"How can this be?" Si Wen Ming, Huaxu Lie, Hao Tao and the other senior ministers were all shocked.
That was the place where the Ten Sun Country's archers, under Ying Yunpeng's command, were hiding. Inside that underground battle fort were all elite Senior-level archers from the Eastern Wasteland. But at this moment, those treemen and all kinds of spirit creatures, including wolves, tigers and leopards, had surged out from that battle fort.
"Fight! Kill these human beings! " Song Gu showed his real body. He was over a hundred miles tall, standing on the ground like a towering mountain. Countless mottled vines reached out for hundreds of miles long, madly waving towards all directions.
Dense, dark-green spheres of spirit creature power ceaselessly spread out from Song Gu's body. Wherever the spirit creature power swept across, plants grew on the ground. The leaves of those plants were as sharp as blades, while the branches of those bushes looked as hideous as ghosts. All plants were madly waving, letting out muffled noises when bumping against each other.
"That's Song Gu, the king of treemen in Chi Ban Mountain!" Si Wen Ming growled harshly, "A servant of the phoenix-kind! Why did he bring people here? What's with those wolves, tigers and leopards? "
As a senior minister of the humankind who was responsible for the Chi Ban Mountain defensive line, Si Wen Ming surely knew about Song Gu, the local tyrant of Chi Ban Mountain. He also knew that Song Gu had violated the tradition of free and undisciplined treemen, gathered a group of powerful treemen, and forcibly gathered all treemen in Chi Ban Mountain and tens of thousands of surrounding mountains, becoming the so-called king of treemen.
Chi Ban Mountain was an important area of the frontline of the humankind. How could they allow outsiders to sleep on the frontline of the humankind? Song Gu was an unstable being. If he hadn't surrendered to the humankind, he would have been secretly killed by powerful human beings long ago. However, Song Gu was a servant of the phoenix-kind, and he was responsible for collecting all kinds of rare treasures for the phoenix-kind in Chi Ban Market. Because of this relationship, Song Gu was able to live a free and happy life till now!
Normally, Song Gu shouldn't be here!
But he came, with over ten-thousand treemen and countless other spirit creatures, and came with the slogan 'Kill these human beings!'
"Someone, go to Chi Ban Market and ask Feng Qi for an explanation!" Si Wen Ming growled harshly, "Tell her, if she can't control her claws and teeth, don't blame our humankind for being cruel and merciless …"
Pausing for a second, a beam of cold light flashed across Si Wen Ming's eyes, then he continued in a cold voice, "Also, tell Feng Qi, if she still has Dragon Pool on her mind and insists on making things difficult for our humankind because of this, and ruin the overall situation of our Chi Ban Mountain, don't blame me for doing it myself. I will kill her, skin her, pull out her tendons and turn her into an inherited magic treasure!"
The sense of power released from Huaxu Lie, Hao Tao, Lie Mountain Kang and the other senior ministers simultaneously turned especially sharp and fierce.
It was true that humans and phoenixes were on good terms.
It was true that humans relied on the Phoenixes.
Throughout history, the Phoenix Clan had helped the human race many times and saved the human race from destruction several times.
However, if a tiny Feng Qi dared to do whatever she wanted just because of this little bit of friendship, the blades of the humankind could also kill people, and when it came to chopping off heads, those blades were as sharp as the blades of all kinds of creatures in the world!
A trusted commander under Si Wen Ming's command hurriedly took the order and left. Soon, a series of raging roars could be heard, following which, large groups of elite human warriors mounted on their battle beasts, rushing towards the Chi Ban Market with scorching heat.
"If Feng Qi really did do this on purpose, then what did Ying Yunpeng do?" Hao Tao growled harshly, "Why did he let those treemen and spirit creatures into his defensive area? For this, I can convict him of a serious crime of delaying the military plan, even killing his whole family would be justified! "
Si Wen Ming gnashed his teeth. Yellow mist rose from his pair of eyes, and the ground around him began shaking slightly. The gravity around him had been increasing speedily, and within a blink of an eye, even Huaxu Lie and the other ministers had to take a few steps back. They couldn't bear the violent gravity released from Si Wen Ming's body anymore!
