Chapter 928 - 839 Battle Spirit King_2
“The Chaos Spirit King…this level of being can be called the strongest one can encounter in this world!”
“It seems that this time, the Martial Clan is serious.”
Wu Mingshan then said,
“How about the Chaos Spirit King… We must meet them in battle!”
“Just right, our clan should also train its troops!”
With the support of the Martial Self Mirror, they had the confidence.
Moreover, the Oathguard Clan had gained the resources of the top forces in the Wu Huang Realm during the previous war and rapid growth with broadcast gymnastics as their core technique.
Now, Wu Zhenhai, Wu Mingshan, and Wu Song had all stepped into the Sixth Realm.
Even Wu Xiaokun and Xuan Qingyi had broken through the Five Aggregates.
Who could have imagined that the Oathguard Clan was once just a Fourth Realm Power!
Rapid growth also requires constant tempering.
“Report!”
At that moment, an Oathguard rushed in from the outside, saying,
“Battleships are approaching outside the Deadman Wilderness!”
“They’re moving very fast!”
Hearing this, everyone was startled.
“They’ve arrived so quickly!”
Han He couldn’t help but speak.
“The ship they are using is a Star-Piercing Ship, the distance from Central Province to the Northern Border is as simple for them as us taking one step,” Yu Linglong said.
“Martial Clan leader, please meet the enemy!”
Wu Zhenhai nodded and said,
“Meet the enemy!”
At once, all the Oathguard set out.
As they exited Oath Keeping Valley, the Sky Vault above was densely filled with terrifying battleships.
The battleships were like clouds, each emitting a terrifying aura.
“Are you the Oathguard Clan?” a voice from a battleship coldly spoke, a Martial Clan Eighth Realm powerhouse, looking down from above.
Wu Zhenhai replied,
“Yes.”
That Eighth Realm powerhouse said coldly,
“Good.”
“Hand over the Martial Honor technique and your corpses will remain whole!”
Upon hearing these words, Wu Zhenhai replied coldly,
“If you want a battle… then a battle you shall have!”
He waved his hand.
Next to him, Wu Song shouted loudly,
“Assume gymnastics formation and disperse!”
Instantly, three to four thousand Oathguard spread out, maintaining their distances.
“Ha, a bunch of ants dare to run rampant? Killing you is as easy as lifting my hand!”
That Eighth Realm powerhouse raised his hand and brought it down.
Boom!
In an instant, a powerful Primordial Force formed a huge wave, crashing down.
Space trembled, the earth surged, and even the grass and trees bowed down; this was an Eighth Realm powerhouse’s strike, unprecedented in the entire Martial Desolate!
“Preparatory movements, begin!”
Wu Song roared loudly, and at the same time said,
“Suonas, play!”
Immediately, three thousand Oathguard, with uniform movements, began the broadcast gymnastics preparatory movements!
“One two three four! Five six seven eight!”
“Two two three four, five six seven eight!”
“Three two three four, five six seven eight!”
…
They shouted loudly, the powerful rhythm accompanied by their neat movements, fully immersing themselves in the passion and boldness that the gymnastics brought.
The sound of suonas roared through the Great Wilderness, resonating melodically with the movements of the broadcast gymnastics.
Instantly, within a thousand li around the three thousand Oathguard, all the Source Qi of heaven and earth began to surge wildly, then gathered in front of the three thousand Oathguard forming a massive human shape!
The humanoid was a thousand meters tall, formed by the rolling Primordial Qi. At this moment, the Primordial Qi humanoid, along with the movements of the three thousand people, began performing the broadcast gymnastics!
Kicking legs, stretching arms!
The humanoid made of Primordial Qi blocked the Eighth Realm powerhouse’s terrifying attack with its palm.
Boom!
The Martial Clan’s Eighth Realm powerhouse was even shaken back several steps!
“What… what kind of Divine Skill is this!?”
That Eighth Realm powerhouse’s face turned somewhat pale, and his eyes filled with extreme fear.
These Oathguard could be at most around Fourth Realm.
There were very few who had broken through the Fifth Realm!
For existences of such a level, he, as an Eighth Realm powerhouse, could exterminate a large number with a mere flick of his hand.
There is a chasm between the Fourth and Eighth Realms, where even in great numbers, they could not threaten an Eighth Realm powerhouse.
However, now three thousand people had formed a strange humanoid from the Source Qi and using those odd gymnastic movements, were able to defeat him?
Inconceivable!
“Interesting.”
From within the largest Spirit King Battleship of the Martial Clan, a low murmur suddenly sounded.
Then, a huge finger made of Spiritual Power extended from that battleship, pointing towards the terrifying Primordial humanoid!
Boom!
A great explosion occurred in the sky, and the Primordial humanoid directly shattered.
The person who made the move was too powerful; even the human form of Source Qi capable of repelling Eighth Realm experts couldn’t withstand a single strike from him.
At the same time, the formation of the three thousand Oathguard Clan members was instantly disrupted.
