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Chapter 408

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The Wintry Vanguard was the most elite troop of the Tianfeng Clan. At this moment, the Wintry Vanguard was completely terrified.

"Quick, quick!"

Liu He was a captain of a hundred-man squad in the Wintry Vanguard. Because he was the rear guard, he was still at the foot of the mountain when the Blue Luan's wings emitted a large amount of flames, so he was lucky enough to escape with his life. At this moment, he was leading dozens of surviving Wintry Vanguard Guards, rushing towards the location of the Steel Sword Martial Saint.

Just then —

"Wu Clan, Dong Clan, Tantai Clan, Yan Clan, Xiahou Clan, your armies should leave immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me for being heartless. " A loud and powerful voice echoed through the forest. Liu He, who was running away, looked up and saw the man on the back of the flying demonic beast. His heart couldn't help but tremble.

Soon, Liu He led his men to the core of the army.

"Milord, milord." Liu He hurriedly ran over.

At this moment, the Steel Sword Martial Saint, the Great Elder of the Dong Clan, Wu Baiwei, the Martial Saintess, Yan Baishou, Xiahou An, and the Patriarch of the Tantai Clan, who were gathered together, all raised their heads and looked at the man who was standing on the back of the eagle. Their expressions did not look too good.

"Liu He?" The Steel Sword Martial Saint recognized all the high-ranking officers of the Wintry Vanguard.

"How many men did we lose?" The Steel Sword Martial Saint asked hastily. The Wintry Vanguard was still very important to the Tianfeng Clan.

A pained expression appeared on Liu He's face. "Dead, too many have died. Almost all of those who had rushed up at the beginning had died. Many of those who had jumped down from the top of the mountain fell to their deaths. Many of them were heavily injured! Of the nearly nine hundred brothers who went, less than a hundred are still alive. Milord … there's really nothing we can do. It's too scary. "

The Steel Sword Martial Saint's face seemed to be covered in ice.

"Kill!"

"Kill! Kill!"

On the western battlefront, the soldiers who were completely engrossed in the slaughter did not notice what was happening on the southern hill. As for Teng Qingshan's shouts … The battlefield was too noisy, and their ears were almost deafened. They could only vaguely hear it, but they could not be bothered to pay attention to it.

The seven highest-ranking members of the army of the five clans were gathered here.

"Stop the battle!" the Steel Sword Martial Saint said in a deep voice.

The other six looked toward the Steel Sword Martial Saint.

"Are you giving up just like that?" Yan Baishou clenched his fists, feeling somewhat unwilling. "That demonic beast must have a limit to the amount of flames it can release. I estimate that it can only release it for a short while!"

"Brother Yan is right," Wu Baiwei said anxiously. "We've lost so many soldiers. Are we going to return empty-handed? Watch as the Duan Family and the Fu Family gain a huge advantage? Humph. I don't believe that a single Demonic Beast can change the entire situation. "

"Let's stop fighting." A deep voice came from the mouth of the Martial Saintess, "The Most Powerful Martial Saint, Teng Qingshan, would never do something he was not confident of. Since he dared to do this, he must have something to rely on. Let's see what he has to say … That's fine too. We can test out that Divine Flame Bird. "

Since ancient times, it was impossible for a Congenital Martial Saint to fight against an army alone.

As for demonic beasts fighting against an army, this had happened before. For example, the Six Legged Bladelike Chi from over a thousand years ago! As for the Fiery Divine Bird … … Not many people in Duanmu Continent had seen it before.



Teng Qingshan stood on the back of the Whole Gale Eagle, overlooking the vast and endless army. Even if the Blue Luan kept burning the army with flames … … it would take a very long time to burn the army of three hundred thousand. However, Teng Qingshan knew very well that once the army became fearful, they would collapse!

"Big Brother Teng, they are still attacking." Li Jun turned to look at Teng Qingshan.

It was obvious that the decision makers of the other side did not unanimously agree to stop fighting.

"Hmph!" As Teng Qingshan watched the soldiers die one after another, he took a deep breath. His chest expanded visibly, and a strong stream of air erupted from his throat. "Everyone, stop!!!" This furious roar even caused the air in front of Teng Qingshan to tremble and distort!

"Stop!" "Stop!" "Stop!" … …

Thunderous roars reverberated in the heavens and the earth, exploding in the ears of all the soldiers.

"Ah."

"My ears."

Many soldiers covered their ears from the explosion, their faces pale. Among the endless army below, many soldiers fell to the ground from the shock of Teng Qingshan's furious roar. With just this roar, the armies of both sides could not help but stop.

Teng Qingshan's body was the strongest in the world. Ever since he reached the later stage of the Supreme Force, both his internal and external organs had reached the limit of perfection! One could imagine the strength of Teng Qingshan's internal organs. Coupled with the protection of the Supreme Force hidden deep within his body, his roar could even shatter a huge rock in front of him!

It could be said that it was a sound wave attack!

Fortunately, Teng Qingshan did not intentionally attack anyone. However, even though he released a furious roar, it still shocked many soldiers.

At the place where the decision-makers of the Five Major Clans were gathered.

The Steel Sword Martial Saint and the other six were also shocked by Teng Qingshan's furious roar. They looked at each other, and the Great Elder of the Dong Clan smiled helplessly and said, "This Teng Qingshan … Not to mention the attack of the Divine Flaming Bird, just this furious roar alone is enough to scare our soldiers to the point of losing their morale."

"This roar …" The Steel Sword Martial Saint raised his head and looked at Teng Qingshan, who was on the back of the eagle. "The furious roar of our Tianfeng Clan's 《Roaring Wind Secret Manual》 is far inferior to his roar."

