Chapter 53: Slaying White Hawk

  Under her slender fingers, a green glow like a gentle stream flowed into the heavily injured tribal leader, Ge Xiong.

  Right now, Jiang Cheng was recklessly transferring his spiritual energy to Ge Qian, and he could even feel through the spiritual energy that after the green light had seeped into Ge Qian's body, Ge Qian's injuries were rapidly recovering.

  The internal organs that were on the verge of shattering, were rapidly healing, and the lush green light seemed like a divine medicine that healed everything it passed through, reversing all injuries instantly.

  What shocked Jiang even more was that under the influence of the lush green glow, the withered wild grass on the lower side of Ge Xiong's body suddenly sprouted a hint of green as if spring had arrived in an instant.

  But what shocked Jiang Cheng the most was the owner of these slender white hands.

  "Song Yue...... you...... are you also a Soul Warrior?" Jiang Cheng stuttered in surprise.

  "Brother Jiang Cheng, don't be angry with me, it's not my fault. Grandfather told me to keep it from you... Bai Hun..." Seeing Jiang Cheng's surprise, Song Yue, who was busy treating the injured tribal elder Ge Xing, looked anxious and worried that Jiang Cheng would blame her.

  The moral of the story, Jiang Cheng naturally understood, his experience was the best evidence. If it weren't for his good luck and not bad strength, otherwise, he would have been killed by Hu Xiangshan or Feng Zhan Yuan long ago.

  However, Jiang Cheng's eyes were still fixed on Song Lan, "Song Lan, tell me, was the mysterious grass-wood soul warrior who saved me that night on Ge Mountain you?"

  Looking at Jiang Cheng's serious face, Song Yue's slender eyebrows suddenly curved into a crescent moon shape: "Brother Jiang Cheng, you're usually so clever, how can you be so silly this time? I thought you'd have guessed it long ago."

  At the time when Jiang Cheng revealed a puzzled and uncomprehending gaze, Song Yue said again: "Jiang Cheng brother, didn't you tell me that you smelled a faint scent on that mysterious person? You're not... who knows what you..." As she spoke, a flush suddenly rose to Song Yue's pretty face.

  Song Yue's words made Jiang Cheng's face turn bright red in an instant.

  When he was holding Song Yue before, he indeed smelled the faint fragrance all over her body. However, that kind of fragrance unique to virgins or perhaps unique to Song Yue herself, when smelled by Jiang Cheng, had already made his heart flutter with excitement, how could he have associated it with the mysterious Grass Wood Soul Warrior?

  "Song Yue, how did you expose yourself?" Ge Xiong woke up with a hint of blame towards Song Yue as soon as he regained consciousness.

  Upon hearing this, a hint of sadness suddenly appeared on Song Yue's face: "Tribe leader, it's my fault for not being strong enough, there are so many tribe members that I couldn't save!"

  As they spoke, Song Yue suddenly rushed to Jiang Cheng and said urgently: "Right, Brother Jiang Cheng, Shi Tie... Shi Tie is in a bad state, you'd better go take a look at him quickly!"

  "What's going on?" Jiang Cheng's face changed as he suddenly sprinted in the direction that Song Yue pointed.

  On one side of the altar, Shi Tie was leaning softly on the altar, with three long arrows piercing through his chest. Two elderly women from the tribe were taking care of him, constantly wiping away the fresh blood from the corner of his mouth.

  "Song Yue, Song Yue, come and save Shi Tie quickly...!" Jiang Cheng rushed over, hugged Shi Tie in his arms, and shouted loudly. At the same time, the spiritual energy within Jiang Cheng's body also flowed into Shi Tie's body.

  But as soon as the spiritual energy was sent in, Jiang Cheng's expression froze.

  He sent the spiritual power into Shi Tie's body, and immediately reflected Shi Tie's current situation completely to Jiang Cheng.

  One arrow with a reverse barb pierced directly into the heart of Shi Tie, while the other two arrows shot through his liver. Fresh blood had already filled Shi Tie's abdominal cavity and was pouring out from the corner of his mouth.

  "Jiang Cheng brother, I and Grandfather have tried our best, but Shi Tie's injury is too severe. If we don't pull out the arrow, he can't be treated, but if we do pull it out, Shi Tie will die instantly..." As she spoke, Song Yue's eyes had already turned red from rushing over.

  Jiang Cheng was stunned upon hearing this, and tears he had been holding back rolled down from his eyes.

  "Brother Jiang Cheng, I can give Shi Tie a few more breaths of clarity. If you have anything to say, hurry up and tell him!" Song Yue Hong said in a low voice, her eyes red-rimmed.

  As the emerald light fell onto Tie's chest, Jiang Cheng felt that Tie's heart had skipped a beat, and his tightly closed eyes slowly opened.

  "Ah...... Brother...... you...... you're here......" Seeing Jiang Cheng, Shi Ti's spirit lifted for a moment, but as soon as he opened his mouth, fresh blood gushed out of it.

  "Shi Tie, I'm late, I'm late!" Tears had already burst forth uncontrollably. From the moment he arrived at Ge Shan Department, the first person he met was Shi Tie.

  Jiang Cheng almost treated Shi Qian as his own brother, and no one could understand the fear and loneliness Jiang Cheng felt when he first arrived at Gusu Lan's place. It was Shi Qian who took Jiang Cheng's hand and stepped into this unknown world together with him.

  Shi Tie wanted to say something, but his mouth twitched and blood gushed out. Song Yue's palm emitted a burst of green light that enveloped Shi Tie, allowing him to speak again.

  "Ah Cheng Ge, can...can you answer a question for me?"

