Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!

Chapter 1390: Extra: The Quiet One (2)

"Blood Crow envoy has arrived!"

Outside the Yun Heng Tribe, a swift steed galloped in.

An envoy dressed in animal skins arrived quickly, holding a flag with the Blood Crow emblem, reining in outside the Yun Heng Tribe.

"The great Blood Crow commands, the Yun Heng Tribe must surrender immediately and offer a hundred young boys and girls, or face disaster!"

The envoy spoke coldly.

But the envoy’s response was an arrow!

"How dare you..."

The envoy was terrified, but before he could react, he was shot off his horse!

That day, the Great Wilderness was in upheaval.

The Yun Heng Tribe dared to openly kill the envoy of the great Blood Crow.

That day, the forces of the Fire Grass Tribe were the first to arrive.

Once one of the four great tribes, now a vanguard of the Blood Crow Tribe, the leader of the Fire Grass Tribe, Huo Chongtian, rode a fire-breathing bull outside the Yun Heng Tribe.

"Hengsen, your end has come!"

Huo Chongtian spoke coldly, launching an assault!

This was a blood war. Within the Yun Heng Tribe, the tribal leader Hengsen rode out with the tribe’s Blood Guards, engaging in a fierce battle with the former Fire Grass Tribe.

Hengsen wielded a spear, battling Huo Chongtian. The two Meridian Opening Realm strongmen fought amid flying sand and stones!

On another front, Zhan Shi led the tribe’s Blood Guards, attacking fiercely in all directions!

The battle continued until dusk.

Blood stained the mountains outside the Yun Heng Tribe. The Fire Grass Tribe was finally defeated, leaving countless bodies on the hills.

Even the tribal leader Huo Chongtian was nailed to the cliff by Hengsen’s spear.

However, the Yun Heng Tribe also suffered heavy losses.

Those who fought in this battle were veteran Blood Guards, all elite of the tribe.

Now, only a few dozen remained, all wounded.

Hengsen was bleeding, Zhan Shi’s arm was nearly severed.

But on the body-laden cliff, a troop with fluttering banners appeared.

The Blood Crow Tribe.

Within their formation was a four-wheeled carriage.

In the carriage, there seemed to be a massive shadow... resembling a crow.

Blood-colored banners filled the mountains and forests!

"The Blood Crow Tribe... and that Blood Crow..."

Zhan Shi spoke, eyes filled with a hint of desolation:

"We can’t hold them off anymore."

Hengsen, however, spoke:

"Lead the Reserve Camp and protect the village."

"The rest of the veterans, charge with me!"

Hengsen’s normally calm eyes were filled with a certain frenzied determination, as he raised his spear and shouted:

"Charge!"

He spurred his horse, leading the remaining few dozen veterans toward the intact formation of the Blood Crow Tribe!

This was tantamount to suicide.

"Leader!"

Zhan Shi lifted his weapon, shouting.

"From this day on, you are the leader of the Yun Heng Tribe!"

Hengsen roared, charging into the formation without hesitation.

The remaining dozen Blood Guards followed closely.

The battle reignited on the hill!

The few remaining Blood Guards clashed with the Blood Crow Tribe’s formation, and in the brutal combat, one Blood Guard after another fell!

"Prepare to charge!"

From behind, Zhan Shi roared.

Behind him was a group of youths.

A hundred and fifty Reserve Blood Guards, their young faces showed mixed emotions seeing the bloody battle ahead.

There was fear, confusion, and anger.

Once Hengsen and the others fell, it would be these unblooded youths’ turn.

But at this moment.

An unexpected change occurred on the hill.

All the Blood Guards around Hengsen had perished, but he finally reached the carriage!

He was, after all, a strong Meridian Opening Realm expert.

Before the carriage, the leader of the Blood Crow Tribe, Xue Lin, coldly raised his weapon.

At this moment, Hengsen was at his limits.

"Kill!"

Hengsen suddenly let out a shrill cry, and his body suddenly split apart.

From his body, five terrifying Fierce Ghosts burst out.

"No!"

Xue Lin was greatly shocked, filled with fear, but one of the Fierce Ghosts was already upon him.

He fell from his horse, struggling and wailing on the ground!

The other four charged towards the carriage!

Inside the carriage was the Blood Crow from the Ancient Clan!

This was Hengsen’s plan.

He had been prepared to die from the start.

...

"Leader!"

From the rear, Zhan Shi’s eyes were red as he watched Hengsen split open, tears rolling down his face.

He understood now...

Hengsen had forcefully contained five Fierce Ghosts within himself.

With astounding willpower, he had remained conscious until this moment.

Those five Fierce Ghosts could very well be the key to changing the battle.

Xue Lin was already entangled with a Fierce Ghost. Even a Meridian-connecting Level expert, before reaching the Spirit Celestial Realm, had a weak soul power, unable to withstand the ghost’s invasion.

The remaining four ghosts charged toward the Blood Crow.

At that moment, the carriage suddenly exploded.

A giant black crow spread its wings.

On its wings was a faintly golden feather.

The golden feather emitted light, instantly obliterating the four ghosts.

The feather’s light dimmed somewhat!

"No..."

"It’s over..."

"Even the ghosts can’t kill that Blood Crow..."

The people of the Yun Heng Tribe turned pale!

Even the elder appeared before the tribe, only sighing.

On the hill, the Blood Crow extended its claws, grasping Hengsen’s head, crushing it!

"Damn."

The Blood Crow spoke in a deep voice, saying:

"Wasting the power of my divine feather... all of you shall die!"