Summon from another world: Wu Zhenxia

Chapter 378 The heritage of the ancient barbarian country—the giant war beast!

While practicing in seclusion in Chujiang, the entire Great Xia was not idle. The cultivation levels of summoned heroes and summoned armies skyrocketed. Now, all the Huang-level heroes have the cultivation level of the third-level heavenly realm, and they are not even third-level. In the early stage, basically all of them had combat power comparable to that of second-grade monks!

As for the Xuan-level heroes, not to mention the newly summoned Li Chunfeng and Huang Rong, Yuchi Gong's cultivation has also made great progress, and his strength is now strong enough to rival the first-level masters. The remaining Xuan-level heroes are mostly at the third-level peak. They are only one step away from the second level, and their combat power has reached the limit of the second level. Each one of them has extraordinary strength!

Among the large armies, the average cultivation level of the Huang-level army has broken through to the seventh level of Xiantian, and all the Xuan-level armies have advanced to the Tongxuan realm!

The 100,000 troops in front of Qianshan Pass now include eight late-stage Xiantian martial arts troops, 20,000 Tongxuan realm martial arts troops, and a martial arts army composed of 500 Yuan Gang realm masters.

Ordinarily, an army composed of acquired warriors can gather military momentum, let alone these 100,000 elite soldiers of Great Xia now!

The turbulent military momentum swept across all directions, and ordinary first-level masters would feel frightened standing in front of a hundred thousand army formation!

Ancient Manzhen Mountain City!

The Barbarian King and the Barbarian High Priest stood in front of the city, looking at the dark army in the distance.

Standing on Zhenshan City, I saw only a torrent of black steel on the ground. The entire sky had turned into blood. It was condensed by the ultimate evil spirit. The military evil energy formed an endless blood-colored cloud in the sky. Moving with the torrent of steel on the ground.

Dark clouds are threatening to destroy the city!

"The news came back from the Barbarian Temple, and the emperor will be invited to come forward. It can take as short as three to five days, or as long as half a month, and the emperor will set off. As long as we persist for half a month, the tribe can survive!" The old high priest slowly said. road.

The Man King's eyes flashed, "With the tribe's background, as long as the emperor of Daxia doesn't come out, we can hold on for half a year, let alone half a month!"

"Outside the Nine Provinces, the emperor will not take action easily. The emperor of the Xia people only took action to deal with the evil god. The emperor is so noble. If we need the emperor to attack us, then the emperor will not protect Xia. It’s necessary for people!”

The high priest stared at the army in the distance with his turbid eyes, and said quietly.

"Since the emperor won't take action, let the Xia people also see how powerful our tribe is. Our tribe has been inherited for more than 300,000 years. It cannot be shaken by a force that has only risen for more than ten years!" The Barbarian King snorted coldly.

Seeing the army in the distance getting closer and closer, the Barbarian King sneered and immediately stepped out of the air and stood in front of the army.

A voice like thunder sounded: "Xia people, you have not always regarded yourself as a country of etiquette, why did you openly tear up the five-nation alliance? If it weren't for you, the Central Plains people, who don't know etiquette and are dishonest?"

Aren’t you people from the Central Plains a country that pays attention to having famous teachers and advocating etiquette?

I, the king, will take a look when the time comes. What do you say about this country of etiquette? If the troops are unknown, the morale of the troops will be shaken, the morale will decline, and the combat power will inevitably drop by three points.

As expected of a high priest, he can still come up with such a method. Although it has little impact on the overall situation, it can weaken it by one point.

In the void, the Barbarian King looked down at the Daxia army, thinking involuntarily in his heart.

"Barbarian King, the content of the covenant is that the five countries are not allowed to attack without reason. Our Great Xia army is here to conquer the world and dominate the Seven Mysteries. If you, the Man King, are not convinced, you can call on the other four countries to resist me, Great Xia, in accordance with the covenant content!"

Before the military formation, Han Qinhu shook his head casually and said calmly.

The so-called covenant is nothing more than a piece of paper. To take effect, it must always be based on strength.

If the four countries can resist Daxia, this covenant will always be effective. If not, this covenant will be empty talk.

This covenant was originally signed by Han Qinhu himself. He signed it casually and broke it even more casually. From the beginning to the end, neither the emperor nor Han Qinhu himself took this covenant to heart.

Although this covenant was signed based on the fate of the country, it did not ask Heaven to preside over it, and it did not condense the contract formation. The binding force is almost zero. It is no different whether it is with or without it. Its role is just a formality, which the world does not know. The people who know the real situation can rest assured.

