Even though the ancient holy weapon was damaged and wasn't forged from divine materials, its divine might was still unimaginable. The mountain ranges collapsed, and the entire great wastelands trembled.
In the distance, all of the birds and beasts were trembling with fear. They all knelt down on the ground and prostrated themselves in this direction. The world became silent. Only here, a violet-golden hammer floated in the void. With a shake, the ten thousand worlds in the heavens seemed like they were going to collapse.
The indescribable and terrifying might was unstoppable at this moment. The purple ripples it produced collapsed mountains, dried up lakes, and caved in valleys.
Heaven and earth were destroyed, and all living things were destroyed!
"Damned bastards are here again, destroying my home and destroying my village. This is truly exterminating all of us. I cannot live under the same sky as you all!"
In the distant mountainous region, several barbarian elders saw this scene. Their hair and beards all stood on end. They hadn't even counterattacked the northern plains, yet the other party came knocking on their door. If they hadn't moved away long ago, they would have been massacred.
The purple ripples spread. The world became quiet. Everything was destroyed. The ancient villages and mountain ranges had long since disintegrated under the aftermath.
When everything calmed down, the mountains at the very front were silently annihilated. A light breeze blew past, and they fell down like paper, turning into ashes.
It was precisely this damaged holy weapon that couldn't be compared to an ancient great weapon, yet it still possessed this kind of power!
In front of the Wang Family's people floated a head-sized violet-golden hammer. Purple energy surged and multicolored light shone brilliantly. It was originally extremely exquisite, but now, a third of its surface was missing and caved in.
Wang Chengtian's eyes were filled with coldness. With his hands behind his back, he stood there proudly with an indescribable coldness. He had the appearance of an otherworldly expert.
However, right at that moment, his face froze and his gaze became sluggish. Immediately afterwards, he staggered back over ten steps, his expression immediately freezing.
In the back, the other people from the Wang Family were also stupefied. They were incomparably shocked and all of them revealed expressions of disbelief.
Right in front of them, three people walked out from the dissipating purple ripples. Their expressions were calm and without fear.
One of the fellas spoke with a face of mockery. "Just this broken hammer of yours and you dare call it a holy weapon? Just give it to me, divine child Li Tian, and I'll use it to grind medicine."
Wang Chengtian and the others were completely stunned. They knew that they were in big trouble. What had happened was far beyond their expectations. There was most likely going to be a disaster today.
In Ye Fan's right palm was a fist-sized copper furnace. It was beautiful and dazzling, sparkling and translucent. The copper material possessed spirituality, translucent and glossy, flickering with light.
It emitted a gentle light mist that protected the three of them within. Strands of the might of a saint seeped out, intimidating one's soul. It was incomparable.
"Flawless Saint Weapon!" The people of the Wang Family felt a chill run down their spines. Normally, they wouldn't be able to come into contact with this kind of thing at all. It was a supreme treasure left behind by the Great Sage in this world. The one in the family was enshrined, and it was hard to even see it from afar.
Wang Chengtian's entire body was ice-cold. This was the first time he felt so close to death. Against such a weapon, even if there were dozens of him, he would still die.
His elder brother had once fought with Wang Chengkun for the position of clan head, and in terms of strength, he was far superior. In this generation of the Wang Clan, they were the two famous heroes, and no one could contend against them.
However, their strength couldn't compare to their youngest son's astonishing aptitude. The young Wang Teng was favored by the old ancestor, and he fought for the position of clan head for his father.
Now, Wang Chengkun was killed, and his elder brother became the most powerful contender for the position of clan head. Their line of people requested the violet-golden hammer for him, allowing him to use the might of the holy weapon to destroy the divine physique and wipe away the Wang Family's humiliation. This would strengthen their faction's might, and increase the brilliance of their elder brother's position.
However, in the end, this was the result. The other party had a Saint Weapon, making him feel as if he had fallen into an icehouse.
"You all want us to kneel to death, yet you all really dare to speak." Li Tian laughed coldly.
"Don't kill us …" There were people behind Wang Chengtian who were trembling under the might of the holy weapon. There was no one who didn't fear death, it was just that the degree of fear they felt was different.
Weng!
