The bloody light that reflected the sky made Zhang Yuntian feel slightly uneasy. However, when he looked back, he realized that other than the people from the Ma Clan, everyone else seemed to be at ease. Although the Society of the Heavens had a large number of people, the number of true masters could be counted on one hand.
Due to the descent of the Demon Star, almost one-third of the masters in the world had gathered here. None of the seven major sects were absent. This was not something that the Chivalrous King could contend against. As for the army that was made up of ordinary people, no one would take them seriously. No matter how many ants there were, they were still ants.
"I would like to see if the Chivalrous King really has three heads and six arms like the rumors say!"
"Even if he really has three heads and six arms, how can he block Master's Great Taming Tiger Fists?"
Monk Fu Hu laughed and accepted the compliment calmly. There were indeed only a few people in the world who could block one of his fists.
The group passed through the dense forest. In front of them was a large river with many ships of all sizes. This was where Li Qingshan had landed. When they saw the scene outside the Galloping Horse City from afar, they were all shocked.
The bloody lines crisscrossed in the air. The thick bloody fog shrouded tens of thousands of people. All of them were standing still and facing a hill.
"The area outside the Galloping Horse City is flat. Where did this hill come from?"
Just as they had such doubts, they saw through the bloody fog and realized that it was a mountain of corpses. All of them had changed color. Such a terrifying and mysterious scene was unheard of.
"Ah!" Ma Xingkong screamed. His eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. There were many familiar faces in the mountain of corpses.
Li Qingshan heard the voice and looked back. "They came at the right time. What should we do?"
"I won't move. I won't move! "Gu Yanying said calmly.
"It would be strange if you didn't move. Why don't you look at what's under our feet?"
Li Qingshan stepped on a head. It was the old man in the brocade robe who was killed by him. It seemed that he was placed there because he had a higher status.
"I will not live under the same sky as you!" Ma Xingkong's howl traveled across the river.
"Hmm, that's true. But then again, why is there a mountain of corpses? "
Gu Yanying looked at Luo Hou Xiaoming strangely. She had thought that he was going to be used as a sacrifice, but it seemed like he wasn't going to be used!
"Pile it up for fun."
"Is there no use at all?"
Gu Yanying frowned. In order to pile up this mountain of corpses. She did not sleep the entire night and personally commanded the troops.
"What can a pile of corpses do?" Luo Hou Xiaoming glanced at her in disdain.
The other people standing on the mountain of corpses didn't know whether to laugh or cry. They had endured all kinds of emotions to stand here, and it was all because of this brat's casual words. Do you think this is a pile of sand?
"Ha!" Li Qingshan patted Luo Hou Xiaoming's small shoulders. "Well done!"
"No problem."
"Hey. Li Qingshan, you should also be more serious. The opponents are all 'experts'. Quickly take out your 'Flower' and kill them! " Gu Yanying said in annoyance. Right now, other than her and Li Qingshan, everyone else was at the crucial moment of turning into an Asura.
"I'm not going. I just sealed my blade yesterday. If you want to go, go by yourself!"
Li Qingshan was unhappy. To think that he sealed so seriously yesterday. How could he slap himself in the face like this?
"If I can go, why would I need you? Don't talk nonsense, go! "
The army couldn't be mobilized. Right now, Gu Yanying's strength was very weak. She definitely couldn't stop so many 'experts'.
If not for Luo Hou Xiaoming's sudden appearance and bringing the Last Resort Frenzied Blade, even if they could mobilize the army, this battle would be a bitter one.
"Fine, fine!"
Li Qingshan shrugged helplessly. Holding the hilt of his blade, he jumped down from the mountain of corpses.
The Frenzied Blade's spirit came to his senses and immediately laughed at Li Qingshan.
Veins popped on Li Qingshan's forehead. When he reached the riverbank, he was already angry. He shouted at Ma Xingkong, "Old man, what are you yelling about? Is your whole family dead?"
"You … You …"
Ma Xingkong almost fainted from anger. His face turned red and purple. He pointed at Li Qingshan but couldn't say a word. He wanted to cross the river and fight him to the death.
"Brother Ma, please wait. This could be a trap!" Zhang Yuntian said.
Ma Xingkong looked back. Other than his own family members, everyone else's faces were filled with fear. The river in front of them was so big that only a few Xiantian Realm masters could cross it easily. He was an experienced Jianghu man. He suppressed his anger and said, "I will listen to you, Alliance Leader!" He then said to the crowd, "No matter who kills this bastard and avenge Ma Clan, I am willing to repay you with ten cities!"
As soon as he said that, everyone was tempted. Ten cities had a radius of at least a hundred miles and a population of hundreds of thousands. It was enough to establish a clan.
"Ma Clan is finished." Zhang Yuntian silently said in his heart. That mountain of corpses was the foundation of the Ma family for almost two hundred years. Originally, he thought that the Under the Heavens Faction only relied on their numbers to attack the surrounding cities. He didn't expect that the Galloping Horse City would also be so easily breached. They couldn't even defend for a day. Even if they won this battle, their forces would be greatly reduced. The ten cities were just a small favor.
On the other side of the river, the figure with arms that reached his knees matched the rumour. He asked sternly, "Are you Li Qingshan?"
"Yes, I am!" Li Qingshan said.
Zhang Yuntian's expression changed. He pointed his halberd and shouted, "Devil, I thought you were just a hypocrite fishing for fame. I didn't expect you to be so perverse. You made the whole martial arts world your enemy. You are worse than a beast!
"You are wrong. I am like a beast, but I am not worse than a beast!"
In Nine Transformations of Celestial and Demon, the phoenix was a bird and the tiger was a beast. Li Qingshan's words were true.
Zhang Yuntian's expression became more and more gloomy, and the uneasiness in his heart grew stronger. He had never seen such a scene in his life, nor had he met such an opponent.
"Alliance Leader, this Li Qingshan is just a clown trying to buy time. They seem to be carrying out some kind of ritual. Now is the best time to attack. We must not let them succeed!" Ma Xingkong said loudly.
"Almsgiver Ma is right. Since ancient times, good and evil have never coexisted. With the few of us working together, can we not deal with him? I don't think this Li Qingshan is anything special other than his unusually long arms. Maybe he's a hybrid of the White Ape King and a human woman! "
Monk Tiger-subduing saw that Li Qingshan was emitting an aura that seemed to have entered the Innate Level, but it was not strong. Even if he had a secret technique to hide his true strength, with the few of them working together, even the White Ape King would be defeated.
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw his straw sandals and couldn't help but blink, not understanding what had happened.
With a thud, his bald head hit the ground, leaving only half of his body standing.
Zhang Yuntian's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He wondered if he was dreaming. On the other side of the river, Li Qingshan had only waved his blade, and Monk Tiger-subduing was cut in half at the waist.
"What the hell is that thing on the other side!?"
The others also came to their senses, and they almost went crazy on the spot.
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