Chapter 782

The third level Barbarian Art was slightly more complicated. Zi Chen demonstrated it to the six people three times in slow motion until the six of them nodded, indicating that they had memorized every single detail.

"Alright, now I'll show you the strongest state of this Barbarian Art."

Just as he finished speaking, the aura around Zi Chen's body immediately changed. The power within his body began to surge and a golden light filled his body. The light of a fist appeared on Zi Chen's fist.

He didn't need to deliberately throw this punch. Everyone could feel the great power contained in this punch. Moreover, this punch was definitely a fourth level Barbarian Art.

Among the six people, the most excited was naturally Wu Man. Ever since his father disappeared, a fourth level Barbarian Art had finally appeared in the Raven Tribe. Moreover, it was a fourth level Barbarian Art that a third level Warrior could use.

Once all six of them mastered it, their combat power would increase by several folds. The next time they encountered a fourth level Barbarian Beast, they would be able to kill it.

"Remember these details. But before that, you need to practice the second level Barbarian Art to ninety percent completion. Of course, the peak would be the best. Once you have the feeling of reaching the peak, you will be able to master the third level Barbarian Art faster."

After demonstrating it four times, Zi Chen turned and left.

Next, it was time for the six people to practice on their own. Besides the six of them, the other Barbarians also appeared and began to practice the second level Barbarian Art.

Zi Chen returned to his room and continued to practice the Barbarian Art to increase his strength.

Time passed quickly. Half a month later, Zi Chen finally made a breakthrough in his study of the Barbarian Art. Moreover, he also made great progress in increasing his strength.

Among the Raven Tribe, Wu Man had also practiced the second level Barbarian Art to its peak and began practicing the third level Barbarian Art. His progress was very fast.

In addition, the three third level Warriors had also made great progress. They had already practiced ninety percent of the power of the second level Barbarian Art.

The other one who had practiced ninety percent of the Barbarian Art was Wu La. As a second level Warrior, Una had also practiced eighty percent of the Barbarian Art. Her progress was very fast.

In normal battles, there were very few second level Warriors who could suppress Una.

Half a month later, Zi Chen appeared and found Wu Man to ask about the Black Tribe.

"Chief Zi Chen, are we going to compete for the ownership of the Barbarian God's Statue?" Wu Man's eyes lit up.

"Tell me about the Black Clan first. How many experts do they have?" Zi Chen asked.

"Their clan only has two fourth-rank warriors. If the two of us go, we will definitely be able to suppress them." Wu Man appeared very confident.

"Two fourth-rank warriors. When did this happen? Will there be any breakthroughs in the near future?" Zi Chen asked.

"That was more than a decade ago."

Wu Man told Zi Chen about what had happened more than ten years ago. At that time, they were out hunting when the Black Tribe suddenly attacked. They killed the Ravens who resisted and robbed the elderly and children. Only a small number of them managed to escape.

At that time, one of the Raven Tribe's fourth rank warriors went to reason with them, but he was seriously injured and came back. When he came back, he told them that the Black Tribe had two fourth rank warriors. Not long after, the Raven Tribe's fourth rank warrior died from his injuries.

After a long period of hardship, Wu Man broke through and became a fourth rank warrior. He barely managed to maintain the entire Raven Tribe.

At that time, the Raven Tribe had more than a thousand people, but after Wu Man's father and other experts died, the number of Ravens fell sharply. Moreover, when they went out to hunt savage beasts, they almost always died. So after so many years, the Raven Tribe's population declined.

Speaking of the Black Tribe, Wu Man's face was full of hatred, but Zi Chen was speechless. Ten years ago, there were two fourth rank warriors, but that did not mean there would be two more ten years later.

The Raven Tribe, which had no resources, could produce a fourth rank warrior. The Black Tribe, which had a lot of resources, was at least ten times more than the Raven Tribe. Zi Chen conservatively estimated that the current Black Tribe had more than ten fourth rank warriors.

Moreover, there might even be a fifth rank warrior.

Zi Chen did not tell Wu Man about his worries. Even if the Black Tribe had two fifth rank warriors, Zi Chen still wanted to see the Barbarian God statue. After a moment of silence, he told Wu Man to prepare and leave in three days.

Wu Man left excitedly. After a moment, the entire Raven Tribe burst into cheers. Since Wu Man's father disappeared, they had not fought for the Barbarian God statue for many years.

During these three days, Zi Chen used his spiritual thoughts to practice the barbarian techniques day and night until he reached the true limit.

Three days later, the two left the Raven Tribe under the escort of a group of barbarians.

The Barbarian God statue was a hundred miles away from here, and the Black Tribe was more than a hundred miles away. The Raven Tribe was able to survive because, on one hand, their numbers were too small. The Black Tribe did not bother to come again. On the other hand, the distance between the two sides was far enough that the Black Tribe could not steal anything.

Along the way, Wu Man did not stop talking about the Black Tribe. His words were full of hatred for the Black Tribe. According to Wu Man, the Barbarian God statue was open to all barbarians. As long as they reached a certain level, they could study the statue.

