How can I have a heart of a demonic god in my body?!

"Commander Chen, we mustn't hastily decide on this matter."

Deputy Commander Wei urgently advised.

Chen Yu defeating Meng Chixiong had truly been a surprise, earning him recognition for his combat abilities from Deputy Commander Wei, but attacking a tribe wasn't something to be taken lightly.

This location was some distance from the Landing Tribe, and a large-scale attack would allow neighboring tribes to provide timely support.

It must be noted that right next to the Landing Tribe was the formidable Mantu Tribe!

"Additionally, Commander Chen, now that you've ascended to the Guiyuan Realm, there's no need for you to stay in this city. You can return to the main camp to rest."

Deputy Commander Wei spoke again.

This message was also conveyed recently by Master Fu.

On one hand, Master Fu had changed his mind and no longer targeted Chen Yu.

On the other hand, as Deputy Commander Wei mentioned, most individuals in the Guiyuan Realm wouldn't be stationed in one city.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yu saw it as an opportunity for himself.

Ordinarily, those in the Guiyuan Realm wouldn't easily appear on the battlefield. The enemy would surely think similarly, assuming that Chen Yu wouldn't remain after his breakthrough to Guiyuan Realm.

"Deputy Commander Wei, don't you wish to earn merit?" Chen Yu smiled and asked.

"Earn merit?"

Deputy Commander Wei began pondering.

If they did as Chen Yu suggested and succeeded, the military merits would be beyond imagination. His name could potentially spread throughout Chu Country, even reaching the Three Kingdoms.

There were also rumors that the three Origin Transformation Pills auctioned at the Three Kingdoms Auction originated from the Landing Tribe.

He wasn't very old yet; if he could cultivate diligently for some time and add the Origin Transformation Pills, it might be possible for him to break through to the Guiyuan Realm.

"Danger and opportunity coexist. Let's summon all the other leaders."

Chen Yu spoke with a light smile.

Following this, Deputy Commander Wei issued the command. Soon, many high-ranking officials gathered here.

When Chen Yu explained his intent, everyone was terribly frightened.

However, in their hearts, Chen Yu's status had already changed.

He had defeated Meng Chixiong and chased him to the territories of the Snow Mountain Tribe.

Upon detailed analysis, Chen Yu's strength was likely superior to that of the Landing Clan Leader.

With the lure of huge military merits and benefits, almost everyone agreed with Chen Yu's ideas, ready to take the risk.

"Hurry up, gather the elite troops, and directly attack the Landing Tribe."

Chen Yu immediately ordered.

"So soon?"

Everyone was shocked again.

They had thought it would require detailed planning, strategic analysis, and then action.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yu intended to set off immediately.

In fact, Chen Yu was somewhat worried that if they were slow, dilly-dallying might allow the Landing Tribe to prepare too early, even notifying other tribes for assistance.

Moreover, he didn't rule out the possibility of insiders within this city.

Thus, he planned to act swiftly and decisively, aiming to prevail with speed.

Woohoo!

The horns sounded, rallying everyone.

"What's happening?"

"Why are we assembling if there are no enemies?"

All the people in the city quickly and neatly lined up their troops.

Ye Luofeng also came out, looking towards Chen Yu, "What are you up to?"

"Just rest and recover from your injuries, I've just broken through and plan to go out for some practice."

Chen Yu didn't fully disclose his motives.

Ye Luofeng nodded, trusting that Chen Yu wouldn't undertake something he wasn't confident about. Especially now, having advanced into the Guiyuan Realm with such formidable strength, she had little to worry about.

Meanwhile, everyone below looked up at Chen Yu with admiration and respect.

"As your commander who has just advanced to the Guiyuan Realm, I shall lead you to kill the enemy and earn merit!"

Chen Yu stood above on the city walls, his robust voice echoing.

Instantly, cheers erupted from below.

In the past two months, the Beiyuan Three Kingdoms had extensively promoted and glorified Chen Yu; his ability to rally support had reached unbelievable levels, beyond even his own expectations.

"Advance!"

Chen Yu called out with a low growl, leading a large contingent of troops and all high-ranking officials on the move.

Before long, Chen Yu's army reached an enemy stronghold.

At the moment, the stronghold was sounding horns, but not as a call to assemble; it was an order for everyone to evacuate.

The news of Chen Yu's advancement to the Guiyuan Realm was known to everyone; even Meng Chixiong had been defeated by his hand.

Upon learning of the incoming attack, the leaders within made their decision instantly.

"Run!"

"It's a Guiyuan Realm powerhouse."

Numerous tribespeople panicked, consumed by immense fear, and scattered in all directions.

"Kill!"

Chen Yu commanded.

The people of Chu Country were thrilled beyond measure, as they had never faced such an overwhelmingly advantageous battlefield situation before; it was truly exhilarating. Everyone drew their weapons and charged forward.

Chen Yu certainly didn't want these people to go back and spread the word, so the options were to kill or capture.

Swoosh!

He transformed into a dark streak of light, instantly rushing to the front of the stronghold.

Releasing the repressive aura of the Guiyuan Realm, he channeled his True Yuan, creating an immensely vast range of oppressive force.

Instantly, the winds and clouds stirred, and soon the entire sky darkened.

Chen Yu stood proud between heaven and earth, like a peerless Demon Lord blocking everyone's path, akin to an insurmountable mountain.

Whoosh!

With a wave of his hand, a beam of dark light burst forth, piercing through the head of the leader within the stronghold.

This action plunged everyone in the stronghold into extreme panic.

Before long, the entire stronghold was overtaken.

Everyone was ecstatic, taking inventory of the spoils of war.

"Follow me and continue the attack!"

Chen Yu suddenly ordered.

Without almost any rest, everyone followed Chen Yu's lead and continued to press forward.

