Chapter 151
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Following Chancellor Ba Shan's shout, a light wall that was dozens of yards tall and had almost no thickness appeared in front of them.
This precipice gave off an orange-yellow glow and was a mile wide. It was covered with numerous strange markings and in the center of every marking was a burning star. The entire precipice had thirty-six markings and thirty-six flaming stars which looked like a star atlas.
Just as Chancellor Ba Shan executed Heavenly Spirit Escarpment, sounds of killing suddenly came from in front of them. A battlefield was moving towards them.
What came whistling over were hundreds of divine arts practitioners who were sitting on huge beasts roaring as they sped forward. What they saw was a precipice that stretched across heaven and earth.
The faces of those barbarian divine arts practitioners couldn't help turning pale. An old barbarian general with a tall and sturdy body and white hair shouted sternly, "Quickly destroy it!"
Countless divine arts surged forward and rushed towards the precipice. The rumbling sounds of collisions rang out incessantly.
There were also flying swords giving off ear-piercing whistles as they shot into the precipice. However, only the tip of the sword pierced through the precipice before being fixed in place. They couldn't move forward nor could they be retracted.
Buzz, buzz, buzz. Heavenly Spirit Escarpment trembled continuously from the attacks and hundreds of flying swords appeared on the precipice. Behind them, divine arts burst forth and bombarded the precipice.
The hundreds of barbarian divine arts practitioners rushed over and with the divine arts bursting forth, cracks kept appearing on the precipice. Chancellor Ba Shan gave a shout and pushed his hands forward. With another buzz, another Heavenly Spirit Escarpment was formed and merged with the one in front of him.
He withstood an unimaginable pressure and was forced back continuously. Among the hundreds of divine arts practitioners, there was no lack of strong practitioners of Seven Stars Realm, Celestial Being Realm, and even Life and Death Realm. He used Heavenly Spirit Escarpment to fight against these people. It was already extremely terrifying for the precipice to not be destroyed.
"Sacrifice Knife Pellets!" that old general shouted sternly.
Whoosh —
Saber pellets filled the air and spun in front of the precipice. Instantly, countless saber lights shot towards the precipice, and the clinking sounds rang out incessantly. In an instant, the precipice was filled with treasured sabers, numbering in the tens of thousands.
Chancellor Ba Shan's expression changed drastically as he was forced back dozens of steps by the pressure coming from the precipice. His Heavenly Spirits Precipice shrunk continuously from the terrifying pressure.
"Junior Brother, Princess, we've entered the Barbarian Race's battlefield!"
Chancellor Ba Shan shouted, "Be careful!"
Qin Mu's heart was slightly shaken. Suddenly, he heard the sound of a bugle horn coming from the depths of the grassland. Another troop was chasing after them.
The old barbarian general had no choice but to shout, "Meet the enemy!"
It was a huge army that was formed by divine arts practitioners and martial arts practitioners of the barbarian race. The martial arts practitioners were the foot soldiers while the divine arts practitioners were the cavalry. They were all riding tall strange beasts. Other than that, there were also huge birds soaring in the sky. On the backs of the birds stood some soldiers of the Barbarian Di Empire. They had rainbow-colored feathers on their heads, but they were all women. All sorts of spells and sharp swords were blasting downwards.
Qin Mu looked through the precipice and saw a barbarian general with a dignified appearance sitting on a white elephant. That white elephant was much taller than the other strange beasts and was no inferior to the green bull under their feet.
The gaze of the young barbarian general swept over and landed on the Heavenly Spirits Precipice. He revealed an astonished expression before returning to normal and shouting, "Wind!"
An army immediately rushed forward and took down the huge bottle gourds on their backs. They placed them heavily in front of their bodies and opened the mouths of the bottle gourds. Instantly, black gas rushed out from the huge bottle gourds and transformed into tornadoes that grew bigger and bigger. They were like flood dragons with one head in the sky and one tail on the ground, wreaking havoc everywhere.
Meanwhile, the soldiers who were on guard duty immediately leaped up and stepped on the wind to fly into midair. They rushed towards the army of the old general and swept countless divine arts practitioners into the sky.
When these barbarian soldiers were swept into the sky, they saw the soldiers attacking them in the wind. They swung their knives at them and killed the barbarian soldiers one by one.
The general on the white elephant shouted solemnly, "Rain!"
Another group of soldiers rushed forward. They were carrying earthen jars on their backs. These Barbarian soldiers placed the earthen jars down and opened the lids. Immediately, clouds flew out from the earthen jars. These Barbarian soldiers stepped on the clouds and rose into the air. Then, heavy rain poured down.
These soldiers cast spells in the clouds and the rain swords stabbed downwards. The barbarian soldiers below couldn't dodge in time and got their skulls pierced through by the rain swords, turning them into sieves!
The young general shouted again, "Thunder!"
The female barbarian soldiers on the backs of the huge birds in the sky beat their drums, and the sound of the drums burst forth with thunderous sounds that came crashing down from above. The barbarian soldiers who were casting spells to defend against the wind and rain were shaken out of their wits. Their defense unknowingly loosened, and quite a number of people were swept into the wind and rain, dying on the spot.
Wind, Rain, and Thunder cast their spells, and there weren't many barbarian soldiers left alive. However, those that were left were all strong practitioners, so ordinary spells couldn't hurt them.
That old barbarian general knew he was no match for them and couldn't escape. He hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted loudly, "General Torimu, this old man surrenders, surrenders! May General Torimu give me a way out! "
When the other twenty strong practitioners of the barbarian race saw the situation, even though they were unwilling, their lives were more important. They could only kneel on the ground and prostrate themselves, "We're willing to surrender!"
A cold glint flashed across the eyes of General Torimu, and he said coldly, "You Tii Wood Tribe have rebelled and you still want to live? Khan has given his orders, no surrender is accepted! "
The expression of the old general changed drastically and he was about to explode when General Torimu stretched out his hand and pointed. A sword pillar that was as thick as a thumb pierced through the air. The two of them were three hundred yards apart, but that sword pillar arrived in an instant and didn't give the old general any time to dodge, piercing through his head.
That sword pillar nailed itself onto the light wall formed by Heavenly Spirits Escarpment and pierced a small hole in Chancellor Ba Shan's divine art.
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