Many coughed up blood!
Moreover, the strike from the Spirit King Battleship turned into a massive hand, reaching out to grab Wu Song, Wu Zhenhai, and the others!
The faces of Wu Zhenhai and the others all changed.
At that moment, an Array Plate suddenly lit up in the sky!
Layers upon layers of array light, like countless stupas standing tall, blocked the attack.
—This was Yu Linglong’s Sub-king Grade Formation Disk.
Boom!
In an instant, the Sub-king Grade Formation Disk cracked, and Yu Linglong’s figure fell from the sky, staggering, having sustained serious injuries!
But, the strike from the Spirit King Battleship was finally blocked.
“Sub-king Grade Formation Disk?”
“Heh, are there still people in the True Ancestor World who collude with these vermin?”
From the Spirit King Battleship, a dismissive voice sounded, saying,
“No matter if a Quasi-King comes, in front of this king, they are mere pigs and dogs. What is a Sub-king Grade Formation Disk considered?”
The massive hand struck again, shocking the Sky Domain!
Yet, at that moment, Wu Xiaokun soared into the sky, wielding the Martial Self Mirror, and shone it towards the attack.
As soon as the Martial Self Mirror appeared, endless Martial Path runes branded themselves across the sky.
“The Martial Self Mirror, it seems the deaths of our clan’s people are indeed related to you.”
From within the Spirit King Battleship, a faint voice emerged.
Subsequently, the rainbow light shot from the True Self Realm hit the battleship.
Boom!
Like a colossal firework exploding, the battleship was directly annihilated.
Wu Xiaokun was stunned for a moment. Had the terrifying being inside the Spirit King Battleship really died just like that?
However, in the next instant, his hair stood on end and he turned around sharply.
He saw a middle-aged man already behind him, looking at him coldly.
“You…”
Wu Xiaokun hurriedly tried to redirect the Martial Self Mirror, but the middle-aged man had already extended his hand, pointing a finger to execute Wu Xiaokun!
Yet, the Martial Self Mirror shone brightly, enveloping Wu Xiaokun, and protected him.
Despite that protection, Wu Xiaokun still fell from the sky and crashed into the earth.
“The Martial Self Mirror… actually protects an outsider?!”
Above the Sky Vault, the Bright Flame Spirit King of the Martial Clan, witnessing this scene, frowned—an anger flashing across his eyes.
He had originally thought that the Martial Self Mirror was simply stolen.
Now it seemed the Martial Self Mirror had actually recognized a master?
This… was extremely frightening.
It should be known that the Martial Self Mirror was a true divine artifact that one could wield to face enemies beyond their level.
Moreover, once the Martial Self Mirror was activated, and its artifact spirit awakened, it was akin to the emergence of an Open-gate Level powerhouse,
Even a Spirit King… would be unstoppable!
“Once I kill you, I’ll see who the True Self Realm will recognize as its master!”
The Bright Flame Spirit King struck out like thunder!
He had discerned that Wu Xiaokun, while able to hold the Martial Self Mirror, seemed to have difficulty activating its artifact spirit.
—After all, the artifact spirit itself was equivalent to an Open-Gate Realm powerhouse, slumbering in the unknown, awakening only when faced with extraordinary stimulation.
As long as the artifact spirit did not awaken, he could easily slay Wu Xiaokun.
“Xiao Kun!”
Wu Zhenhai and the others all launched themselves forward!
But how could they possibly stop the strike from a Spirit King Level?
However, at that moment, the harmonious sound of a zither and a se suddenly arose.
Invisible soundwaves pierced through the sky, slashing towards the Bright Flame Spirit King.
The Bright Flame Spirit King’s expression drastically changed; he quickly turned to defend against this terrifying soundwave.
Boom!
The explosion of terrifying Source Qi knocked the Bright Flame Spirit King back a thousand li, and two ghastly bloodstains appeared before him.
Everyone at the scene was shocked.
The Bright Flame Spirit King was abnormally powerful, regarded as one of the strongest beings in the world. Yet now, he was repelled and even injured?
Unbelievable!
“There are two Spirit Kings in the Martial Desolate Realm!”
The expression of the Bright Flame Spirit King was filled with solemnity!
Upon hearing this, the Martial Clan’s members were even more astonished.
“What, there are Spirit Kings in the Martial Desolate Realm?!”
“How could such a primitive place possibly have beings of that level?”
They all discussed amongst themselves.
And amidst the focused gaze of everyone, a man arrived with his hands clasped behind his back.
Two women accompanied him, one holding a zither, the other wielding a se, both dressed in mourning attire.
The fearsome soundwave that had emerged was from the zither and se of these two women.
They… were actually two Spirit Kings!
However, at this moment, the Bright Flame Spirit King was not looking at the two women at all.
Instead, his gaze was fixed on Long Zixuan!
It was as if… he had seen a ghost!
“Martial… Martial Honor?!”
He was horrified!
…
Goodnight.