The entire team, like a sharp sword, charged straight ahead, crushing everything in its path.

By midday, they had reached the border of Chu Country.

Upon reaching this point, those uninformed showed hesitation, including some high-ranking officials who had initially agreed with Chen Yu.

Ahead lay the territory of the Snow Mountain Tribe!

"Over the years, the nine tribes have encroached on our Chu Country's territory; today, we will set foot on the territory of the nine tribes!"

Chen Yu flew up into the sky, his robust voice echoing throughout the heavens and earth, striking at the hearts of all present.

Along with Chen Yu's glowing image and strong charisma, the morale of the troops instantly recovered, with every soldier's eyes filled with indignation.

"Attack!"

Chen Yu chuckled lightly and took the lead in charging into the territory of the Snow Mountain Nine Tribes.

The top brass, unaffected by Chen Yu's rhetoric, still followed suit.

In war, only the defensive lines on the battlefield, teeming with personnel, are hard to break through.

But once past the battlefield, it is almost unhindered.

At this moment, this was what Chen Yu and his companions felt.

Compared to the Chu Country Battlefield, the territory of the Landing Tribe was serene, sparsely populated, and rich in resources, boasting an alchemical and medical civilization, giving it a taste of a peaceful haven.

...

The Landing Tribe was surrounded by mountains on three sides, each peak planted with various colorful flora.

The entire valley was filled with a thick, refreshing scent of plants and herbs, delightful to the senses.

In the middle of the valley, inside a palace, high temperatures and strange aromas filled the air.

Two elders and an elderly woman sat cross-legged; a large furnace with purple floral patterns sat between them.

Whoosh!

Purple smoke occasionally wafted from several small holes on top of the furnace, irresistibly tempting to inhale.

"It's nearly ready. With this 'Dragon Scale Blood Flame Pill,' we can trade with the Mantu Tribe for an Innate Peak Level or even Guiyuan Realm ancient beast."

The Landing Clan Leader, with an aged face but bright eyes, was optimistic.

Even if they only traded for an Innate Peak Level ancient beast, they were confident they could nurture it to reach the Guiyuan Realm.

The Landing Tribe was rich in resources and pharmacists, but lacked good cultivation prodigies, forcing them to trade for powerful combat capabilities.

Previously, other tribes often bullied them, buying elixirs and medical pills from here for a low price.

But since the nine tribes united, the situation of the Landing Tribe was somewhat fairer, allowing them to bargain with those powerful tribes.

This was why the Landing Tribe greatly supported the War Alliance Tribe and Meng Chixiong.

"Do you think the Mantu Tribe really has a slumbering Holy Beast?" an elderly woman asked softly.

Holy Beasts were legendary powerful creatures.

All three present were around a hundred years old, yet none had ever seen a living Holy Beast.

"A pure Holy Beast is unlikely, but it's probably very close. Otherwise, what use would they have for this 'Dragon Scale Blood Flame Pill'? This pill can greatly enhance the bloodline of dragon-type ancient beasts and Holy Beasts, and it also contains pure and vast blood essence. Even a severely wounded ancient beast would recover quickly after consuming it," another dark-faced elder said.

"Open the furnace!"

The Landing Clan Leader commanded softly.

Immediately, the other two stopped chatting and turned serious.

The three manipulated their spells, and the lid of the furnace gradually lifted, releasing red mist that made one's blood boil.

"Clan Leader, there's urgent news!" someone called out suddenly from outside the hall.

The three looked at each other, and the Clan Leader quickly stored the Elixir.

"What's the matter? Is it necessary to shout and disturb our alchemy?"

The dark-faced elder scoffed.

They had just completed the pill when someone urgently requested to meet outside, making them suspect someone was eyeing the Dragon Scale Blood Flame Pill.

"Clan Leader, elders, we are under attack!"

A burly man kneeled halfway on the ground and hurriedly reported.

"You say we're under attack, what's so troubling about that... What, an attack?"

The dark-faced elder, initially nonchalant, changed his expression upon further thought.

"What's going on?"

The Landing Clan Leader asked, his expression turning grave.

Now that the nine tribes had united and were invading the Beiyuan Three Kingdoms, holding a significant advantage, it seemed impossible that enemies would attack the Landing Tribe.

"It's absolutely true, according to frontline reports, Chen Yu is leading his troops close to the Landing Tribe."

The burly man was nervous; he dared not deceive the three most powerful figures of the Landing Tribe.

"Chen Yu? The Chu person who defeated Meng Chixiong?"

The Clan Leader's eyebrows knotted together.

The three had been engaged in alchemy for the past two months, hence they had some understanding of Chen Yu's exploits.

"This must be a fabrication by Chu Country to boost their morale. How could Meng Chixiong have been defeated?"

The elderly woman knew of this news but didn't believe it.

"It's ridiculous to think he just stormed into the territory of the Snow Mountain Tribe. He's courting death," the dark-faced elder sneered.

"Reporting to the elders, based on the intelligence, I estimate that Chen Yu's troops might arrive very soon."

Upon hearing this, the dark-faced elder's face became so dark that his expression was unclear.

The Clan Leader's forehead creased further, as the enemy's rapid approach to the Landing Tribe was alarmingly quick.

"If the enemy dares to attack, it means they have some confidence!"

The Landing Clan Leader took out an ancient white command talisman, infused his True Yuan into it, and his lips moved slightly.

Hum!

The talisman suddenly shone with a bright silver light, accompanied by a subtle spatial fluctuation. It turned into a stream of light, speeding away and gradually dimming until it disappeared.

"I've already sent a message to the Mantu Tribe. Now, let the entire clan prepare to face the enemy!"

The Landing Clan Leader's expression was stern as he gave the order.