Chapter 998: God-Slaying Army

urishing pills and meridian-opening pills, there's simply none of that here.And the pills used to supplement spiritual energy in this world, although similar to those in the Shan Hai Realm, are notice...It is said that the Yang of Chaos is a door, truly connecting to the origin, including the Nine Extinct Clans. From within it, one can endlessly release the power of Chaos.

The voice of the falling sky continued to echo: "Jiangyun, I truly hope that you can gain the recognition of these three holy artifacts!"

Ginger Cloud naturally knew that Tianluo wasn't being kind by explaining things to him, but was reminding him not to forget their deal.

To this, Ginger Cloud simply ignored it. He only cared about Tianluo's explanation of the Chaos Yang.

Because of the effect of the chaotic yang and one's own blessed heaven and earth, it is also exactly the same.

Just as the remote expanse opened up to create the five peaks of inquiry, so too did Heaven gather in the form of blessed lands, commemorating their clan's sacred artifact.

"Boom!"

Just as Jiang Yun was lost in thought, a deafening roar suddenly came.

The sacred artifact of the Wilderness Tribe, the Five Peaks of Great Wilderness, has crashed down to earth.

The five peaks of Dahuang at this moment are no longer just a hundred feet tall, but towering into the sky, with the main peak almost piercing the heavens.

But atop the peak of Wufeng, there appeared a white-bearded old man.

Five elderly individuals, four males and one female, all with faces of remarkable age, sat cross-legged on the mountain peak with their eyes closed. They remained motionless, appearing to have merged seamlessly with the very mountain itself.

After these five appeared, the aura of age and desolation emanating from each of them spontaneously formed illusory desolate patterns on their bodies.

The cracks were becoming more and more numerous, denser and denser, layering upon each other around the five peaks, as if they had been clad in an armor of craquelure.

Looking at these five elders, Jiang Yun's heart couldn't help but feel a sense of shock.

Because he had spent so long among the barbarians, he had never seen or heard of these Five Elders.

And though these five elders hadn't yet displayed their individual cultivation, it was clear that they were all incredibly powerful.

At this moment, Huang Junyan's voice suddenly rang in Jiang Yun's ear: "General Jiang, the Five Peaks and Five Elders are our clan elders, similar to the Supreme Elders in each sect."

Their existence, even among my own barbarian tribe, is little known.

"If it weren't for this great war threatening the very existence of my tribe, I wouldn't dare to summon their presence."

Listening to Huang Junyan's slightly apologetic explanation, Jiang Yun lightly nodded.

Ginger knew in her heart that despite all the help she had given the Wilderness Clan, and earned the respect of almost everyone in the clan,

But after all, he is still a foreigner.

Therefore, the Wilderness Tribe could not possibly tell themselves all their secrets. It is also normal for them to withhold some information from themselves.

And these five tribal leaders, their existence must have been for an extremely long time, and their lifespan should be nearing its end.

Normally, I don't concern myself with worldly affairs. It was only today that I was invited out to participate in this battle as a powerful force.

Whether they are sacred objects of the wasteland tribes or representatives of these five major races, they are essentially the foundation of the wasteland tribes!

"Boom!"

Just then, another loud boom echoed.

The holy relic of the Wheel of Life, the Tree of Rebirth, has also taken root in the desolate world.

The towering Samsara Tree, its peak unseen, stands like a pillar reaching to the heavens, supporting the entire sky.

Countless golden rays emanated from its trunk, covering the desolate world.

And nestled among the thick, golden branches at the very top of the Wheel of Samsara, six golden figures could be faintly seen, seated cross-legged.

Every person also seems to grow up with the big tree, and their bodies even sway gently with the movement of the leaves.

Of course, they are the clan leader of the reincarnation tribe!

"Boom!"

The third sound that rang out was not loud, but as it sounded, the original world of savagery, still glittering with gold, instantly plunged into boundless darkness.

That was because the black chaotic sun above had replaced the sun!

And within the chaos of Yang, there was a swirling cloud of black mist.

Inside, there was a colossal dragon head with its tightly shut eyes creaking open a slit.

All around, this endless darkness, it is nothing more than the gleam of its eyes piercing through the cracks.

Anyone who was touched by the gaze would immediately feel a chill run down their spine.

As the dragon's eyes closed once more, even the boundless darkness vanished.

Even the chaotic Yang disappeared without a trace, as if it had been hidden within the sun.

These scenes, and the successive appearances of these powerful figures, shook everyone to their core, including Jiang Yun.

Although Jiang Yun doesn't know the overall strength level of the current cultivation world, it's not hard to guess that the number of powerful cultivators in the Human Dao Congruence realm certainly won't exceed that of the ancient times.

The Extinction of the Nine Clans, each clan's patriarch or leader, these people's cultivation realms all reached the level of Human Dao Homomorphism.

If we include the followers of the Divine Slayer's Temple, the number of people standing at the peak of cultivation would probably exceed a hundred.

This battle destroyed not only the Nine Annihilating Clans and these powerful cultivators, but also most of the cultivation lineages.

Compared to the emotions rising in Jiang Yun's heart, the fighting spirit that had already been surging within the others intensified even further due to the appearance of the tribal artifacts and their clan chiefs.

With such powerful relics and so many strong experts present, what do they have to worry about

They will surely win this battle!

The Three Great Clans have made their final preparations, displaying their strongest combat power!

Ginger Cloud fell silent, walking directly to the prow of her own Sky-Piercing Ship and sitting cross-legged.

Below Yi Zheng and tens of thousands of others patiently waited, learning from his example.

Besides Yi Zheng and others, there was one more person in this group, namely Huang Yu!

As an elite general, Huayu originally needed to lead her own troops into battle. However, Jiang Yun insisted on taking her under his command.

Of course, it was because of the formidable proposal that Aotu had made before his departure. Thus, he wanted to protect Ahua's safety as much as possible.

To this, Araha initially refused but ultimately agreed.

Just as six million cultivators were waiting, the sky transformed from darkness back into light.

But in this brightness, suddenly came countless roars of monstrous beasts!

Six million cultivators, including Jiang Yun and Huang Junyan, all turned their heads to look in the direction from which the voice came.

Everyone knows this in their heart.

The Hall of Killing Gods is here!

"Roar!"

Amidst the roars, the first thing that appeared before everyone's eyes was not any beast, but nine golden great swords, each several dozen meters long!

Upon the blade, a throng of figures stood shoulder to shoulder.

Of course, they are part of the Slayers' Temple army.

Although this group of people is not large, only about 100,000, each person is like a drawn sword.

The sharp sword intent emanating from each person directly cleaved the sky, creating fissures.

After the nine golden swords appeared, they immediately stopped moving and hovered in mid-air.

And after that, there were twelve more faces, each the size of a thousand meters, with alternating black and white squares, that directly charged into the wilderness world.

On every chessboard, countless figures stand, each dressed in black and white, as if they have become one with the board itself.

Though these figures did not move, to outsiders they appeared to be constantly shifting positions.

Meanwhile, many with weaker cultivation and willpower felt dizzy and lightheaded, their bodies swaying.

Jiang Yun's gaze was also fixed on the twelve-faced chessboard, his eyes flashing with a light that others couldn't understand.

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