The roar of a faith totem.
The screams of the soldiers of Rongwu.
After a brief pause, the battlefield resounds once again.
In the vault of the sky, the vortex of purple qi frantically absorbed the streams of blood from the battlefield to converge into rivers of blood, dragging the vast rivers of blood that covered the sky and rushed towards the ninth heaven above.
The aura was majestic.
It wanted to storm through the vault of heaven and pave a path of blood.
The earth.
The Black Hell Army and the Faith Totems were like flooded beasts, frantically storming the legions of all sides.
Ma*sacre!
Reaping!
Pushing all the way across!
They are all using the swiftest speed to provide a constant source of sustenance for the heavenly path.
The moment.
No one cared anymore about the level of misery on the battlefield.
When death comes, when fear is at its peak, it is best to die immediately.
All the legions in the domain died defending their country, all the armies of the Hundred Tribes died longing to swing the whip south.
Life is like an ant, as humble as dust.
The lives and blood of those who lived became a tiny part of the nutrients that forged the road to heaven.
Facing the Black Hell Army and the Faith Totem Army.
The legions and allied armies of the Hundred Tribes were quickly annihilated, standing in place like walking corpses, waiting for the slaughtering knives to come down and reap the rewards.
Time pa*sed slowly.
It was as if time was being stretched to a crawl in this space-time.
The only thing that remains the same is the swift and furious killing.
There was also a vortex of purple qi and a path of blood that rushed to the sky.
The vortex of purple Qi rises higher and higher, and the path of blood behind it grows more and more imposing.
The sound of human voices emanating from the vortex of purple qi also grew louder and louder.
It was a cacophonous, ancient, chanting, cacophonous and confusing sound.
But through the long river of time, the ancient voices were once again scattered across this heaven and earth.
There was a loud roar.
Layers of ripples continue to wash out from the vortex of purple qi.
It was the suppression of the heavenly might and the resistance of the power of the distant ancestors who would never give in to defeat.
The two never end against each other.
The vortex of purple qi rolls with the monstrous path of blood and the power of the distant ancestors, in an attempt to shake the rules of this heaven and earth, which the rules of heaven and earth will never allow to happen.
Even if the power of the distant ancestor blows apart the heavenly punishment thunderclouds.
But the power of heaven is still there!
As the vortex of purple qi grew higher and higher, it gradually disappeared from everyone’s sight, but the majestic purple qi was rendering the vault of heaven a hazy purple colour.
Above the ninth heaven.
A burst of power fluctuations continued to come down.
A terrifying, hellish pressure pressed down with ever-increasing ferocity.
The roar and the sound of the people’s voices grew louder and louder.
The vault of heaven.
Master Empty Sky glanced scornfully above the ninth heaven.
Even with his exhausted eyesight he could hardly see it clearly.
But immediately afterwards, the Buddha’s light around him quickly gathered back into his body, and he fell towards the ground as if he were a gleam.
Almost simultaneously.
The black-robed Heavenly Wolf, which had been hovering high in the sky, also made the same choice as Master Khongkong, floating out of the giant Heavenly Wolf and quickly falling towards the ground.
The power of the distant ancestor coalesced to forge a heavenly path, bound to engage in a most ferocious clash with the heavenly might.
The might of opening the heavens!
Even Master Kongkong and the black-robed Heavenly Wolf did not dare to stand in the air again, for that would inevitably endure even more impact!
The might of the heavens cannot be shaken.
At that moment, all beings should kneel on the earth, even if they were standing in the sky, it would be tantamount to provoking the might of the heavens.
“B*****d, don’t come down if you have the guts!”
Chen Daojun’s teasing laughter reached the ears of the Black Fear Weapon Skywolf.
The black-robed Heavenly Wolf’s falling form gave a violent lurch, and his eyes shot out two beams of red light under his black hood.
But, it was only a hovering for a second.
“As a believer, what is the point of sowing or not sowing?”
The black-robed Skywolf responded defiantly, then descended even faster.
