Chapter 160
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Qin Mu knew the ability of Blind's divine mind's eyes and was long used to it. Even though Blind couldn't see, the things he could 'see' were much more than other people.
He stood up and looked into the distance. There were still golden lights surrounding the mountain peak which were revolving around it.
The green bull sprinted with all his might and got closer and closer to the mountain peak. Not long later, he saw the rays of light becoming thicker and thicker. They were like ribbons that shuttled back and forth, surrounding the mountain peak.
When the distance got even closer, he saw that there were many more things in the golden lights. Those were the divine arts of the shaman kings. Some of the golden lights had curved knives hidden in them, some had golden men, and some had golden dragons rolling in them.
The abilities of the shaman kings were astonishing. Only those who had cultivated to Celestial Being Realm could be called shaman kings. However, Golden Palace of Loulan was a sacred ground beyond the Great Wall after all. Most of the shaman kings that came to chase after Chancellor Ba Shan were on Life and Death Realm. There was even a cult master level existence on Divine Bridge Realm which gave off a grand aura.
The green bull sprinted forward and was only ten miles away from the mountain peak. Qin Mu took another look and saw a shaman king in each of the eight corners of the mountain peak in the east, south, west, north, southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest.
The shaman king in the east had the head of a bird and the body of a human. He held a circular mirror in his hand which was strange. There were twelve snow-white bones that grew out from the mirror which he held in his hand. A golden light shot out from the mirror.
The shaman king in the west had the head of a leopard and the body of a human. He held a scepter in his hand and there was something that looked like a tail tied to the top of the scepter which was floating in the air. Its length was about the same as the scepter. At the tip of the scepter was a golden skull which shot out golden light from its eyes.
The shaman king in the south was a three-headed golden man with three wolf heads.
The shaman king in the north had the head of a human and the body of a bird. He had a pair of wings on his back which continuously produced golden swords which transformed into sword streams to attack the mountain peak in the center.
Meanwhile, the shaman kings in the southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest had all kinds of strange appearances. Some had the head of a beast and eight arms, some had six legs, some had multiple wings, and some had multiple eyes on their faces. There were also eyes on their palms.
Even though Qin Mu had seen Grand Shaman Ruda Scriptures, he still couldn't help exclaiming in admiration at the strangeness and power of this technique.
On the mountain peak in the middle, saber lights crisscrossed, blocking the divine abilities that came from eight directions.
From time to time, boulders would fall from the mountain peak. Each boulder was as big as a courtyard house. In such a situation, one could not see clearly from afar. One could only barely see something that looked like dust falling. Only when one got closer would one know how big the dust was.
The mountain peak had already been shaved into a bare pillar by the divine arts of Chancellor Ba Shan and the eight shaman kings. Only the top of the mountain where Chancellor Ba Shan was standing still had some green vegetation.
Butcher took a look and breathed a sigh of relief. He smiled and said, "Big Mouth isn't dead. Let's go back. "
Qin Mu did not know whether to laugh or cry. The green ox charged forward with all its might.
Before they arrived at the foot of the mountain, Butcher suddenly leaped into the air. A bright blade light split the sky. Qin Mu looked up and felt that the light seemed to have turned a little dark after it flashed. It seemed that the light was too bright and left a scar in his eyes. It also seemed that the light was so sharp that it cut through the sky.
He couldn't tell which one it was.
"Heaven Khan!"
A cry of astonishment rang out as a human head rolled down from the sky. There was also a headless shaman king with bird wings flapping his wings. Golden light scattered everywhere in midair. It was the shaman king with a human head and a bird's body from the north.
Among the numerous shaman kings present, only he was a cult master level existence on Divine Bridge Realm. In the end, he was sneak attacked by Butcher and killed in close range.
Butcher was of the battle technique school, so the outcome of getting close to him could be imagined.
Butcher landed steadily on the green ox's back. He called out to the green ox and said, "Your old master is already fine. He can kill his way out after suffering some more injuries. Green ox, bring us to the Golden Palace of Loulan. "
The green ox hesitated and said, "Old master, aren't you going to save old master? Old master is filial and always remembers your kindness. "
"Save him for what? To annoy me? "
Butcher shook his head and said, "I've been very peaceful in the village all these years. Once I think about being nagged by this fellow, I get a headache. If I ask you to go, just go. If you continue nagging, I'll eat beef. Do you know what I do in the village? "
The green ox shuddered and didn't dare to say a word. This ox was clever and had long seen that he was a butcher who slaughtered pigs and cows.
"Master!"
On the mountain peak, Chancellor Ba Shan's voice rang out. It was obvious that he was injured and his breath was weak. He said in pleasant surprise, "Master, it's really you! I knew you weren't dead. You left me in Yankang all these years while you ran out to have fun. How are you going to compensate me? I have a lot of things to tell you … "
"Run quickly," Butcher said.
The green ox immediately sprinted in the direction of the Golden Palace of Loulan. Chancellor Ba Shan was about to rush out of the mountain peak when he was suppressed by the other seven shaman kings. He had no choice but to land back on the mountain peak.
The seven shaman kings were also in a difficult position. The eight of them worked together to suppress Chancellor Ba Shan, planning to refine him to death. Never did they expect Heaven Khan, who was rumored to have been dead for many years, to appear once again and kill the strongest shaman king among them with one knife.
They had thought Heaven Khan would make a move on them and Chancellor Ba Shan's morale was greatly boosted. Instead, he executed his fiercest attack on them at the same time, delaying them so they couldn't escape. This scared them out of their wits.
Yet now, Heaven Khan had actually left Chancellor Ba Shan here and rode the ox to escape.
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