282: Chapter 274: Continuous Fierce Battles!_1 282: Chapter 274: Continuous Fierce Battles!_1 Under the gloom of nightfall, malevolent ghosts wailed, their cries resembling desperate pleas, horrifying to hear.
Shouts of rage from the human race echoed through the sky, staggering the spirits.
A chilling wind penetrated bodies completely, freezing them solid.
Under the veil of mist, ghostly figures flickered in and out of view.
The mist hovered, falling and rising, human shadows incessantly shimring and interweaving.
The gathered force of righteousness from the human tribe constantly dispelled the ghostly figures.
Suddenly, the sound of war drums resounded, signaling the withdrawal of soldiers.
Upon hearing the drum, they advanced, leaving behind scattered stranded enemy troops.
The majority of the ghost soldiers had already been routed by the united wrath of the Gu Yuan Tribe.
At this mont, the tribal warriors who had originally been protecting the tribespeople also picked up their weapons, eager to charge forward into the fray.
Moreover, perhaps influenced by the scene of battle, so of the Gu Yuan Tribe people possessing martial prowess eagerly picked up weapons, coming out from their stone houses.
On the streets paved with blue stone outside the Stone House, these tribespeople, whether elderly with exhausted vitality, their strength diminished, or young boys just starting out in the martial arts, with imperfect cultivation, had their bloodlust stirred up by the battle.
The reason the human race could survive countless battles in the Great Wasteland and continue to flourish and multiply cos down to this fearlessness in the face of death.
If the people are not afraid to die, what fear is there left?
At this mont, everyone emitted a strong aura of vitality that wasn’t overly revealed.
The energy of the strong surged like a tide, overwhelmingly turbulent, while the energy of the weak resembled the sparks from charcoal, though enough to set a prairie ablaze.
Each person exerted a chilling killing intent, eyes reddened like blood, lunging at the distant Ghost Tribe.
“Kill!
Kill!
Kill!”
There was a ferocious and robust manner about the tribe in the wilds.
At this point, tens of thousands of them moved in unison, their roars deafening.
A trendous surge of blood qi rumbled three thousand feet into the sky, punching towards the Ghost Tribe within the tribe.
Even to the point where the ubiquitous gloomy shadow energy was starting to disperse, revealing the hidden ghostly figures within.
Increasingly more of the tribespeople inside the tribe roared and charged forward.
Even though their cultivation was not high, there was no shortage of them.
Each one of them was at least at the early stage of the Bone-Tempering Realm.
In the blink of an eye, they dispersed the ghostly figures.
Furthermore, the tribal warriors firmly guarded their flanks, isolating the powerful Ghost Tribe who were comparable to their Centurions outside.
They only let the ordinary ghost soldiers cross swords with them.
This was a great trial for the young boys in the tribe who had just started their martial arts training.
Their fighting thods were immature, but their fearlessness was like a young calf unafraid of a tiger, fearing no death.
As long as they experienced a bloody battle, they would surely make great achievents in the future!
Boom!
At this mont, from the distant void, an overpowering wave of energy surged, bursting into the sky.
The vast aura couldn’t conceal itself, nor could it disguise itself.
The boundless blood qi carved a path straight through the Vault of Heaven, while the endless ghostly energy was burned to nothing under this hot blood qi.
In the east of the tribe, a sturdy man was drenched in the heat of battle — this was Shi Ya.
At the mont, he was engaged in a fierce battle with a mber of the Ghost Tribe.
Every ti his enormous hamr fell, it caused giant stones weighing tons to crumble into dust.
Ancient bronze symbols erged from between his brows, exuding an invisible aura.
In his hand was a huge hamr that was grossly disproportionate to his body.
At this mont, a strong blue fla like fire erupted on his hamr, the majestic blood energy growing increasingly intense with each swing.
Each strike would send the Ghost General flying dozens of feet away and make the ghostly body beco a bit more ethereal.
“You ghosts are nothing!
Daring to cause trouble in my Gu Yuan Tribe, I’ll make sure you’re completely wiped out, kill!”
The pale green flas flickered in the hollow eyes of the Ghost General, but there was nothing they could do about the massive hamr coming their way.
Shi Ya roared, his hamr trailing flas as it once again surged through the void, targeting the ghost.
There was nowhere to dodge and it was sent flying once again.
At this point, the ghostly body was on the verge of collapsing and despite its roar of anger, it was utterly helpless.
“Centurion Shi Ya!”
At such commotion, countless tribespeople of the Gu Yuan Tribe were imdiately invigorated.
Shi Ya had been appointed as a tribal elder by Xiao Chen earlier, but so tribespeople still addressed him as the Centurion.
Seeing Shi Ya wreaking havoc all around, his giant hamr tearing the night apart, and the Ghost Tribe retreating continuously under his giant hamr, hardly able to defend themselves, they were all extraordinarily excited.
“Centurion Shi Ya’s strength is so formidable!
Look at the green light flashing from his brow, it looks like two ancient symbols!”
Soone shouted in surprise.
Every ti the giant hamr of Shi Ya struck, the two ancient symbols on his brow would shine a dazzling green light.
Even the gloomy ghostly atmosphere could not obscure it.
As the green light shone, the mightiness of the hamr in his hand dominated the heavens.
Boom!
The Combat Qi was howling.
Shi Ya’s giant hamr pierced the Void once again.
This attack was too overwhelming, it instantaneously arrived in front of the Ghost General, tearing the air apart.
With a loud bang, it broke the weapon That General was using to shield himself, the residual force remaining unweakened, and directly shattered the body of the ghost soldier.
Without a ghost body to strengthen him, the fire of the Ghost General lasted rely a mont before disappearing into the Void.
“What is that?”
Perhaps the common tribespeople of the Gu Yuan Tribe didn’t know what the thing on Shi Ya’s brows was, but other Blood Refining Realm Warriors weren’t uninford.
Even if they hadn’t seen the actual legacy warriors, they heard tales about them.
So now when they saw the existence of a legacy warrior within their tribe, they were stunned.
But the next mont left them even more shocked – there was more than one legacy warrior in the tribe!
“Purple Snake Soaring!”
Off to another side of the tribe a delicate shout was heard.
A beautiful figure was seen, as light as a floating swan.
There was purple light around her, and two purple ancient symbols appeared on her brows.
After that delicate shout from the purple and green figure, a treasure sword burning with light purple flas suddenly appeared in her right hand.
Upon its appearance, the air around it distorted violently.
The enormous and piercing aura locked onto a Ghost General.
Ah!
The divine sword cleaved through the void with a grand aura.
Within the hollow eyes of the Ghost General, ghost flas flickered, and he suddenly transford into a band of black mist and fled.
Nevertheless, he couldn’t evade this swift sword stroke and was split in half at once, leaving only a grievous scream echoing through the void.
In a short amount of ti, two Ghost Generals were slain, their bodies vanishing into nothingness.
Despite their boosted strength from the endless Shadow Energy, they were helpless in front of absolute power.
Having defeated two Ghost Generals who were comparable to human Blood Refining Realm Warriors, Mu Qing and the others seed to sense a mysterious aura erging from their inherited warrior nas on their brows.
Shortly after, they felt as if their Bronze warrior nas had solidified slightly at this mont.
“Kill!
Kill!
Kill!”
In a brief mont, two Ghost Generals were slaughtered, greatly boosting the Gu Yuan Tribe’s morale.
Tens of thousands of people once again roared in unison, their Blood Qi surging into the sky, entering the battlefield in unison, and fighting against the Ghost Tribe.
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