Longevity Begins With Gu Refining

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The Geng Metal Sword in his hand fell, creating a rain of blood.

Chen Qing charged out of the enemy formation and suddenly felt his vision widen.

As it turned out, he had already killed his way through the entire enemy formation.

He turned his horse around and looked back. Along the way, there were at least two hundred corpses on the ground.

Of course, he did not kill them alone. The eight tigers and three hundred warriors behind him contributed as well.

Chen Qing immediately shouted, "Jiang Yuhu, the eight of you continue to charge with me!"

He turned his head and shouted, "Warriors of the Dark Wing Tribe, do you still have courage?"

The people of Nanli lacked many things, but they did not lack courage.

"Yes!"

Chen Qing wiped the blood off his face. "Hahahaha, then charge with me!"

Previously, they had charged through the enemy's back. Although Yuanqiu and Yuanfeng blocked them, they were all killed by him. The enemy was terrified and did not suffer too much damage to him and Xuan Ping's people.

However, this time, they were facing the enemy's army head-on. Chen Qing naturally could not bear to lose too many people.

So, he had his people switch to the Dark Wing Tribe in the name of temporary respite, and continue to charge with him.

When the Dark Wing Tribe warriors saw Chen Qing forcefully charge through the enemy formation, their blood boiled. They wanted nothing more than to transform into the people of Ironflow Valley and slaughter with Chen Qing.

Now that Chen Qing had called for them, they were naturally extremely enthusiastic.

It could be said that this was a strategy that both sides were very satisfied with.

The only ones who were dissatisfied were Xuan Ping and Chen Qing's people. They still wanted to charge with Chen Qing.

Seeing Chen Qing lead the Dark Wing Tribe to charge, Chen Qing leapt up on his horse. In an instant, he tore through the enemy's defenses and charged in.

Like a divine general descending to the mortal world, he wanted to fight to the ends of the earth!

When Yuan Tianfang saw this shocking scene, he was eager to try.

He looked around. How could the warriors nearby be in the mood to listen to Xuan Mang's commands?

Moreover, Xuan Mang was currently facing Yuan Ye. The two of them had just clashed with earth-shattering might. In order to avoid harming his subordinates, he had already fought far away. He had no time to give commands.

Yuan Tianfang immediately raised his sword and shouted, "Charge! Charge with Qing Xu! Charge through the enemy formation!"

This was definitely a victory. Now it was time to snatch the credit!

Chen Qing slaughtered his way through the crowd. No, to be more precise, this was a massacre.

This was because these ordinary soldiers were unable to break through Chen Qing's Golden Muscles Jade Bones.

Chen Qing had just killed two people when more than ten people charged towards him with spears in their hands. Chen Qing shouted, "Rise!"

Like a ferocious tiger roaring in the wilderness, the two Geng Metal Greatswords swept out in succession, cleaving apart the obstruction of more than ten people, and continued to charge forward.

Chen Qing didn't have any interest in killing them. That was a matter for the Eight Tigers and the Dark Wing Tribe behind him. He was only responsible for opening up a path for them to continue charging forward!

But even so, he had killed too many people. The blood of his enemies gathered on his arm, and streaks of blood as thick as straw dripped down.

The fresh blood did not make his hand slip. Instead, the viscous blood made him grip the sword even tighter. It was as if his hands were glued to the sword hilt.

Just as he was about to continue charging, Chen Qing saw Yuan Ye toss out a piece of black soil that landed a hundred feet in front of him.

Chen Qing continued to charge forward, and killed three people.

That lump of soil continued to expand like a gushing spring. In just three breaths' time, it had turned into a small mountain. Then, it condensed into a mud giant that was a hundred feet tall, and it threw a punch at him.

Chen Qing felt the strong wind blowing toward him. Even though he had activated his Golden Muscles Jade Bones, he still felt a sliver of danger.

The fierce wind blew, and his black hair danced wildly. Just as he was about to abandon his steed and turn into mist to dodge, the crisp cry of a Xuan Bird rang out behind him.

Screech ~!

