Full Moon Slash was one of the secret swords that Lang Lie had used before.
Gao Zhengyang was a top martial arts grandmaster and had a deep understanding of all kinds of martial arts.
Full Moon Slash used the person as the axis and the sword as the wheel, using the body's rotation to release the full power.
Gao Zhengyang had seen Lang Lie use it once and had grasped the trick of Full Moon Slash.
Of course, Gao Zhengyang was unable to immediately learn the minute changes in breathing and the usage of energy.
He only relied on his strong control of his body and the super strength of his titanium alloy bones to push the power of Full Moon Slash to the extreme.
Under the totem pole, there were still a few Wolf people who wanted to block Gao Zhengyang.
The spinning bright sword wheel had yet to arrive, but the invincible cold sword aura had already arrived.
The few Wolf people were pressured by the sword aura and their legs turned soft.
They were thinking of fighting with their lives on the line, but their legs involuntarily retreated.
Gao Zhengyang did not care about the other Wolf people. He only had one target: the totem pole.
"Quickly stop …"
The high priest, Lin Yuan, rushed over from behind and shouted anxiously.
Lin Yuan came together with Tie Feng. As soon as he entered the Golden Stone Valley, he saw Gao Zhengyang about to slash the totem pole.
The totem pole was the core of the barbarian tribe's belief. It contained a strong power that would increase the quality of the mage.
Destroying the totem pole was an irresistible temptation for low-ranked mages.
Seeing that Gao Zhengyang was about to slash the totem pole, Lin Yuan was really anxious.
Gao Zhengyang recognized Lin Yuan's voice and did not care.
After spinning for more than ten times, when the rotation speed reached an extreme, Gao Zhengyang used all the power in his body and transferred it to the Cold Flame Sword in his hand.
When the power reached the peak, the Cold Flame Sword slashed at the totem pole.
On the totem pole, a huge green wolf head suddenly appeared and opened its mouth to roar at Gao Zhengyang.
Within the huge green wolf head, one could faintly see the illusion of thousands of wolves dancing and jumping.
Gao Zhengyang, who was waving his sword, felt his feet go soft as if he suddenly fell into a dark abyss.
Beside him, there were thousands of giant wolves.
In the gloom, thousands of pairs of green eyes surrounded the area in front of them. That kind of sinister and fierce aura was terrifying.
If an ordinary person were to encounter such a situation, they would definitely be afraid and want to retreat.
Gao Zhengyang's well-tempered willpower and perseverance were comparable to titanium alloy.
Through the titanium alloy skeleton, Gao Zhengyang could sense his real body and the real world.
He clearly knew that these were just illusions in his mind.
Gao Zhengyang's will to swing his sword was not shaken. Instead, it became even firmer.
This Full Moon Slash also gained a bit of sharpness and sharpness.
The rapidly spinning silver sword wheel suddenly paused after cutting through the totem pole and disappeared without a sound.
Under the totem pole, there was only the figure of Gao Zhengyang holding a sword.
Whether it was the Wolf people or the Tielin Sect, everyone's eyes were fixed on the totem pole, on Gao Zhengyang.
The huge battlefield suddenly became silent.
After a while, a thin crack slowly appeared on the black totem pole.
After another pause, the top half of the totem pole slid down along the thin crack.
After the top half of the totem pole fell to the ground, it stirred up a cloud of dust.
The remaining half of the totem pole was like a lit firework, suddenly spewing out thousands of green flames.
Some of the flames directly fell on Gao Zhengyang's body.
All the Blue Wolf people stared blankly, no one could say a word.
For the Barbarian tribe, this meant that they had lost the protection of the ancestor god, and it meant the extinction of the tribe.
This was the cruelest blow to the Barbarians.
The soldiers of the Tielin Sect had never seen such a scene. They also stared blankly, not knowing how to react.
Lin Yuan looked at the sky full of flames, he was resentful, painful, and jealous. His whole face was completely twisted.
If he could destroy the totem pole, he would at least be promoted to a grade 3 mage!
That was the totem pole, the most important foundation of a tribe.
Under normal circumstances, even ten Gao Zhengyang would not be able to destroy the totem pole.
Wan Yangu was killed, Chief Lang Changfeng was also killed, and the soldiers of the tribe were defeated, which gave him a chance.
Thinking of this, Lin Yuan felt very painful. Just one step, and everything would have been his!
"Gao Zhengyang, damn it!"
Staring at the thin figure bathed in the flames, Lin Yuan gritted his teeth so hard that he almost broke them.
The flames shot up into the sky, lighting up the night sky. The bright flames could be seen even from thousands of miles away.
"Finally broken!"
Elder Sang, who was standing on the city wall, looked at the brilliant green flames in the night sky, his tense old face completely relaxed.
There was a huge risk in chasing through the night. One mistake, and they would suffer a huge defeat.
The destruction of the totem pole meant the complete destruction of the Blue Wolf Tribe.
Elder Sang was finally able to put his heart at ease.
"I wonder who destroyed the totem pole?"
Elder Sang hoped it was Little Yue, so that she could quickly improve her mage level.
Little Yue was talented, but the secret technique she practiced was difficult, and the early stages were abnormally slow.
Destroying the totem pole would help her get through the slow process of accumulation.
After all, the ten-year promise was coming. Being able to increase her power would be of great help to Little Yue.