Meanwhile.
The large camp at the back of the battlefield.
Kui Gang pulled his chair outside the camp, and his iron tower-like body sat limply in the chair, like a rotten mud, looking up at everything in the sky.
Dawn was early.
This was supposed to be the time in the strategic plan to break through Zhenjiang City and have the allied army of the Hundred Clans swing their whips south and gallop their horses.
But all this has changed!
Even a lord like Kui Gang was still a lord in his twilight and had no strength of mind.
His expression was forlorn and his gaze was dark.
It was as if all his energy had been drained from him, and he slammed his frail body into a chair in a despondent manner.
“Is all this what you want, Skywolf …… Faith ……?”
Kui Gang laughed with hot tears in his eyes, his body trembling, his voice hoarse as if countless gravel rubbed against his throat, and he said it with all his might.
And around him, there stood a commander of the Hundred Clans United Army.
They were the same as Kui Gang, the only difference being that they remained in a standing position.
No one expected the well-planned swing of the whip south.
In the end it came to naught because of their most revered faith.
And the millions of troops they had carried with them to the south would all die a tragic death in Zhenjiang City, becoming sacrificial victims.
Before this battle broke out, all of them were prepared to die.
Especially the attack on Zhenjiang City, they were prepared for ma*sive sacrifice.
But they never expected that the opening battle would be a showdown!
This majestic city, which they had dreamed of conquering, had completely become the graveyard of the allied armies of the Hundred Clans!
As Kui Gang’s laughter echoed.
These generals also laughed, laughing incomparably forlornly.
Anywhere they were placed, they would have been generals and commanders who were high and mighty, full of arrogance.
In order to bring the hundred tribes together and go to the fertile south, they had put aside their pride and were willing to be commanded.
But now, they have all become a joke!
Every one of them, including Commander Kui Gang, including Queen Xixing, and including the leaders of the clans of the Hundred Tribes, had all become jokes!
“I’m not happy, I’m really not happy!”
“BullSh*t Heavenly Wolf is on top, bullSh*t Heavenly Wolf is on top!”
“This is how a being that has believed for thousands of years finally treats its followers, so what exactly is the difference between it and an animal?”
……
There was a cacophony of wailing and angry cursing.
“Shying, what are you doing now?”
Kui Gang raised his hand and rubbed his face, pondering.
Rumble ……
Above the ninth heaven, a sudden loud boom shook the sky and the earth.
The purple qi that covered the sky, with this loud sound, became violently thick, and in an instant not only rendered the sky vault purple, but also the earth.
And the aftermath of the terrifying collision between the terrifying heavenly might and the power of the distant ancestor was like a shocking wave above the nine heavens, spreading wildly in all directions and further away.
This moment.
The ripples were no longer limited to this thousand-mile radius, but were spreading across the world with the speed of lightning!
In the next second.
Clang!
Above the ninth heaven, a bleak ancient bell suddenly rang out.
The moment this bell sounded appeared.
An indescribable sense of oppression came crashing down like a tumble from the sky.
The vortex of purple qi swirling with the monstrous path of blood was now also a lurch.
“Not even close!”
Grand Master Jiang let out an astonished cry, “The gesture is too big, the ripple is too wide, and it is still a little short of opening the heavens!”
“Isn’t there not enough blood?” The Sixth Master Jiang exclaimed.
“Blood is used to pave the way to heaven, opening the heavens requires other powers!”
Master Jiang clenched his hands together and said with difficulty in composure, “If the Great Cauldron existed, the lack of this bit of power would be enough to make up for it and open up the heavens in one go!”
Chen Dong looked steadily at Chen Daogun, “You should be able to make up for this missing power, right?”
“Mm.”
Chen Daogun nodded, as the chess-player, how could he not have thought of this?
He took a step forward and his right hand fell on top of the hilt of the bladeless sword Chen Dong had stuck in front of him.
“Lend me the sword, I will open the heavens.”