The Xuan Bird, which was like a bronze statue, pierced through the clouds, drawing a perfect arc. Like a sword piercing through the clouds, it straightened its sharp beak and instantly pierced through that giant mud hand.

It pierced through the entire hand, and the arm of the mud giant was completely pulverized.

Chen Qing hurriedly urged his steed to gallop past the legs of the mud giant, and he held a piece of mud that had been pulverized by the mud giant's arm. He tried to use his Universe Sleeve to store it.

However, he could store it in his own dimension.

It wasn't a spell technique, but real mud?

Cloud soil that could multiply and multiply?

He looked back and saw the Xuan Bird, which had pulverized one of the mud giant's arms, turn back, grab the mud giant with its claws, and throw it into a ravine outside the battlefield. Suddenly, the earth shook.

Chen Qing steadied his mutant blood horse. Taking advantage of the fact that the enemy was stunned by this earth-shattering scene, he charged into the crowd again.

The mud giant's legs stepped into the mountain, and it continued to absorb the mud and stones in the mountains. It gathered around its body like a small river, causing its body to expand to a hundred and twenty feet tall again. Its arm was also repaired.

The Xuan Bird flew high, and its wings flapped at the mud giant continuously. Instantly, a terrifying gust of cold wind was created, and thousands of sword-length icicles were formed. With a flap of its wings, thousands of icicles rained down on the mud giant.

Chen Qing listened to the commotion that was enough to split mountains, and waved his two swords wildly among the enemy.

Charging forward, Chen Qing swept through the entire battlefield, and tore a bloody path through the enemy's formation.

In addition to the chaos from before, the enemy had already been divided into four groups.

Galloping a thousand feet across the battlefield, Chen Qing once again felt that the area in front of him had widened. He had once again charged through the enemy's formation!

Charging forward another thousand feet, Chen Qing made way for the rear troops and shouted, "Rear troops, change to front troops, turn around!"

When he led the Eight Tigers to the front again, he saw Yuan Tianfang, who was covered in blood. At this time, he could not be bothered to pursue this matter. So be it.

They were about to win anyway.

Chen Qing raised his huge sword. "Charge with me!"

He charged into the enemy formation again. Chen Qing turned into the tip of the sword and tore the enemy formation apart. The Eight Tigers and Yuan Tianfang followed behind and continued to expand the gap. The warriors at the back grabbed the enemies who had just been attacked by the Eight Tigers and killed them wantonly.

As for the ones at the back, they felt as if they were running along. When they were about to reach the enemy, there were not many enemies in front of them.

At this time, no one was stupid enough to leave the team and charge elsewhere. That was the path to death.

Chen Qing charged into the enemy formation again, but he felt that there was no longer as much resistance as before. It was easier to charge and kill.

The enemy was about to be defeated!

When they saw Chen Qing charging over again, they did not even want to organize an attack anymore. They just wanted to save their own lives.

Chen Qing charged over on his horse. He waved the two huge swords in his hands and led the 500 people behind him to charge through the enemy like dragons soaring into the sky.

After charging over, another 200 corpses were left behind!

Shi Xin Tie pushed back the enemy Foundation Establishment cultivator in front of him with his spear. He glanced at the battlefield from the corner of his eye and sighed. "He's really one man against a thousand!"

Chen Qing could no longer count how many people he had killed. In any case, he had been killing without stopping for a moment.

Chen Qing turned his horse around. He, who was covered in blood, shouted like a divine general, "Where are the warriors of the Rain Clan?!"

The warriors of the Rain Clan shouted in response, "We're here!"

Chen Qing raised his huge sword. "Charge with me!"

He charged out. Immediately, the Eight Tigers and more than 200 cavalry from the Rain Clan followed him and charged out.

Yuan Tianfang had charged with Chen Qing twice and was also panting. He immediately led the people from the Iron Flow Valley and the Xuanping Clan to maintain the formation. "Don't let them go. Follow me!"

He immediately blocked the enemy's path and allowed Chen Qing to lead the charge.

