Xiong Shan looked at the bronze cauldron in front of him with a gloomy face.
"An hour?" Stomping his foot against the ground, Xiong Shan gritted his teeth and said, "An hour would be enough... Eh, are you happy now?"
Glaring fiercely at the group of tribal elders who were standing beside him in silence, Xiong Shan let out an angry roar. Carrying his black steel axe, he strode towards the entrance of the encampment. The few elders glanced at each other embarrassedly, then one of them murmured, "We're doing this for our clan. This is indeed a good place!"
All Xiong Shan's clansmen who were capable of fighting had picked up their weapons, nervously standing on the newly built fence wall.
From time to time, the cries of children and the quivering comforting voices of women could be heard from simple thatched cottages. Everyone clearly understood that with the current strength of their clan, they couldn't possibly stop the great army outside.
Xiong Mudun, Xiong Shan's father, stood by the unfinished gate with a group of his strongest clansmen, growling at Gong Sun Chai, the scrawny old man, "Our Xiong Family is also Emperor Xuanyuan's descendant! How can you point your weapons at your own people? "
Gong Sun Chai chuckled. Troops of flying bear cavalrymen lined up behind him. The enormous flying bears gasped deeply and deeply, raising clouds of dust.
From the other three directions of Xiong Shan's clan, more flying bear cavalrymen showed up. Gong Sun Chai would give the order to attack once Gong Sun Chai's warriors finished encircling Xiong Shan's clan.
With a teasing tone, Gong Sun Chai said slowly, "Our own people? Pah, you're not from our clan. How can you be our people? Today, I won't waste my breath on you. In short, all the men among you must die. The old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled must die. Only the young and beautiful girls can live. Hehe, they will enjoy a good life in the future. "
The expressions of Xiong Mudun and Xiong Shan changed simultaneously. Slaughtering the whole clan and abducting their children, what was Emperor Xun doing? He was the human emperor, but what he was doing now was even crueler than the cruelest non-humankind monsters. What on earth did he want?
"We want to see Emperor Xun!" "We want to see Emperor Xun!" Xiong Shan's elders rushed out of the station and growled hoarsely. "We want to see Emperor Xun! We don't believe that Emperor Xun would give such an order! You must be … "
Gong Sun Chai lazily waved his hand, following which, tens of cavalrymen pulled out heavy three-edged spears and threw them out. A cold light flashed, and those old and frail elders howled in pain. The javelins had pierced through their bodies and sent them flying hundreds of feet away, nailing them to a small stone mountain.
"You want to see Emperor Xun? Do you think you're qualified? " Deep horns could be heard from a distance away. Gong Sun Chai sent flying bear cavalrymen to surround Xiong Shan's entire clan. Xiong Shan's clan was surrounded in all directions. Gong Sun Chai threw a scornful glance at Xiong Mudun and Xiong Shan, then turned around and shouted coldly, "Attack! Kill all the men, the old, the sick, and the disabled! Those young girls, be careful! They are all money! Do not hurt them!"
A faint dark mist flashed across the eyes of tens of thousands of cavalrymen behind Gong Sun Chai. They gave deep growls and urged their enormous flying bears to leap into the sky, marching towards Xiong Shan's clan like a dark cloud.
Xiong Mudun roared and rose into the sky. Wielding a heavy bronze stick, he smashed the head of a cavalryman and made him fall off his mount. Before he launched the second attack, more than ten cavalrymen thrust their dagger-axes at the same time. Xiong Mudun failed to resist, and the dagger-axes pierced through his chest. Runes flashed on the dagger-axes, and Xiong Mudun's body suddenly exploded into a mist of blood.
"Abba!" Xiong Shan growled hoarsely. He wielded his axe and chopped the few cavalrymen around him off their mounts.
Countless long spears lunged at Xiong Shan from all directions. Blood spurted out of Xiong Shan's body. Xiong Shan wielded his axe and created a dark whirlwind, but no matter how hard he tried, he failed to stop the best cavalrymen from Gong Sun Family.
Xiong Mudun's blood mist rolled intensely. As the leader of a Xiong Family clan and a Divine Magus, Xiong Mudun could regrow his body from a single drop of blood. He wasn't as powerful as the Divine Magi from Mi Family or Gong Sun Family, but in the span of three to five breaths, Xiong Mudun could regrow his body.
Gong Sun Chai smiled evilly. He took out a purely dark bone wand and carelessly pointed at Xiong Mudun's blood mist.
A hazy wolf, wrapped in a green light, howled shrilly out of the bone wand and dove into the blood mist. Xiong Mudun gave a shrill howl from the blood mist. His soul was instantly cursed by Gong Sun Chai. The blood mist turned into heavy drops of blood and fell to the ground. Before the drops of blood fell to the ground, Gong Sun Chai took out a black bone bowl and waved it. Xiong Mudun's spirit blood transformed into a long river, flowing into the black bone bowl.
"Abba!" Xiong Shan screamed again. He broke the three spears lunging at his chest, then raised his head and looked at the sky.
Where were the reinforcements? Just now, the heaven sent a message, saying that reinforcements would come. But where were they? An hour? Was this a joke? How could Xiong Shan's clan possibly hold off Gong Sun Chai's army for an hour?
Thousands of metal plates flew over from the sky. Heavily armored Jia Clan warriors leaped down while grinning viciously. Wielding their heavy weapons, they joined the battle. Large groups of flying bear cavalrymen and Jia Clan warriors broke the simple fence built by Xiong Shan's clan like a black tide, easily breaking into Xiong Shan's clan's territory.
Xiong Shan's clan was only a branch of Gong Sun Family, and Xiong Shan's clan was only a branch of Xiong Family. How could they possibly rival Gong Sun Family's elite flying bear cavalrymen? With just a single attack, Xiong Shan's tribe was completely destroyed.
Shrill screams could be heard from the clan's territory, along with the ear-piercing noises of weapons cutting bones and flesh. The screams of countless young girls pierced into Xiong Shan's heart like sharp blades. He immediately turned around and saw many young girls running out of their houses, crying. Those Jia Clan warriors mercilessly punched them to the ground, then tied them up with ropes.
As he turned around, tens of long spears penetrated Xiong Shan's body.
Xiong Shan roared like a dying beast. Wisps of yellow light shone from his body, and along with a bell ring, an ancient-styled, dark-yellow bell rose from his body. A strong magnetic force roared out of the bell and sent the hundreds of cavalrymen around him flying up into the sky, vomiting blood.
Xiong Shan threw a vicious glance at Gong Sun Chai, then wielded his axe and rushed at him.
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