The void trembled. Radiance flickered in Ye Fan's hand. The goddess furnace shot out a streak of multicolored haze that was dazzling and beautiful. It immediately froze that violet-golden hammer in place, and then it swept back.
He held it in his hand and gently stroked it, using the goddess furnace to completely wipe away all of the divine sense imprints inside. Then, he carefully observed it.
"What a pity, it's a damaged weapon with serious internal damage."
Not only was the material of this weapon not good, but it had also consumed too much energy and overdrafted the last of its life force. The divine flame contained within was about to be extinguished. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been able to suppress it, and it would have been even more difficult to seize it.
Yan Yixi said, "The damage is severe enough. We can use the goddess furnace to suppress it, or else we really wouldn't be able to subdue a god with a Saint Weapon. However, there are also shortcomings. This way, it will be damaged even more, and it won't be able to be used many times in the future. "
"No matter, it's still better than not being able to use it," Ye Fan said.
The Saint Weapon was very terrifying, and it could only be used by subduing the god within. Otherwise, it could backfire at any time and kill the wielder. This was the reason why great powers weren't afraid even if their Saint Weapon was seized. It was because there was a high chance that they could take it back, and it would be difficult to use it even if it fell into the hands of the enemy.
"Little bastards, consider it my loss today!" Wang Chengtian saw that the Saint Weapon was about to completely change owners. Although it was damaged, it was still a great loss to his clan. One could imagine how sullen he was.
"F * ck your mother, you are still so stubborn now. I'll slice you to death later on!" Li Tian spoke. He received the Goddess Furnace and a beam of divine light shot out.
Wang Chengtian was flung through the air. The bones and meridians in his body creaked unceasingly. His sea of reincarnation shattered, his dao palace collapsed, and his immortal foundation bled. He was crippled on the spot, losing all his cultivation.
"You …" Wang Chengtian's entire body trembled, and all his hopes turned to dust. He bitterly cultivated for an entire lifetime, but today, it was all over.
"You what you?!" Li Tian backhanded him and slapped him to the ground.
"Don't kill us, we'll agree to all your conditions." The others were so scared that their souls were about to leave their bodies. They knelt on the ground, trembling uncontrollably.
"I have many questions I want to ask you guys." Ye Fan smiled. They were about to invade the Northern Plains, and the more they understood this clan, the better.
"You bastards …" Wang Chengtian wasn't just cursing his clansmen, he was also cursing Ye Fan's group. He wanted to continue cursing and berating them.
"Bang!"
Ye Fan descended from the sky and stomped down. Half of Wang Chengtian's face was buried into the soil, and he couldn't speak anymore. After that, he kicked him away like a dead dog.
Not long later, Ye Fan obtained many valuable information from these people. In the end, he brought these people into the barbarian tribe for them to continue interrogating.
The people of the tribe hated them to the core, so they naturally wouldn't use gentle methods. They almost shaved Wang Chengtian alive. They used a large stick to beat him, and not long after, he was almost smashed into pieces.
When Ye Fan left, he wiped away all traces of the battlefield. He didn't want to leave behind the aura of the ancient sacred weapon because it wasn't suitable to expose it now.
Not long later, those people who had finished constructing the teleportation formation rushed over from Phoenix City. However, they were all disappointed. The battle had already ended, and they didn't see anything.
"Wuwu …" The bugle horn sounded. The barbarian tribe was gathering their troops, preparing to slaughter their way into the Northern Plains. There were two people who came to their village to massacre them. This could be said to be going too far.
All the experts were summoned. Regardless of whether they were living in groups in the mountains, cultivating alone in secret grounds, or in seclusion, all of them had to appear.
This ancient bull horn represented war. It wouldn't be blown unless it was a crucial moment. Once it was blown, there would definitely be a world-shaking battle. The entire tribe would fight, and blood would fill the land.
Ye Fan felt that it was time to attack the Northern Plains. Many major forces were focusing their attention on Southern Mountains, and they were planning against them. It was the best time for them to escape now, and they would succeed in entering the Northern Plains!
"Wuwu …" The ancient bull horn let out a long cry, shaking the mountains and valleys, echoing throughout the entire Barbarian Ancient Land.
