energy was like a blazing sun rising in the east, illuminating all directions. On its back, a middle-aged man sat upright at this moment, wearing a suit of crimson leather armor, with a robust physique, jet-black hair shining, holding a black iron rod in his hand, with crimson aura swirling on the rod, and the scorching air could be clearly heard even hundreds of feet away.

  "Ancestor!"

  In the tribe, countless Bloodstone Clan members let out a loud roar, their eyes revealing a look of reverence. The next moment, the sky was filled with galloping horses, fiery red wings fluttering, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared hundreds of feet away. After a few breaths, they had already arrived outside the tribe.

  So fast!

  Xiao Yi's pupils contracted, this is the Tianma. Shi Gong had said that the Tianma was a symbol of the human tribe's warhorses, and only strong warriors could possess one. The Tianma was extremely fast, and no horse in the mortal realm could surpass it. In the Bloodstone Tribe, only the tribal leader, Shi Zhenxuan, possessed a Tianma, the Qianli Colt.

  "Tribe leader! This time the tribe leader is going to take action! In the previous few times when the immortal soldiers came, the tribe leader did not take action, only the two great thousand husbands sat in town. This time the tribe leader takes action, it must be earth-shattering!" A Blood Stone tribesman exclaimed excitedly.

  "Not bad, with the help of the clan leader, there is a heavenly horse and a star-studded steed by his side, he can surely annihilate all the invading immortal soldiers!"

  These Bloodstone Clan people flew past Xiao Yi's side, no one noticed him, nor did anyone intentionally bump into him, and some even deliberately avoided a distance. As for these, Xiao Yi was also indifferent, his eyes flashing, a faint cyan light flashed by.

  "What is Xian? I want to go and take a look."

  The next moment, he strode out, following the direction of the crowd, rushing towards the outside of the tribe. However, after taking two steps, he stopped and turned around to walk back into the stone house. When he came out again, his hand was grasping a black broken spear, a seven-foot-long broken spear that had first appeared with Xiao Yi in the mountains and was brought back by Shi Gong together. It was unknown why, but when he grasped it again, the piercing feeling had vanished.

  The forty-catty iron spear, now held in hand, felt much lighter and could barely be swung with one hand. Outside the stone house, several lagging Bloodstone tribe members were taken aback, then grinned and strode away.

  Outside the dark green mountain wall, the atmosphere was surging with energy. The Bloodstone tribe's two thousand warriors were filled with a fierce killing intent. They grasped their weapons tightly, and their battle aura surged forth, sweeping across the four directions within a radius of several dozen miles. The air was stagnant, and the clouds dispersed. On top of the mountain wall, a crimson heavenly horse stood proudly in mid-air. The tribe's leader, Shi Zhenxuan, gazed intently into the distance, his aura rising like a majestic mountain range. From afar, it seemed as if a fiery furnace was suspended between heaven and earth, its powerful energy stirring people's hearts.

  Xiao Yi barely calmed his mind, imagining the barbarian elephant diagram. A green-scaled barbarian elephant roared towards the sky, its ancient and desolate aura filling the air, allowing Xiao Yi to break free from that overwhelming energy and remain unmoved. Xiao Yi was shocked; this was still hundreds of feet away. If he were facing the enemy head-on, without needing to make a move, this energy alone would be enough to crush his spirit, defeating him without a fight.

  "Here I come!"

  Someone let out a low shout, Xiao Yi's gaze condensed, in the distant sky, a white mist covered the sun, shrouding several miles, the misty haze floated, and human figures could be seen faintly appearing and disappearing. A purple gas rose, as the white mist approached, drumbeats sounded, shaking the heavens, an invisible mighty force pressed down from afar.

  "Kill!"

  Tens of thousands of Bloodstone Clan members suddenly drank, their blood energy soaring three thousand feet, condensing into a crimson heavenly pillar that struck out for dozens of miles, dispersing the purple air and white mist that filled the sky, revealing the hidden figure within.

  This is awesome!

  Xiao Yi's pupils suddenly constricted, and before his eyes appeared thousands of green-armored soldiers. Their bodies were shrouded in a misty aura, their hands grasping green iron spears. The sky above was filled with wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, as if carrying the power of heaven and earth. In front of the thousands of green-armored celestial soldiers, three green-armored celestial beings rode strange beasts that resembled qilins, their bodies surrounded by a misty aura, with auspicious energy rising up.

  For some reason, seeing these legendary heavenly soldiers and generals, Xiao Yi not only didn't feel reverence or closeness, but instead a strong sense of rejection arose in his heart, he slightly furrowed his brow.

  "This is the Xian tribe, one of the hundred realms' great tribes, and a sworn enemy of our human tribe. You've already sensed it - this is the rejection of bloodlines."

  Shi Gong's voice rang out, and he appeared beside Xiao Yi without warning. Xiao Yi looked at him, and Shi Gong nodded, saying: "You're able to come, that's good. Just remember to act within your limits."

  No obstruction, no persuasion, Shi Gong finished speaking and left, gathering with a group of equally old tribesmen, each carrying a medicine basket on their back, slowly dispersing among the tens of thousands of tribesmen.

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  Nearly three thousand young Jiaolong soldiers stepped forward, as if the heavenly drums were beating, the earth was shaking. Their eyes were icy cold, and their gaze swept towards the people of the Bloodstone tribe with indifference.

  Above the two thousand strong ethnic army, Shi Zhenxuan sat on top of the heavenly horse, his hand holding a black iron rod pointing afar. His eyes gleamed with cold severity as he suddenly let out a loud roar.