Yuan Ye's gaze fell on Chen Qing. At that time, he should have killed him personally.

Xuanping was really lucky to have such a tiger general!

She had failed to reach the Foundation Establishment stage in the north, but she had obtained such a tiger general. She had actually profited!

Chen Qing killed in all directions in the crowd..... His army was unable to resist Chen Qing's attack....

As the sword fell, the corpse was chopped into pieces and beheaded.

Most of the corpses on the ground belonged to the warriors of the Yuan Earth Tribe. Yuan Ye took a glance and estimated that there were about six to seven hundred corpses.

On the other hand, because Chen Qing had single-handedly torn apart the middle formation, most of the pressure was on Chen Qing. Thus, they only lost a hundred or so people!

"One horse against a thousand, a true tiger general!"

The men under his command had already done their best. If it was a war in the mortal world, they would have been defeated after losing only 30% of their forces.

Almost forty percent of his subordinates had been lost, and they were still fighting a tough battle. None of them used earth Gu to escape, they were only temporarily avoiding Chen Qing's attacks.

After passing through the formation once again, Chen Qing was just about to charge back into the formation when he saw Yuan Ye standing on the shoulder of the mud giant and shouting, "Retreat!"

"Retreat!"

"Retreat!"

After saying that, Yuan Ye jumped off the mudstone giant's shoulder, mounted the mudblood horse, and headed toward the Yuanlu Tribe's city.

Yuan Tianfang laughed out loud, "Hahahaha, victory, victory!"

"Boys, follow me and kill them!"

Chen Qing also rode on his horse, he did not want to let too many enemies return to Yuan Earth Tribe.

Only the warriors of the stone heart clan were still shouting. "No, Lord Qing Xu hasn't led us to charge yet!"

"Why did they surrender?"

"It's not our turn yet!"

"Can't the trash of Yuan Earth Tribe hold on for a while longer?"

Yuan Tianfang felt it was funny when he heard that. Some even complained that the enemy was not losing fast enough.

"Kill, chase after them, don't let the enemy escape!"

Seeing a large number of enemies using earth Gu, the pursuing soldiers of Mystic Bird Tribe immediately shot arrows at the mounds, occasionally shooting some enemies who did not manage to escape.

As for the hundreds of Yuan Earth Tribe warriors who did not have earth Gu, they only cursed inwardly when they saw their allies disappearing, "Damn it, let's fight to the death!"

"Let's fight to the death, we Southern Li people do not lack courage!"

They turned around, "Brothers, let's retreat, but we can't. Let us stay and block the enemy!"

Dressed in a luxurious wolf skin robe, Yuan Wu Jue turned around and raised his saber, "Brothers, Southern Li does not surrender!"

Seeing the 1,600 soldiers surrounding him, Yuanwu Jue only looked on coldly. He took out a Spirit Stone and crazily absorbed the Spirit Qi in the Spirit Stone.

Those Yuan Earth Tribe warriors who didn't have earth Gu gathered around him and imitated him. They took out spirit stones and absorbed the spirit energy in the spirit stones. Their eyes were bloodshot.

Chen Qing rode his horse forward, "Although the enemy is defeated, they still have such fierce warriors?"

In this aspect, it was completely different from the sects in Da Wu.

If Da Wu's sect lost, surrendering was nothing.

However, the ferocious tigers of Southern Li had shown Chen Qing their faith today.

Now he knew why the people of Nanli were called tigers.

They had honor in life, but no sorrow in death.

Yuan Wujue was a man with a square face. He was tall and muscular.

Even though the enemy had completely surrounded him, there was no fear in his eyes. He cut open his luxurious robe and tied the wound on his left arm.

He raised his blade and was about to charge. "Brothers, charge with me again!"

"Let the people of Xuanniao tribe know that we, Yuan Rang tribe, are all brave warriors who do not fear death!"

The warriors of Yuan Rang tribe behind him all shouted, "We will not surrender even if we die!"

"We would rather die on the battlefield than bend our knees!"

Chen Qing saw that the rear army had not arrived yet. While everyone was looking at the hundred people, he took a mid grade spirit stone and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed and swallowed it in a few bites.