"Roar …"
A loud roar shook the mountains. A huge azure dragon soared through the sky, casting down a large shadow. It was extremely terrifying, and the aura it emitted made all living beings tremble.
It had a pair of huge scaled wings, and every flap of its wings could cover a large mountain. One could well imagine how terrifying this overlord of the sky was.
This was a dragon species personally raised by the previous tribe leader, and the blood of the azure dragon flowed within its body. There were nine elders sitting cross-legged on its back. Their ages were very old, but they were all very wild. They wore beast skin clothes and carried wolf tooth clubs on their backs. All of them had the same appearance.
"These people …" Ye Fan was astonished. These elders were all extremely terrifying. Every one of them was around three thousand years old, and they were the living fossils of the tribe.
"Hou …"
On the other side, a huge white tiger roared as it galloped over from the depths of the mountain range. Every step it took could trample a cliff, and it possessed an incomparably terrifying destructive power.
This was the other terrifying guardian god of the barbarians. It had already lived for more than three thousand five hundred years. It was as tall as a mountain, and its demonic aura overflowed into the heavens.
On its back were more than thirty terrifying elders. Their ages were all over two thousand years old, and their hair was like messy grass. Even though their bodies were thin due to their age, they were all full of vigor. They carried large axes on their backs, and each of them was terrifyingly fierce.
"Hou …"
Roars sounded continuously. Savage beasts rushed over one after another, and there was an expert sitting on each of them. This was a group of barbarian experts whose seniority was slightly lower, and they didn't have the qualifications to sit on the two guardian gods.
Their upper bodies were bare, and every one of them had copper muscles and iron bones. Their muscles were like horned dragons, and they were either riding on divine beasts or sitting on qilin lions. All of them looked like ancient war gods.
"So many experts! Motherfucker, even my human desires dao wasn't this powerful at its peak!" Li Tian Zhi shrunk his neck, and his entire body exuded cold air.
The ancient barbarian tribes were too mysterious and powerful. No wonder they dared to say that even if the undying divine dynasty bullied them, they still dared to slaughter their way over and completely overturn them.
"Some of these ferocious people who appeared on savage beasts are powerful! There are so many of them, and they are so powerful!" Yan Yixi felt like he was about to suffocate.
Loud roars sounded. There were human figures everywhere, and all of them rose into the air. There were old and young, and all of them were incomparably wild and valiant. They held terrifying ancient weapons in their hands. This group of people didn't have mounts, but every one of them possessed terrifying magical force. The main point was that they covered the mountains and plains, and there were too many of them.
"Report …"
In the distant sky, someone rode on a fierce bird and flew into the depths of the mountain range like a bolt of lightning. He reported loudly: "The forces that Wang clan left in Southern Mountains have entered the desolate mountains and are searching for our clansmen. They have spread the word that no matter where Dongfang Ye's village escapes to, they will hunt them down and massacre them all."
An old barbarian stood up on a cliff. His hair was flying in the air as he shouted: "Northern Plains' Wang clan is going too far. This is the third time they have massacred our clansmen, what do you think we should do?"
"Kill, kill our way into Northern Plains, and destroy their clansmen with our strongest battle power!"
"Counterattack, destroy Northern Plains' Wang clan, and let the ancient war god's fury burn through Northern Plains!"
"They want to massacre our clansmen, so we will destroy their clansmen and erase the so-called ancient clans from this world forever!"
The old men and women were shouting furiously, and their battle intent soared to the sky!
The mountains and plains were filled with human figures, and the roars of beasts could be heard. The crowd was in high spirits, and all of them wanted to kill their way into Northern Plains.
"Good, today, all the experts of our clan will gather and enter Northern Plains. We will kill them all, kill them all!" The old tribe leader on the cliff shouted, and countless people below responded.
"Kill them all, invade Northern Plains, and beat them until they bleed!"
"Humiliating our clan, massacring our land, we can't bear it anymore, we will flatten them!"
"Kill them all!"
The barbarian army's banners fluttered in the wind, and killing intent soared into the sky. All of them were in high spirits as they waved their smoke cudgels. Everyone's blood was boiling, and they couldn't wait to kill their way over.
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