Thinking of the ten-year promise, Elder Sang could not help but narrow his eyes.
This matter was not only important to Little Yue, but also related to the survival of the tribe. He could not be careless.
At the same time, on a riverbank about 200 miles away from the Tielin Sect, several people who were sleeping around a campfire were awakened by the flames in the night sky.
"Is this the spiritual light of the broken totem?"
Feng Yang furrowed his brows and asked uncertainly.
"It should be the Blue Wolf totem."
Feng Ling, who was next to him, answered. But her tone was also not very sure.
Although the Blue Wolf Tribe was a small tribe, their totem would not be destroyed so easily.
"Teacher, is it the Blue Wolf Tribe that attacked the Tielin Sect?"
Feng Yang asked Feng Yuan, who was next to him.
Feng Yuan's face was full of vicissitudes, and his gray hair fell over his shoulders. He held a long sword in his hand and looked very calm.
"Yes."
Feng Yuan answered briefly, closed his eyes, and reached out to feel the aura in the night wind.
The flames in the sky quickly dissipated, and the night sky became quiet again.
Feng Yuan opened his eyes. "There is no aura of a mage. It seems that a warrior has opened his spiritual aperture."
The distance was too far, and even with the help of the spiritual light and aura of the totem, it was difficult for Feng Yuan to make an accurate judgment.
"Is it the Tielin Sect that attacked the Blue Wolf Tribe?"
Feng Ling opened her dark eyes wide, and her pink face was full of disbelief.
"Impossible." Feng Yang shook his head, and said with a disdainful look, "If the Tielin Sect had this ability, they would not have asked us for help."
Feng Yuan also nodded and said, "The Tielin Sect has always been weak. It is unlikely to be them."
"Isn't there a Divine Soldier Pool in the Tielin Sect?" Feng Ling was interested. "Is it the place where the ancient legend says the Mysterious Sun Divine Iron is hidden?"
Feng Yuan said, "There is a Divine Soldier Pool, but if there was really something good, the Tielin Sect would not be guarding it."
"I see..."
Feng Ling was a little disappointed. She had hoped to try her luck.
Feng Yuan smiled and said, "The Divine Soldier Pool is indeed bottomless, and it is very special. It will be good to have a look if there is a chance. "
Feng Yuan looked at the night sky and said to Feng Yang, "There may be some changes in the Tielin Sect. Be careful this time."
"How dare a small Tielin Sect cause trouble!"
Feng Yang's thick eyebrows were raised high, and his square face was filled with a strong sense of dominance.
"The Tielin Sect is not a problem, but in recent years, the legend of the Divine Soldier Pool has started to spread in the East Barren. It is very likely that the Barbarians are behind it. Don't be careless."
Feng Yang was very talented, but he was too proud. He had always been in the Storm Division's sphere of influence, and had never met with any setbacks.
As his teacher, Feng Yuan had to remind him constantly.
"There are people who believe in such a ridiculous legend like the Divine Soldier Pool. They are really stupid!"
Feng Yang could not understand why people would believe in such an illusory legend.
"Whether it is the human race or the Barbarians, most of them are stupid. It is not strange to believe in rumors. "
Feng Yuan revealed a thoughtful expression and said, "The ten thousand year calamity is coming, and all living beings in the world cannot escape it. This time, we are going to investigate the movements of the Barbarians and make early preparations. "
"The East Barren Eighteen Mountain Ranges belong to the Storm Division. If the Barbarians want to mess around, we will not be polite. "
Feng Yang said confidently.
Feng Yuan was about to speak, but he suddenly felt something and looked up.
The flickering green light in the deep night sky suddenly gathered into a beam and flowed downwards.
Within the green light, one could faintly see the silhouette of a green wolf.
The wolf was not strong, nor was it ferocious, but it had a strong and indomitable aura, as if no power could shake it.
"Green Wolf True Soul!"
Feng Yuan cried out involuntarily. For the first time, a look of shock appeared on his indifferent face.
"What is that?" Feng Yang asked in confusion.
Break the totem pole, and there is a chance to absorb the totem technique within. It is difficult for a small tribe like the Green Wolf Division to obtain a good totem technique. I did not expect that person to be so lucky, to actually obtain the Green Wolf True Soul. "
Feng Yuan shook his head and said, "The Green Wolf True Soul is extremely rare, and can make one's body and soul more resilient. But the effect of this power varies from person to person, and it has almost no effect on the weak. It is not worth caring about. "
"I see." Feng Yang did not care.
This was the most remote corner of the East Barren Mountain Range, and a rank 3 warrior could dominate. How could there be any strong warriors?
No matter who got the Green Wolf True Soul, there was no need to care.
"Oh right, the Green Wolf True Soul is very strong, and will need a few days to completely fuse with it. Before fusing, it can be transferred to someone else using a secret technique. "
Feng Yuan suddenly laughed, "If you are lucky, you may have a chance to obtain the Green Wolf True Soul."
"That's great, haha..."
Feng Yang looked in the direction where the totem light fell, and his eyes became passionate.
Unfortunately, the night was dark, and the mountains were like a barrier. He could not see where the Green Wolf True Soul belonged to.
A few hundred miles away in the Golden Stone Valley, the Wolf people and the Tielin Sect soldiers could see it clearly.
The green light turned into a wolf, and descended from the sky, landing on Gao Zhengyang.
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