Yuan Tianfang rode towards him, "Qing Xu, kill them. Give them a quick death."

As soon as he finished speaking, over a thousand large black iron bows were drawn until they emitted creaking sounds. So long as Chen Qing gave the order, a thousand iron arrows would shoot out randomly, and they would instantly annihilate half of the last hundred people.

Chen Qing rode forward alone. He waved his hand and signaled the army behind to put down their black iron bows.

He tore off his white tiger cloak and shook off the blood on his hand.

He suddenly thought of Carefree Mountain. He thought of his senior brothers and sisters who risked their lives to save him.

Xuan Ping would go to Foundation Establishment soon. As for him, his light butterfly was about to reach Ninth Transformation.

He wanted to travel thousands of miles with Xuan Ping. While helping her reach Foundation Establishment, he wanted his light butterfly to reach Dao Integration.

At the same time, he wanted to find his chance to reach Qi Refinement Level Nine or Peak Qi Refinement, or even Foundation Establishment.

He did not want Iron Flow Valley to become the next Carefree Mountain after he left.

He did not want to experience being forced to leave his home again.

Experiencing this kind of pain once was enough.

Then he would make Iron Flow Valley strong enough!

And Chen Qing admired this group of people.

He rode forward alone. Chen Qing shouted, "I will give you a chance!"

"As long as you defeat me, I will let you go. I will not pursue you!"

Yuan Wujue shouted, "What if I lose?"

Chen Qing laughed, "If you lose!

If you lose to me, do you think you have a chance to live? "

Yuanwujue shouted angrily, "Since you are open and aboveboard, I will not bully you for being alone."

"But if I were to fight you one on one, I would be underestimating you, the head of the fierce tigers of the Black Bird Tribe."

"We'll send out five people to fight you!"

He immediately urged his horse forward and shouted boldly, "Who dares to fight the head of the Black Bird's tiger with me?"

Immediately, a large number of Yuanlu Tribe warriors rode their horses forward. They acted as if they didn't know that Chen Qing's physical strength and aura were the weakest when he was fighting the last few people. They just wanted to kill their way through first.

Yuanwu Jue pointed at the four fastest people, "You guys, follow me!"

He raised his saber and charged toward Chen Qing. "Kill!"

Chen Qing smiled and gripped the Geng Metal Sword in his right hand tightly. He mobilized his spirit energy to eliminate the edge of the sword, turning it into a blunt sword.

At this moment, Xuan Mang finally managed to find some time. He saw that Chen Qing was fighting with the five of them. In the blink of an eye, the five of them were knocked unconscious by Chen Qing using the back of his sword and fell to the ground.

Chen Qing's horse could not be stopped for a moment and rushed into the group of over ninety people. They did not do anything to Chen Qing and allowed him to go back and change horses.

After changing horses, Chen Qing went forward again and stretched out his hand towards them, "Come!"

The other party sent out another five people to charge at Chen Qing. Chen Qing rode his horse and charged past them. Xuan Mang saw that Chen Qing's movements were extremely fast. It should be because he had contracted a meat Gu, his sword attack speed had increased by another level.

Seeing that another five people were knocked unconscious by Chen Qing and fell to the ground, Xuan Mang did not interrupt this battle. He knew that Chen Qing wanted to subdue these hundred people.

After today's battle, Chen Qing had already established his position in Black Bird Tribe.

The head of the fierce tigers!

Foundation establishment was on the same level as him.

No one doubted that Chen Qing would become foundation establishment in the future.

Xuan Mang saw a new hero growing rapidly. His future was immeasurable.

But even so, Xuan Mang was not jealous and was not worried that Chen Qing's strength would grow too quickly.

Because he always remembered that Chen Qing had once carried Xuan Ping on his back and traveled eight thousand miles. At the end of the road, he charged at two hundred people alone.

And Xuan Ping was unharmed.

Today, there are only two chapters combined.

The sudden sadness and loss made me feel very depressed.

Sorry.

Let me calm down.

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