Because of the difference in level, they could also study different barbarian techniques.

However, since the emergence of the tribes, the large tribes had taken the Barbarian God statue as their own and did not allow other tribes to study it.

With Wu Man's speed, he could travel a hundred miles in half a day. When they were about ten miles away from the Barbarian God statue, Wu Man asked to stop and eat to ensure that he had enough strength.

"There must be people from the Black Tribe guarding that place. Once we get there, they will fight. So we must ensure that we have enough strength." Wu Man said as he ate a piece of dried meat.

Seeing Wu Man's serious expression, Zi Chen, who did not consume much strength, could only take out a piece of dried meat to eat.

"When we get there, I must let them see the power of my long blade." Wu Man ate as he waved the long blade Zi Chen gave him.

After eating, the two continued forward and soon arrived at their destination.

From afar, Zi Chen could see the statue of the Barbarian God. It was an extremely tall barbarian, at least dozens of meters tall. It was built on top of a high platform, and it was emitting an oppressive aura. Zi Chen could feel it even from afar.

In Zi Chen's view, the high platform under the Barbarian God statue was like an altar, and the Barbarian God was enshrined on the altar.

As they approached, Zi Chen saw the figures of barbarians sitting cross-legged on the altar under the Barbarian God statue. There were six of them, comprehending the barbarian techniques of the Barbarian Race.

There were three tall barbarians standing outside the altar. These three barbarians should be the guards of the Black Clan.

The arrival of Zi Chen and Wu Man attracted the attention of the three barbarians. When the three barbarians turned their heads and saw the two, their faces instantly turned cold.

Before Zi Chen and Wu Man could reach the Barbarian God statue, a barbarian from the Black Tribe shouted, "This is the territory of the Black Tribe. Stop immediately."

"What territory of the Black Tribe? This is the place where the Barbarian God statue is. It belongs to all barbarians." Wu Man retorted loudly. The long blade in his hand flashed with a cold light, but he did not stop.

"Which tribe are you from? Do you want to die? How dare you come here to cause trouble?" A fourth rank barbarian from the Black Tribe shouted.

His unrestrained voice startled the barbarians on the altar who were comprehending the barbarian techniques. The six barbarians opened their eyes and looked curiously at the approaching Zi Chen and Wu Man.

"We are from the Raven Tribe. Today we are here to comprehend the Barbarian God statue."

Wu Man, who was holding the long blade, was extremely unyielding, even though he could see that the three barbarians were all fourth rank warriors.

"The Raven Tribe. A mere Raven Tribe dares to challenge us here. Do you want to die?" The three barbarians from the Black Tribe began to approach the two, their faces full of disdain.

However, when their eyes fell on Zi Chen, there was a touch of surprise on their faces. Obviously, Zi Chen's body shape was very similar to a barbarian's. He looked very much like the legendary outsider.

Among the three, an older barbarian's eyes flashed with a strange light. He said, "What a good Raven Tribe. I didn't expect to find an outsider. This should be the source of your confidence."

The words "outsider" successfully attracted the attention of the crowd. They looked at Zi Chen with curiosity.

It had been a long time since an outsider had appeared in the barbarian world.

The three barbarians blocked the two barbarians. The two sides were a hundred meters apart. Wu Man was completely ignored. The three barbarians looked at Zi Chen with curiosity and fear on their faces.

After all, according to the legends, the outsiders were extremely powerful.

Wu Man held the long blade in his hand and shouted, "Don't talk nonsense. Old rules, whoever wins gets the Barbarian God statue."

The three barbarians looked at the long blade in Wu Man's hand for a moment before looking at Zi Chen again. The older barbarian said, "Outsider, what's so good about joining a mere Raven Tribe? Why don't you join our Black Tribe? If you want to study the Barbarian God statue, you can do so at any time."

This was obviously a robbery. Wu Man's face was filled with anger.

Zi Chen had a faint smile on his face. He said, "Well, it just so happens that I don't want to fight and kill."

While they were talking, Zi Chen led Wu Man forward. It seemed that they were going to study the Barbarian God statue.

"Stop. I mean, you can only study it if you join our Black Tribe." The barbarian's voice was much colder.

Zi Chen slowly stopped and said, "I really don't want to fight, and I don't want to hurt you. How about this? Let's share the Barbarian God statue."

"Share."

A sneer came from the other side. "Outsider, why don't you take a look at your status? You're just a mere Raven. What right do you have to share the Barbarian God statue with our Black Tribe? You're not worthy. I'll say it again. Join us, or we'll kill you together today."

Seeing the killing intent in the three's eyes, Zi Chen knew that it was useless to say more. So, he strode forward. Wu Man followed beside Zi Chen.

The six members of the Black Clan who were on top of the altar saw that the situation was not good. They quickly flew down the altar.

There was an invisible barrier on the altar. Zi Chen couldn't use his spiritual thoughts to detect the strength of the six Black Tribe members. So, just as they were about to help, Zi Chen suddenly accelerated.

He rushed toward the three Black Tribe members like a bolt of golden lightning.