Buzz! The mountain that everyone was standing on suddenly quaked and sank for over a hundred zhang deep. The mountain that had a radius of thousands of miles couldn't bear the tremendous gravity released by Si Wen Ming. Countless cracks appeared on the entire mountain, seeming to collapse.
Si Wen Ming said word by word in a cold voice, "Where is Qing Lei? Please lead Emperor Shun's personal guards … and go there yourself! "
Qing Lei, who had a pair of wings on his back and had a handsome face, responded loudly. He flapped his pair of wings and instantly transformed into a stream of light, darting straight up into the sky. Behind him, tens of thousands of winged humankind silhouettes flew up into the sky, following closely behind Qing Lei.
Qing Lei was a winged humankind from the Eastern Wasteland, a personal guard of the Green God. Now, he was also Emperor Shun's personal guard, an absolute trusted subordinate of Emperor Shun. Meanwhile, he had a special status in the Eastern Wasteland, even higher than all Eastern Wasteland clans. If something truly happened to Ying Yunpeng, Qing Lei could still temporarily suppress it.
Seeing Qing Lei and his people rushing towards Song Gu's direction, Si Wen Ming slightly let out a sigh of relief. He prepared to deploy his army to deal with the sudden change of the situation, but all of a sudden, a blood-red stream of light swooshed straight up into the sky from the battle fort where Ying Yunpeng's army was stationed.
Along with a thunderous rumbling noise, a blood-red tower that was decorated with countless luxurious patterns tore apart the rock layer and rose from the ground at an incomparably high speed. It seemed to be moving slowly, but in fact, it was moving extremely fast. The mountain on the ground suddenly collapsed, turning into large clouds of dust and dissipating in the air within the blood-red light released from the tower.
Within the short span of a couple of breaths, an over thirty miles tall, gigantic blood-red tower stood on the ground. Outside the tower, countless blood-red spell symbols that looked like they were carved from crystals were slowly rotating around the tower, emitting a suffocating, strong blood-red light.
On top of the tower, a thousands of zhang in radius blood-red erect eye slowly opened. Once the erect eye opened, it took a glance at Qing Lei, who was rushing swiftly towards Qing Lei.
Qing Lei let out a shrill roar while his body abruptly dived down, narrowly dodging a blood-red stream of light that swooshed towards him. The hundreds of zhang thick blood-red stream of light brushed against Qing Lei's back and fiercely pierced into the army of Eastern Wasteland feather warriors behind Qing Lei.
Shrill howls and howls could be heard without an end. The bodies of over three-thousand elite feather warriors quickly melted within the blood-red light. The feathers of their wings fell off quickly, turning into messy feathers, drifting all over the sky. Their muscles and bones seemed to be soaked in strong acid, constantly spurting out large amounts of blood and bubbles. Their bodies melted quickly, and within the span of a couple of breaths, they turned into a puddle of blood, falling down from the sky.
"The Blood Moon divine tower!" Si Wen Ming and the others exclaimed out together, "Why is it here?"
Such a gigantic Blood Moon divine tower couldn't possibly be transported to this place without being detected by human scouts. The only possibility was that Ying Yunpeng's underground battle fort had a super-enormous teleporting magic formation, which was able to transport this over thirty miles tall tower, which had a base diameter of over a mile, to this place!
"Ying Yunpeng!" Si Wen Ming gnashed his teeth so hard that a creaking noise could be heard. Finally, the tall mountain that Si Wen Ming and the others were sitting on, suddenly cracked.
Large groups of heavily armored Jia Clan warriors darted out from the cracks under the blood-red tower, quickly forming orderly phalanxes on the ground. Large numbers of gigantic battle machines flew up from underground one after another, merging with the Jia Clan warriors.
Along with muffled wing-flapping noises, large groups of flying battle beasts rose into the sky. Ying Yunpeng trod on the back of a golden-winged roc, laughed out loud for three times, then growled out loud, "Guards! Slaughter all these lowly ants!"
Ying Yunpeng pointed his finger at the place where countless Eastern Wasteland archers pulled their bows open. Next, a heavy rain of arrows descended towards the city like a dark cloud.
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