The battle raged on in the sky.
The Great Shaman is the supreme leader of the Shamanic religion, and the “Holy Scripture of All Spirits” of the Shamanic religion can be said to have been perfected in his hands.
The power of all the spirits was absorbed, the wind, the earth and fire, the sun, the moon and the stars were all manifested in his hands, and he fought against Qing Yu for many hours with the power of all the spirits.
”The Great Shaman’s strength has risen to a level that would have been difficult to reach in his prime through the forbidden arts, barely touching the realm of the strongest. With the battle power I’ve shown so far, it’s a bit difficult to do.”
Under his white hair, Qingyu’s gaze was like lightning, and his Nirvana sword moved with his heart, his sword qi was like a rushing thunder, defeating the wind palm coming from the side.
Unbeknownst to him, the Grand Shaman’s heart was filled with astonishment, astonishment at Qing Yu’s strength.
Originally, the Grand Shaman had thought that with his surge of strength he would be able to kill Qing Yu and even have the strength to help the other three to repel the Seven Deadly Elders.
However, the truth was that the forbidden technique of the Soul Guide Everlasting Heaven was almost over, and the battle remained unbeaten and undefeated.
”We can’t delay any longer ——”
The Grand Shaman secretly gritted his teeth, and his Yuan Shen tugged on the supreme power to cast the strongest move of the ‘All Souls Holy Attraction Sutra’.
“Heavenly Spirit – Everlasting Heaven.”
At this moment, the Grand Shaman’s form was as majestic as that of a heavenly god, and the holy light of the Everlasting Heaven lifted the morale of the gra*sland soldiers fighting below, shouting “Blessings of the Everlasting Heaven!” And they pulled up to counter-attack.
“How can you not forget to help the army even now? You have a big heart, Grand Shaman.” Kiyoharu laughed lightly and shook his head.
“It’s not a big heart, it’s confidence,” the Great Shaman was like an incarnation of the Everlasting Sky at that moment, his words filled with the unattainable power of heaven, “I will pull you back to the Yellow Springs with me, as I say.”
“Then let’s try.”
With a sudden flash of harshness in his eyes, Qing Yu crossed his sword at his side, his sword intent condensed into substance, like a divine dragon in the clouds, dancing chaotically in the long air, stirring the clouds of the sky.
“Sword Twelve – Wei Yang.”
Sword intent and the Nirvana Sword united, emitting the most pure light, recreating the Sword of Infinity.
“Heaven ——”
Seeing this, the great shaman shouted loudly and angrily, wanting to send out the power of the heavens to swing through the powerful enemy, but ——
was too slow.
Before the move was made, Sword XII had already swept over his body, the absolutely sharp blade splitting his body in two, the sword intent extinguishing life and spreading up and down his body.
“No—— this is not the strength you should have.”
The great shaman shouted in disbelief, his face was full of disbelief.
That sword just now, so that he did not even have a chance to react, a sword to extinguish life, absolutely not the strength of Ren Piaomiao can issue.
But the truth was the truth, the Grand Shaman had misjudged the enemy’s strength, and when he showed up, he was already doomed to defeat.
“Well, this is indeed not the strength I should have, so I should ——”
Qing Yu turned around flatly, several sword lights burst out from his body, bursting into a large spray of blood, “This is a move beyond the limit, I am injured.”
The fact is that he was not seriously wounded at all.
In fact, of course he was not seriously injured. Having reached the realm of the strongest, Qing Yu was able to carry this endless move, not to mention using it once, even if he used it ten times, it would not hurt at all.
However, in order to let Ren Piaomiao take the next step in the battle, and to hide his true strength, Qing Yu had to be ‘seriously injured’.
The rest should be left to Ren Piaomiao. Until the gra*slands are pacified, Ren Piaomiao can stay in his wheelchair.”
In a very appropriate manner, Qing Yu spurted out a mouthful of blood and turned into sword light, flying away.