Similarly, if Daxia's strength weakens and is even unable to resist any one of the four countries, the other countries will still tear up the alliance and raise their troops.

"You are so good at conquering the world and dominating the Seven Mysteries. I want to see how you conquer the world and dominate the Seven Mysteries!"

After the words fell, the Barbarian King raised his hand, and a drop of red blood appeared in the palm of his hand. As soon as the blood appeared, a wild and ferocious aura instantly appeared in the void. In a trance, it seemed as if there was a big bear that covered the sky and roared up to the sky. The sound shattered the void!

The blood fell vertically and dripped directly onto the ground below. The moment the blood hit the ground, it was directly integrated into the ground without leaving any traces.

At the same time, in Zhenshan City, a light flashed in the high priest's cloudy eyes, and the crutch in his hand suddenly lifted up and hit the ground. A strange wave centered on the crutch swept across a hundred miles in an instant.

The high priest made a strange seal with his hands, and obscure and primitive characters came out of the high priest's mouth. Then, a mysterious wave emerged from the high priest's body. As time went by, this mysterious wave became more and more intense. The stronger it is, every time a character is highlighted, the aura becomes stronger.

After ten breaths, the high priest opened his eyes and shouted:

"Duo!"

Click!

The moment the words fell, the entire earth trembled, and a crack appeared on the earth.

The first sound seemed to be a signal, and a series of roars sounded under the ground. In the blink of an eye, they became one, and the whole earth shook violently, as if an earth dragon was turning over!

Han Qinhu's face moved slightly, and he immediately shouted: "The iron rope crosses the river!"

"Here!"

One hundred thousand soldiers responded with a roar, endless evil energy spurted out, a tyrannical formation broke out from above the army, and streaks of blood condensed in the void.

For a time, the 100,000-strong army seemed to be connected as a whole, straddling the river like an indestructible iron cable. No matter how powerful the waves were, the iron cable remained motionless!

One hundred thousand troops formed a whole, and the ground where the army was located was instantly suppressed. The bulging ground was also suppressed by the boundless army. No matter how the ground rolled, it could not affect the army at all!

In front of the army's formation, the ground rose high, as if a giant creature was awakening underground, and the ground became higher and higher.

Immediately afterwards, cracks appeared on the raised earth mountain.

<divclass="contentadv">Boom!

Endless soil exploded, and a huge bloody bear stood up from the ground. The giant bear was a hundred feet in size, its body was red, and there were streaks of blood flames around its body, and a barbaric and ferocious aura rushed towards it!

The boundless military power gathered by the army was actually blocked from the front by this bear!

The boundless and wild energy firmly blocked the surging iron-blooded army in front of Zhenshan City, and the oppressive and murderous atmosphere in the city instantly dissipated.

Han Qinhu's eyes narrowed slightly. He was at the peak of the first rank, so powerful!

In the ancient barbarian country, there are still such trump cards.

"People of Xia, our tribe has existed since Master Qi Xuan condensed the island, and it has been passed down to this day. For 330,000 years, the inheritance has never been cut off. The heritage is so profound that you, a small country that has only been established for less than ten years, cannot The forces understand, today I will let you see the power of our ancient barbarian war beast!"

The crutch in the hand of the ancient barbarian high priest was a little heavier. The blood in the eyes of the big bloody bear was loud, and the two giant bloody eyes as big as a house were full of murderous intent.

Roar! ! !

The big bloody bear roared and struck down with one claw!

Huge paw prints penetrated the sky and the earth, shooting towards the Great Xia army formation with surging evil energy. Wherever the paw prints passed, the void shook, and the terrifying momentum swept across all directions.

The people in Daxia who had the claw marks on their backs pointed at them all felt cold all over. Even with the iron rope across the river, the faces of the ordinary sergeants were still pale.

However, even in the face of such an attack, no one in Daxia's 100,000-strong army showed any sign of flinching, their eyes were still appraising, and their eyes were still murderous.

You know, many of the people inside are just low-level warriors like Xiantian and Tongxuan. Faced with a blow from a peak first-level master, it is already amazing how much perseverance they can keep without retreating, not to mention their ability to keep their murderous intent away.

If an ordinary army were to face such an attack, they might not have fought, and the army's momentum would have dropped to the bottom. It would collapse without a fight, and the army's spirit would be completely shattered. Even if they are a powerful opponent with a strong military soul that they have condensed, the result will not change, because they are afraid and the military soul cannot be condensed!

This is the army of Daxia. The elite army was recruited by Chu Jiang in the cycle of reincarnation. Their strength lies far beyond their cultivation. Their strength lies more in their fighting spirit, determination, evil spirit, and the courage to look forward to death. Above!

