Although the patriarchs of the two tribes suffered serious injuries, their lives were not in danger. The two high-end combat forces suffered almost no losses, and the two combat divisions only lost more than 500 people. The small losses caused by this battle almost made everyone excited.
Then it was just half a day to clean up the battlefield and bury the dead. The Hanyu tribe members were left to rebuild the tribe, and the three divisions reunited and prepared to go to war.
Although the Blood Immortal Clan was dealt with, the Immortal Clan is still there.
Xu Feng also quickly came out of his grief. Although he was not a true human from the Great Wilderness who grew up in the Great Wilderness, he had been in the battlefield of the Demon Border for many years and was very familiar with this scene.
He felt very grounded on this land.
Buried at his feet are the people who fought for this land, his companions, neighbors, and elders who lived with him day and night.
It is these drops of blood that forge the souls of the people on this land.
At night, looking at the tribesmen who were still busy organizing the tribe, Xu Feng sat quietly on the roof of the battle building, watching the occasional flashing stars and fire in the entire tribe, feeling extremely peaceful in his heart.
The restlessness and urgency of the years, the suppressed anger of five thousand years, seemed to become deeper and more moderate at this moment.
An inexplicable feeling emerged in his heart, causing his spirit to tremble rapidly.
He could feel that his path was about to transform.
He loves it here and enjoys every moment of it.
“This is the Great Wilderness.”
At this moment, Chiyu Wuzong's voice came into Xu Feng's ears in the wind.
Xu Feng was slightly stunned, then turned to look at Chiyu Wuzong, who was wrapped tightly and slowly sat down beside him. Although it was the first time they met, the other party seemed very casual and close.
This is a trust in comrades who fight side by side.
Xu Feng was about to ask what this meant when another figure appeared on the roof of the spacious battle building nearby.
“This is the Great Wilderness.”
But it’s Grandpa, the old man said softly with the same emotion.
For a moment, Xu Feng savored this sentence carefully, and a hint of understanding emerged in his heart again.
Suddenly, the weakened fire in his heart ignited again.
The fire burned so violently that it seemed to set Xu Feng on fire. At this moment, he seemed to feel a mysterious force pouring into his body from all directions, making him feel close to this world.
This is the power of heaven and earth.
This is luck.
This is the destiny that belongs uniquely to the human race in the Great Wilderness!
He was recognized by this world.
"Yes, this is the Great Wilderness!"
In an instant, the feeling of being close to everyone filled Xu Feng's heart. He slowly stood up, and a shocking aura spread from him for dozens of miles. Even the many people of the Hanyu tribe under his feet felt awe. They all woke up from their sleep and looked here.
At this moment, Xu Feng was like a bright pearl, shining on this land. The fighting spirit in his body burst out unconsciously, turning into a huge purple gas column, spanning the sky!
The purple air that represents the destiny of the human race stretches from heaven to earth, so majestic and powerful!
From the Hanyu Tribe, to the Hanfeng Northern Territory, and even within the entire Hanfeng Generals Territory, all the strong men above the Bone Tempering level stood up, rushed straight into the sky, and looked at the Hanyu Tribe with shock on their faces.
Some people even screamed in disbelief, alarming the surrounding tribesmen.
"The destiny of the human race has recognized this! This is the birth of a new great man in the wilderness!!"
"Renjie!!"
The strong man was so surprised that he couldn't help laughing out loud.
All the bone-hardening warriors in the Cold Wind General's area were looking at the sky where the Cold Rain Tribe was located with smiles on their faces. That was the joy that came from the bottom of their hearts.
In the main city of Hanfeng, where Hanfeng’s troops were located, an old voice instantly spread throughout the city.
"Hahahaha, a hero was born in my Frostwind North Territory. This is heaven's will! Pass the order down to open the ancient secret realm and the ancient monument! Congratulations to my tribe's hero!"
"The commander's order!" Countless figures with violent auras responded in unison, and the entire Cold Wind General Area began to move overnight!
......
On the top of the Hanyu tribe’s battle building.
Akabane Wuzong looked emotional and shocked.
The Flying Beak Dragon leapt onto the battle tower in one step, and looked at Xu Feng, who was suspended in the air and wrapped in countless purple air, with a shocked expression on his face.
Only the grandpa standing next to him kept looking at Xu Feng with a smile, as if he had seen him risking his life to rescue this young man with a heavy face in the mountains that day, and as if he had expected this scene.
His eyes were full of kindness and love, as if he was looking at his own child.
After an unknown amount of time, Xu Feng slowly opened his eyes, looked up at the sky, and towards the east.
He could sense dozens of auras there that were in the same state as his own. Presumably, those people were the prides of the human race!
Suddenly, a questioning thought came to his mind, as if someone whispered in his ear: "What is the name of the battle?"
Xu Feng was suddenly at a loss.
"This is the recognition of the destiny of the human race. It will help you to build up a name for yourself and help you conquer the wilderness! Close your eyes and concentrate, and your name for yourself will appear!"
Grandpa seemed to have expected this and spoke to Xu Feng, who had a confused look on his face.
Xu Feng immediately understood and closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, a stream of purple-gold energy rose to the sky, crashed into the clouds and turned into a huge flag that held up the sky. On the flag was only one large purple character:
maple!
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In a prosperous and vast tribe millions of miles away from the Hanfeng General's territory, there stands a giant monument that is ninety-nine feet high.
The whole body of this stele is dark blue, and engraved with many names emitting a faint golden light. Whenever a human passes by this stele, he will look at it with admiration and excitement on his face.
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