Whether it was in the Land of the Nine Prefectures or Duanmu Continent, secret manuals that could injure the enemy with furious roars existed everywhere!

However, it was inconceivable that someone could reach the level of Teng Qingshan, who could cause the faces of hundreds of thousands of soldiers to turn ashen with a single roar. This roar … was definitely louder than thunder.

"Even if you didn't stop the war, we will stop the war now." The Steel Sword Martial Saint shook his head and said, "With Teng Qingshan's roar, the morale of our soldiers has been completely destroyed. Without morale, we can't fight this war."

War was fought with morale!

When the soldiers of one side were fearful and fearful, they would be terrified. How could they fight?

… …

When the morale of the five great clans had reached its lowest point, the morale of the Duan Clan and the Fu Clan had reached its peak. All the soldiers were beaming with joy. They knew that the expert on the back of the eagle, who was like an invincible God of War, was on their side.

"Mister Teng." A powerful voice sounded from the side of the five great clans. It was the Steel Sword Martial Saint.

"Helian, do you still want to fight?" Teng Qingshan, who was on the back of the eagle, looked down at the Steel Sword Martial Saint in the distance.

"Mister Teng, this Fiery Gilt Steel Ore Deposit is not something that the Fu Clan and the Duan Clan can swallow." The Steel Sword Martial Saint's voice sounded, "Even if you can excavate this ore deposit, the great clans of the Eastern Flower Region will definitely not allow you to possess such a treasure. When that time comes, you will definitely become the target of everyone!"

"As the saying goes, the tallest tree in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. In my opinion, it is better for everyone to come to an agreement today." The Steel Sword Martial Saint said.

"Haha, Helian, you don't have to worry about this."

Teng Qingshan, who was on the back of the eagle, swept his gaze across the people beside the Steel Sword Martial Saint and said, "I will not object to anyone who wants to lay their hands on the Fiery Gilt Steel Ore. After all, it would be strange if they didn't like such a treasure. However, I advise you all that if you want a treasure, you must have the ability to possess it. Otherwise … "Teng Qingshan looked at Li Jun, who was beside him.

Li Jun smiled and immediately used the language of birds to inform the Blue Luan.

"Whew ~ ~ ~"

The Blue Luan flapped its wings and immediately, flames filled the sky, covering the empty space between the two camps. The terrifying and blazing flames caused the soldiers at the frontline to retreat in fear.

"Chichi ~ ~ Chichi ~ ~"

The wide and spacious area, which was nearly a hundred Zhang long and a few Zhang wide, was completely burned away. The soldiers who were engaged in battle previously did not see the tragic situation at the southern hill. However, at this moment, they saw this terrifying scene. When they thought of the situation they were in in the middle of the sea of flames, their faces turned ashen.

"We are dead. If we are burned by these flames, we will definitely die."

"What kind of demonic beast is that?"

"I won't fight even if I die. I won't fight anymore."

The soldiers at the frontline, who were drenched in cold sweat, had completely lost their will to fight. They joined the army in order to make a living in this chaotic world. Even the most elite troops like the Wintry Vanguard and the Divine Blade Guardians would not be able to charge into the sea of flames, let alone these ordinary soldiers.

"I don't want to kill anyone today. However, if you guys continue to attack recklessly, then I won't be able to do anything about it." Teng Qingshan smiled calmly.

When the five major clans saw Teng Qingshan's smile, they gnashed their teeth in hatred.

Start a war?

Now that they had ordered their troops to attack, they would rather die than attack. After witnessing the terrifying scene of the Blue Luan's flames, they would not attack.

"Brother Helian, we …" Xiahou An looked at the Steel Sword Martial Saint and the others looked at the Steel Sword Martial Saint.

They could only place their hopes on the Tianfeng Clan!

"There's no other way. Let's retreat," the Steel Sword Martial Saint said indifferently with a cold expression.



As the troops of the five major clans retreated, Teng Qingshan, who was in mid-air, smiled in relief. The troops of the Duan Clan and the Fu Clan in the middle of the Fiery Gilt Steel Canyon cheered.

"Invincible!" "Invincible!" "Invincible!" …

Amidst the frenzied cheers, countless soldiers looked at the figure on the eagle's back, their blood boiling as they roared. This moment … was deeply engraved in the hearts of these soldiers. Even if they grew old, they would still proudly talk about this scene to their descendants — the scene of them fighting under the leadership of the Most Powerful Martial Saint!



During the battle for the Fiery Gilt Steel Ore Vein in the Ox-Head Mountains, various clans competed against each other. In the end, under the threat of Teng Qingshan and the Blazing Divine Bird, as well as the defense of the troops of the Duan Clan and the Fu Clan, the other five clans could only lead their troops and retreat helplessly. They knew …

Even if the troops lost their morale, the army of a hundred thousand could still pursue and slaughter the army of over three hundred thousand!

After all, war was not just about numbers.

On the northern hill, Teng Qingshan, Mu Yunji, Fu Dao, and Duan Shijin stood side by side as they gazed at the great canyon below.

"This Fiery Gilt Steel Ore Vein is ours." Mu Yunji pointed down and laughed heartily. "When I think of how the other five major clans and the Steel Sword Martial Saint could only retreat even though they were unwilling, I feel really happy."

Duan Shijin smiled and said, "This time, it was all thanks to Mister Teng."

"Even without me, Yunji's Dreamy Cloud Guards could still hold the fort at the western front. Even without me, Yunji's Dreamy Cloud Guards could still hold the fort. " Teng Qingshan smiled and said, "Alright, let's not talk about other things. Let's hurry and dig. The sooner we get the ores, the better."

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