This is something ordinary armies don’t have!

Even if their cultivation levels are the same or even lower than their opponents, Daxia's army can still defeat them!

For armies with the same cultivation level, the Huang class is stronger than the ordinary army, the Xuan class is stronger than the Huang class, and the Earth class is stronger than the Xuan class!

"Humph!"

Han Qinhu, who was in front of the army, snorted coldly, and the dark Netherworld Chain in his hand shot out of the air. The runes on the chain lit up one by one. The Netherworld Chain emitted an unprecedented light, a mysterious force that made all creatures in the world tremble. Power enveloped the void.

Even the big bloody bear whose eyes were full of ferocity trembled when he felt Han Qinhu's netherworld chain, and the bloody light in his eyes weakened a lot.

boom!

The claw marks in the void were directly shattered, and a tyrannical force hit the bear's claws, causing the big bloody bear to stagger.

The eyes of the Barbarian King in the void instantly widened, and he looked at the following scene in disbelief!

How can it be!

Why did Han Qinhu's strength grow so rapidly? !

The Man King had personally fought against Han Qinhu before. At that time, he joined forces with everyone in Dayu, and a total of six first-level combatants jointly resisted Han Qinhu. Both sides were evenly matched.

At that time, Han Qinhu was only in the middle stage of the first level, and with the power of the military soul, he was in the late stage of the first level.

Now that he didn't have his military soul condensed, he managed to defeat this giant war beast with just one blow.

This is a peak-level war beast, a war beast transformed from the totem spirit left by the strongest barbarian king in the tribe in the past 330,000 years!

The strength of the first-level peak is enough to make it invincible in the Nine Heavens. Unless the Qiankun Realm warrior takes action, no one can do anything to stop this war beast.

Now Han Qinhu blocked it from the front alone, without the help of the power of the military soul.

In just over four years, Han Qinhu was directly promoted from the mid-level of the first level to the peak of the first level!

Why is his cultivation speed so fast!

The path of cultivation becomes more and more difficult the further you go. The first six heavens are fine, and you can advance to one level in a few years. However, when you reach the last three heavens, every step you take becomes more difficult. You have been stuck at the second level limit for nearly two hundred years. After two hundred years of practice, he still couldn't make any progress. In just four years, how could Han Qinhu be promoted to a stronger first-class one after another?

Looking at the calm-looking Han Qinhu below, the Barbarian King felt mixed feelings in his heart, including envy, jealousy, and even a hint of despair.

Alone, he has peak strength. If he adds a military soul, his strength will be so powerful.

The strongest foundation in the tribe is just this giant war beast. If Han Qinhu uses his military soul, how will the tribe survive until the emperor arrives?

All of a sudden, the original ambition was gone. With Han Qinhu's current strength, let alone insisting on his arrogance for half a year, even if he persisted for half a month, he might not be able to do it when the emperor comes.

The Barbarian King was stunned in mid-air, but Han Qinhu was not affected at all. He stared at the fierce giant bear in front of him, with a strong fighting spirit flashing in his eyes!

"Come again, take the blow from me!"

Han Qinhu didn't use his military soul. With a shake of his arms, two dark chains circled out like two black dragons. An aura that frightened all living creatures swept out. The two chains were directly blasted towards the mid-air. Giant bear.

Han Qinhu was delighted to see the hunting spirit. He was not in a hurry to kill this so-called war beast. Instead, he wanted to have a good contest!

On Zhenshan City, the ancient barbarian high priest shook his crutch again, and the bloody bear's eyes were filled with blood. He let out a loud roar, and the bloody flames around him rose in the storm, and he struck out with one claw again.

The bloody claw marks, which were three points stronger than before, swept across the void. Two terrifying attacks collided in the void. Endless air waves swept through the void, causing the space to vibrate endlessly.

Roar! ! !

The crutch of the high priest of the ancient barbarian kingdom swung again, and the big bloody bear began to charge with large strides, rushing towards the Daxia army formation with a body of bloody flames.

Han Qinhu's eyes boiled with fighting spirit, and he jumped up to fight in the void. The two dark chains were as strong as black dragons, hovering immortally in the void, and bumped into the big bloody bear again and again.

Continuous roars sounded, and the two tyrannical combat powers of the Nine Heavens were fighting in the void. Every time the two sides collided, the body of the bloody bear would tremble.

After fighting hundreds of times in a row, the big bloody bear was beaten back again and again. After a hundred blows, the big bloody bear had retreated to its original position, and the face of the ancient barbarian high priest in Zhenshan City had also turned extremely pale!