Below, seeing the Great Shaman, who was like the presence of the Everlasting Heaven, being killed with a single sword, the gra*slanders lost their spiritual pillars and were no longer interested in fighting. As the first deserter appeared, countless soldiers followed, and the army quickly collapsed like an avalanche, fleeing separately.
In the midst of the chaos, the gra*sland soldiers suffered heavy casualties, and the Northern Zhou army chased after them, beating them to death.
“The army has fallen like a mountain.”
King Zuo Xian had never felt that force was so powerful and that wisdom was so powerless in the face of absolute strength.
In this great battle, the Northern Zhou army could be said to have squared off and crushed the gra*sland side with strength. Even without the Great Shaman’s death in battle, it was only a matter of time before the gra*sland army suffered a crushing defeat.
“Zuo Xian Wang, let’s retreat quickly.” Badu’s three men broke away from the battle and flew back to the middle army and shouted.
The enemy was so powerful that even with the three of them at the Tong Shen realm, they were no good. The only way out now was to withdraw.
“Withdraw.”
With that single word, the Zuo Xian King sat down on his chariot as if he had lost his greatest strength.
On the other side, Xu Tie Cheng raised his voice and shouted, “March, leave no one behind.”
“Kill, kill, kill -”
The entire army shouted in unison, the sound of killing shook the four directions, causing the gra*slanders to flee even more fearfully, wishing they had two more legs.
After giving the order, Xu Tie Cheng looked at Xiao Qiye, who had just returned from the rear army, and hurriedly asked, “What is the situation?”
“Of the seven hundred Sword Palace disciples, thirty to forty-six survived and all of them were successfully transformed. And ——”
Xiao Qiye raised the blood-coloured sail flag and a fist-sized blood crystal stone in his hand, “The Blood Painting Formation absorbed the essence blood of those who died in battle, and the condensed blood crystal stone is enough to catalyse the transformation of hundreds of people into devil bodies, and there is no lack of people who transformed some or even all of the sword palace disciples who died in battle, the essence blood absorbed on it will definitely give that one a surprise.”
The Blood Painting Formation was a spell formation dedicated to collecting essence blood over at the Blood Demon Sect. Qing Yu had once carved this formation in the underground of the battlefield before the Flying Cloud Pa*s to collect a large amount of essence blood to help his own Holy Demon Primordial grow quickly.
This time, after the research of his men, the Blood Painting Formation was carved on the formation flag, which was more convenient and could also be opened anytime and anywhere to absorb the scattered essence blood.
“Good,” Xu Tie Cheng clapped his hands, “with this harvest alone, we have not lost this battle.”
“Well,” Xiao Qiye nodded, “but we can’t be complacent yet, the biggest pillar of the gra*sland is still there.”
There were three pillars of the gra*sland, the Golden Wolf Khan King, the Golden Pupil Silver Wolf, and the Great Shaman. Now only the Great Shaman has been killed, the other two pillars are still there. And compared to the replaceable Great Shaman, the Golden Wolf Khan King and the Golden Pupil Silver Wolf, who had the strength of the most powerful, were not so easy to deal with.
The gra*slanders had suffered heavy losses in this battle, but they still had room to manoeuvre because this was the gra*sland and because the Khan King was still alive.
But on the Northern Zhou side, even if they win this battle, they still have to be cautious in their next steps, not a single step can be wrong.
“The court’s troops to deliver supplies and firearms are already on their way. It’s just that on the Sword Palace’s side, I’m afraid that those who can transform their demonic bodies won’t be able to keep up.” Xu Tie Cheng said.
It had only been just over a month since the Piaomiao Sword Palace had officially recruited disciples, even if there were people with amazing qualifications who had practiced the magic sword, I don’t think there would be many, so it would be completely impossible to replenish them in large numbers.
“It doesn’t matter, this is something that the Master’s side has its own ideas.” Xiao Qiye said.