  "Right, right, right......" Jiang Cheng was already sobbing uncontrollably, nodding his head desperately.

  "A Cheng Ge, isn't Sun Wukong incredibly powerful, always able to defeat all kinds of monsters and demons?"

  "It is... it is it!"

  Receiving a positive response, Shi Tie's pale face cracked a smile, "A Cheng Ge, from now on, you will... become Sun Wukong, you must become Sun Wukong... that way... you won't have to suffer at the hands of others..."

  "Ah Cheng Ge, tell me a story about Journey to the West..."

  "Good... Sun Wukong beats the Tathagata..."

  As soon as Jiang Cheng spat out these words, Shi Tie slowly closed his eyes, tilted his head, and took his last breath. A faint smile still lingered on his face.

  "Stone Iron!"

  Jiang Cheng's mournful roar suddenly exploded in the sky above the entire Gusu Lan clan.

  At some point, Shi Lao Die, covered in blood and holding a hunting knife in one hand, stood behind Jiang Cheng and gently patted his shoulder. "Shi Tie died for the tribe, it was worth it!"

  At the moment when the last word "value" was spoken, this tough guy who hadn't shed a single tear even after losing an arm finally had tears welling up in his eyes and streaming down.

  The next moment, Jiang Cheng glanced at the corpse of Shi Tie and the hundreds of cold corpses lying beside him, grasped the Yintang bow in his hand, and suddenly rushed out.

  In an instant, a bow was drawn like a full moon. The moment a spiritual arrow shot out, the head of a White Haze tribe member exploded into powder. Jiang Cheng's gaze, however, was nailed to the ground, staring fixedly at the Great Elder of the White Haze tribe, Bai Zheng, who was being supported by Bai Xiao.

  Kill him, kill them for revenge of Shi Tie!

  At this time, Jiang Cheng's heart had only one obsession.

  Bai Hun's Great Spirit General Bai Ce was shocked by the state of the battlefield, he had never thought that it would deteriorate to such an extent.

  He didn't expect that the Ge Shan Department actually had a soul warrior of the grass and wood system who was good at healing. It was precisely because of this grass and wood system soul warrior that the seriously injured tribal leader, Ge Xiong, could return to the battlefield, and more soul warriors of the Ge Shan Department could be pulled back from the Ghost Gate.

  "We cannot retreat! This is the decisive battle for my White Tiger Regiment, anyone who retreats will be executed on the spot!" Suddenly, a stern voice entered Jiang Cheng's ears, which seemed to be as cold-blooded as a killing god.

  Jiang Cheng turned his head and saw that Bai Xiao was holding a war knife, commanding the hunters of the White Tiger Clan to attack the Ge Shan Clan.

  "White Vulture!"

  The moment he saw the White Hawk, Jiang Cheng's figure flashed out like lightning. As he sped forward, his bow opened instantly, and with a burst of spiritual energy, an arrow condensed in an instant - Twang!

  Whoosh!

  A faint reddish glow flashed across the dim sky like a meteor.

  Almost at the same time, Bai Hun's Da Ling Gong Bai Ce let out a shrill and mournful howl: "Xiao'er, be careful!"

  "Huh?" The moment White Hawk turned his head after hearing this, he saw a spiritual energy arrow suddenly shooting into his eyes!

  Bang!

  Bai Xie's head suddenly exploded into a big watermelon!

  His beloved grandson was killed, and in an instant, a blue vein burst out on the forehead of Bai Hun's Great Spirit, Bai Ce: "You little bastard, dare to kill my grandson, I'll kill you!"

  Sunzi's tragic death in front of him was too much for Bai Heng's Da Ling Gong, who let out a loud roar and charged towards Jiang Cheng with a dense aura of Ling Gong.

  "Hey, I thought your loved one was dead, you wouldn't be in pain!" Jiang Cheng revealed a cruel smile like a fierce ghost, and once again drew his bow to the full moon, a spiritual arrow suddenly shot towards Bai Hu's great spirit, Bai Ze!

  "White-haired thief, your opponent is me!"

  At the same time, the tribal chief Ge Xiong, who had recovered from his injuries by 70-80%, and Ah Gong simultaneously let out a loud shout. Ge Xiong rushed towards Bai Ze, but Ah Gong lightly waved his hand, unleashing an ancestral spirit's protective light that instantly struck Bai Ze's Great Spirit, Bai Hun.

  The next moment, the collision of spiritual power exploded into a circle of spiritual storm. Bai Ce, who was surrounded by Jiang Cheng, Ah Gong and Ge Qian, let out a miserable cry as he flew backward.

  Blood spurted from the corner of his mouth, dyeing the long white whiskers under his chin a deep red, making him look like a fierce ghost.

  Unfortunately, this scene, in the eyes of ordinary people from the Baihun department, only had one feeling - fear, boundless fear!

  Even the great Ling Gong, who was revered as a god in the Lianbu tribe, has been defeated. This can only mean one thing: the White Horde has been defeated.

  As fear began to spread, the ordinary hunters of the White Horde had already begun their great rout!

  "Did I win?"

  "Kill, kill all the Baihun tribe, exterminate the Baihun tribe!" As they saw the dawn of victory, the accumulated anger of the Geshan tribe's people burst out completely, slaughtering the ordinary hunters of the Baihun tribe without mercy.

  It was at this moment that four men in white robes suddenly appeared like ghosts in the direction of the defeat of the Bai Hun tribe.

  These four men in white robes suddenly appeared and, at the very first moment, gave a loud slap to Bai Feipao, the chief of the White Wolf tribe!

  "Rubbish!"

  The loud slap and that angry scolding instantly made a chill run from Jiang Cheng's feet to the top of his head!

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