Wu!
Wu!
Wu!
The bleak sound of a bugle horn reverberated across the land. This was the bugle horn that belonged to the human combat masters. As more and more combat masters gathered, the sound of the bugle horn grew louder and louder, as if there was a huge army galloping forward.
Clang!
Accompanied by the sound of metal clashing, five thousand combat masters gathered in front of the ancient stronghold. Standing in front of these five thousand combat masters were a total of six hundred martial artists with rich blood and Qi. Every single one of them was a Blood Refining realm martial artist.
In front of the stronghold, there was an old man dressed in a grey battle robe. There was a slight frown between his brows, but his eyes were bright and firm. He was the clan leader of the Blue Mountain Combat Division. Behind the clan leader, there were four Heavenly Floor Realm warriors standing side by side.
Xue Sha stood beside the several thousand combat masters. He was standing on the back of a green eagle that was twenty zhang in size. Today was the appointed day for the expedition.
The Blue Mountain Combat Division had recruited over four hundred Blood Refining realm martial artists from the various subordinate combat divisions. Together with a portion of the Blood Refining realm martial artists from the tribe, they formed a team of six hundred Blood Refining realm martial artists. This team would be the main force of the expedition against the foreign races.
The place they were going to attack today was a dangerous place three thousand li away from the Blue Mountain Combat Division. It was called the Blood Forest. Over there, an allied army of twenty thousand foreign races was waiting for them.
Originally, Xiao Chen had planned for the various tribes to wipe out the foreign races in their respective territories. However, the actions of the foreign races coincided with his. Now that all of the foreign races had gathered in one place, they were preparing to attack the human combat division. Xiao Chen wanted to surround and annihilate the foreign races, but the foreign races also wanted to deal a heavy blow to the main force of the human combat masters in one fell swoop.
If the foreign races were able to annihilate the elite human combat masters, what strength did the human race have left to resist their expedition? At this moment, it could be said that there was no need for them to deliberately look for the foreign races. The foreign races had already gathered together and were preparing to attack the human combat division. All that was left was to issue a declaration of war!
It could be said that this was the decisive battle between the Human Race and the Alien Race from the very beginning. Even Xiao Chen did not expect that the Alien Race would be so rampant. They had originally racked their brains to find the Alien Race, but in the end, they found that the Alien Race had long disdained hiding themselves and directly launched a decisive battle.
"Kill!"
A furious bellow filled with killing intent echoed in the air. The sound of the bugle horn came to a halt, and the Combat Masters set off into the Barren Ancient Forest. The killing intent of several thousand cultivators could be said to have caused the air to congeal, snakes and insects to lurk in the shadows, and the earth to rumble. At the same time, Xue Sha, riding on his Greenfeather Eagle, soared into the sky and arrived above the Combat Masters to survey their surroundings.
Yue Ge Battalion, Falling Wind Cliff.
The wind was fierce. The Fallen Wind Cliff was formed by two isolated mountains that stood opposite each other. However, these two mountains were a little bigger, causing a long canyon to form between the two mountains. It was a hundred miles long, and the widest part was ten miles wide.
It was said that the ancient mountains on both sides of the Falling Wind Cliff were originally one. Tens of thousands of years ago, there was a powerful cultivator who casually cleaved the mountain into two, thus forming the current Falling Wind Cliff. Even now, there was still an invisible force lingering in the entire Falling Wind Cliff. Even when the wind blew into the cliff, it would be sucked dry, thus giving it the name Falling Wind Cliff.
At this moment, there were two Combat Masters arrayed within the Falling Wind Cliff.
The Alien Race!
On one side of the cliff were nearly twenty thousand Alien Race Combat Masters. These Alien Race Combat Masters were made up of different races, such as the Blood Race, the Bone Race, the Demon Race, the Ghost Race, and even the Scorpion Race. The baleful aura formed by the tens of thousands of Alien Race Combat Masters formed a huge pillar that soared into the sky, and a portion of the force lingering in the Falling Wind Cliff was dispersed.
However, be it the Blood Qi of the Ghost Race Combat Masters or the baleful aura, they were all mixed with evil. Suddenly, a dark mist descended and shrouded the valley of the Falling Wind Cliff, making the Alien Race appear even more sinister.
Opposite the Alien Race Combat Masters were the human Combat Masters of the Yue Ge Battalion. There were also more than ten thousand of them. Ever since they rushed back from the Gu Yuan Tribe, they had quickly confirmed that the figures appearing in the Falling Wind Cliff were undoubtedly Alien Race Combat Masters.
Not only that, over the past month, the patriarch of the Yue Ge Battalion, as well as the helpers from the Gu Yuan Tribe, Wan Tian Xing, and Mu Wuya, had already fought with the Alien Race Combat Masters who had gathered in the Falling Wind Cliff many times. The Alien Race Combat Masters who had gathered in the Falling Wind Cliff were coming for the Yue Ge Battalion.
This Alien Race Combat Master was very powerful. Not counting the twenty thousand Alien Race Combat Masters, there were seven of them who were at the Sky Tower realm. There were even two commanders who were comparable to the human race's fifth layer Sky Tower realm. One was a Cyan Moon Wolf Demon, and the other was a three-winged Blood Race Combat Master. If the two of them worked together, they could even fight Wan Tian Xing, who was at the peak of the fifth layer Sky Tower realm, and not be at a disadvantage. This was also why the Alien Race Combat Masters had the courage to fight them. If Wan Tian Xing had not come, just this Alien Race Combat Master alone would have been enough to heavily injure the Yue Ge Battalion, or even raze it to the ground.
