Supreme Cultivation Chapter 470 - 469: The Brutal Battle

Chapter 470: Chapter 469: The Brutal Battle

Fa Ming said, "Because we are the Vanguard. We never planned to return from this battle!"

"Damn it!" Ye Fan was speechless. They were a suicide squad. No wonder that bastard Zhuang Zhou didn’t co himself. I’ve been duped.

"I want to go back! I’m not dying with you all!" Ye Fan said, stunned. Though his earlier words had sounded brave, when the mont truly arrived, he felt a deep sense of foreboding. This is suicide!

But Fa Ming said, "The gates of the array behind us are closed. You can’t go back."

Ye Fan’s head throbbed. This is bad.

He asked Fa Ming, "Do you always go on suicide missions like this?"

"Of course not. This ti is special," Fa Ming explained.

"How is it special?" Ye Fan was growing more confused.

Fa Ming continued, "Because in this battle, we must eliminate two of their Spirit Clan Commanders. They have too many of them, and the longer we wait, the more danger the Human Clan is in!"

"As Spirit Suppressing People, this is when we must sacrifice the few to save the many!"

Ye Fan had no desire to be a sacrifice. He had never wanted to be a hero.

He asked Fa Ming, "Is there really no other way?"

"There is!" Fa Ming replied. "As long as we can kill their two Spirit Clan Commanders, we have a chance to live!"

This was it; they were cornered. Ye Fan realized he had no choice. Life is so damned unfair. Fine. If this is how it has to be, I’ll give them one hell of a fight. After this is over, I’m settling things with Zhuang Zhou.

They arrived at the front line, a battlefield pockmarked with craters. Ye Fan looked up and saw that the enemy army numbered in the thousands, all of them charging in their direction. The two Spirit Clan Commanders in the lead wore mocking expressions.

At this mont, Fa Ming shouted, "Vanguard Army, this is our last hope! Do you want to live?"

"Yes!" everyone roared in unison.

What a stupid question. Who wouldn’t want to live? Only an idiot wouldn’t.

He continued, "Our only hope of survival is to kill them! Only by killing them can we make it back alive!"

"Charge with !"

Fa Ming took the lead. The previously desperate and terrified crowd, upon hearing there was a sliver of hope, charged forward like madn. At that mont, they had no other choice. They could only raise the swords in their hands and sever the heads of their enemies, because victory ant survival.

Ye Fan also plunged into the chaos, fighting against the enemy soldiers but not moving to intercept the two Spirit Clan Commanders. It wasn’t that he was afraid to die, but that he did things his own way. He had his own thods of combat.

Fa Ming charged toward the two Spirit Clan Commanders.

The two commanders said disdainfully, "Fa Ming, it’s you again. Trying to fight the two of us alone? You’re dood to die today." Their strength was comparable to Fa Ming’s, so with their advantage in numbers, they certainly had the right to be so arrogant.

The arrivals were two Spirit Clan Commanders, Ghost Spirit and Chou Ling.

The two commanders imdiately charged at Fa Ming. They combined the power in their hands, rging their two forces into one, causing the very earth to peel away in layers. This rged power carried an apocalyptic might, as if it could crush everything in its path.

Only experts of the Reincarnation Realm could unleash such a powerful attack. Even Ye Fan, despite his physical might, could not muster this kind of destructive power with his realm energy alone.

Fa Ming imdiately moved to resist the imnse force. Just then, he noticed sothing was wrong. He couldn’t see Ye Fan. That’s right, Ye Fan hadn’t joined him to confront the Spirit Clan Commanders.

Fa Ming was absolutely furious! He cursed Ye Fan and his entire lineage. Ye Fan had sworn so solemnly to help at the start. And now this! He was filled with animosity toward Ye Fan. In his mind, Ye Fan was just a coward who feared death, nothing like the future hope of the Human Clan that Zhuang Zhou had described!

But the enemy’s attack had already arrived, and he had no choice. He imdiately unleashed his Power of Reincarnation. Infinite Tao Power radiated from his body, threatening to suppress everything. This Tao Power originated from within him, gathering into a vast force to et the combined power of the two Spirit Clan Commanders.

In an instant, ti and space seed to warp. For a mont, at the point of impact, everything fell silent.

After a silence of three breaths, the two forces exploded.

BANG!

The two powers burst apart, filling the sky with a dazzling light. Ye Fan looked up, instantly shocked. It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to call this a clash between kings of destruction. Is this the true power of the Reincarnation Realm? It’s utterly terrifying.

As the smoke above began to clear, Ye Fan felt the residual energy from the blast raining down.

"Quick, dodge!" Ye Fan yelled.

But it was too late. As the energy rained down, many Martial Artists on the ground were caught before they could react, and they were instantly obliterated into clouds of blood mist. Ye Fan raised his Yuanhong Sword, blocking the terrifying assault.

"Kill!"

The Spirit Clan’s Martial Cultivators began their charge. The human side was severely outnumbered. Once the lines clashed, the Human Warriors would likely be annihilated in the blink of an eye.

Ye Fan imdiately roared, "Slaughter Sword Dao!"

He unleashed the Slaughter Sword. Killing intent and Sword Qi intertwined. As the two powerful forces collided, the dozens of Spirit Clan warriors who had just charged forward burst apart. This gave the warriors of the Spirit Suppressing People a mont to breathe.

"Kill!"

The warriors on both sides once again plunged into relentless combat. In this battle, Ye Fan was a force of his own. Any who stood in his way either had their heads burst or their bodies explode. Not a single one survived.

In the short ti it took for an incense stick to burn, Ye Fan lost count of how many he had killed. He had already gone numb. But more Spirit Clan warriors surged forward, the clash erupting in an instant.

Ye Fan quickly shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. By now, both sides had turned the battlefield into a river of blood, each fighting with desperate abandon. Without a doubt, this was the most brutal battle he had ever seen. Even with their heads severed, warriors from both sides would still stagger a few more steps before collapsing.

This was a war between peoples.

Looking up at the sky, Fa Ming spat out a mouthful of blood. Although his Supre Taoist Skill was powerful, he was facing the combined attack of two Spirit Clan Commanders. It was already a miracle that he could withstand it.

"Get him!"

The two commanders attacked from the front and back. Fa Ming gathered his Tao Power once again, resisting their assault. It had to be said that the battle between the three of them was the most dazzling spectacle on the field. After all, they were the most powerful beings in this war.