In addition, among this group of Alien Race Combat Masters, there were as many as five of them who were comparable to the human race's Sky Tower realm, one more than the Yue Ge Battalion.
The Alien Race fed on the human race, and people instinctively felt a great sense of rejection. This feeling came from the depths of their bloodline, and only weapons could dispel it.
Dong!
Dong!
Dong!
Nearly twenty thousand Alien Race Combat Masters marched forward, and it was as if the heavens were beating and the earth was shaking. The faces of these Alien Race Combat Masters were ferocious, and they looked at the humans with cold eyes.
In midair above the human Combat Masters, Clan Leader Yue Ge, Wan Tian Xing, and Mu Wuya exchanged glances. He pointed the black iron rod in his hand, and with a cold look in his eyes, he suddenly shouted.
"Kill!"
On the side of the Mutated Tribe, the two commanders of the Fifth Heaven of the High Building Realm looked at the Human Tribe waving their weapons to attack. An unknown look flashed in their eyes, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of their mouths, and they also shouted.
"The delicious flesh of the human race is waiting for you. What are you waiting for? Kill!"
Hong long long!
The earth trembled, and the two torrents collided. Tens of thousands of Alien Race Combat Masters let out inexplicable howls, and their eyes were bloodshot.
In midair, thunder boomed. Wan Tian Xing was still fighting alone against the two Sky Tower realm commanders, while the rest of the Alien Race Combat Masters met their respective opponents.
Gu Yuan Tribe.
Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on the peak of the central ancient mountain, resting with his eyes closed. Today was the day that they would set out, and he was waiting for news from the tribe elders.
He wanted to know if they had found any traces of the Alien Race, and if any powerful Alien Race Combat Masters had descended. However, he didn't expect that the Alien Race would be so arrogant, daring to attack the human Combat Masters on the land of the Mortal World.
Blood Forest.
"Kill!"
The two forces collided with one another, and blood splattered all over the place. On the ground, the six hundred Blood Refining realm cultivators of the Azure Mountain Division formed a sharp blade that pierced through the formation of the Blood Refining Tribe. Even though the Blood Refining Tribe Combat Masters numbered close to twenty thousand, most of them were still ordinary Blood Refining Tribe cultivators.
The sharp blade formed by the Blood Refining Realm warriors almost instantly cut the Alien Race Combat Masters in half. Countless blood splattered everywhere, and a bloody aura instantly filled the air.
Blood splattered everywhere. Facing the murderous human Combat Masters, some of the ordinary Alien Race Combat Masters didn't even have the time to scream before they were torn into pieces by the human Combat Masters' blades. In the chaotic battlefield, the strength of a single Martial Artist was no longer enough. In other words, Blood Refining Realm warriors didn't have the strength to dominate the battlefield with their strength. In this battle, it was inevitable that they would die.
The sounds of battle shook the heavens. Following the path created by the several hundred Blood Refinement realm cultivators, the five thousand human combat masters brandished the weapons in their hands and charged in fearlessly. Five thousand combat masters gathered together, and their killing intent shook the heavens. Every single one of them seemed to be emanating a faint blood-colored battle qi that soared into the sky, forming a vast ocean that seemed to sweep across the land like a tsunami.
Spears pierced through the surrounding Alien Race Combat Masters, but at the same time, there were human Combat Masters who were instantly devoured and turned into a pool of blood and flesh.
Qiang!
Sparks flew in all directions as the blood-colored Battle Qi stirred up the winds and clouds in the surroundings, even tearing apart the chaotic battle between the Combat Masters below. In an instant, a formless shockwave swept through the surroundings, and the several hundred Combat Masters were sent flying. Most of them bled from their seven apertures and died.
"Kill!"
A blood-colored saber in Xue Sha's hand morphed into a blood-colored screen, burning the ghostly aura of a Commander of the Ghost Race into nothingness. This Commander of the Ghost Race was the strongest of the Alien Race Combat Masters, and his strength was even slightly above Xue Sha's.
Weng!
All of a sudden, a purplish-green divine light burst forth from Xue Sha's glabella. A faint mist rose from his glabella, and two ancient characters appeared amidst the faint azure light. They exuded a touch of divinity, and they glowed with a faint bronze luster. At a glance, it seemed as if there was a boundless mystery to it.
Xue Yi!
When will the war end? Blood Stains Battle Robes!
This was Xue Sha's Inherited Battle Name. When the Inherited Battle Name was activated, the bloody aura around Xue Sha grew even thicker, as if it had been bathed in fresh blood. He was several times stronger than the Commander of the Ghost Race, and the combat power of his every strike was rising.
The ghostly aura around the Commander of the Ghost Race was devoured by the boundless bloody aura. Xue Sha's saber grew sharper and sharper, and the Inherited Battle Name was activated. In a short moment, his combat power skyrocketed, and the balance between offense and defense was instantly reversed.
The Commander of the Ghost Race turned into a clump of black mist once more, and two blood-colored beams pierced through it. Cultivators with Battle Names could be said to be the greatest enemy of the Alien Race. Whether it was the inheritance of Karmic Luck, forging Battle Names, or inheriting the names of their ancestors, there was an unchangeable fact — this bloodline had once slaughtered millions of Alien Race Combat Masters.
"Bloody Massacre the World!"
The saber in Xue Sha's hand turned into a blood-colored beam that instantly tore through the void and pierced through the black mist. There was a soft sound, like leather being torn apart.
Within the ghostly mist, there was withered blood that was as thick as night. Clearly, Xue Sha's strike had severely injured the Commander of the Ghost Race!