Chapter 285: War of Gods
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
What? High Emissary Feng Ming had been suppressed by a single punch?
Everything happened in the blink of an eye.
Feng Ming, who was from the Tianfeng tribe and had the cultivation of the perfection stage of the Divine Pedestal realm, was suppressed by Tushan Mang in one move, and half of his chest was smashed.
This scene frightened Zhu Qingshan, Wu Mo, and the others in the distance. They were terrified.
In fact, not only them but even Feng Ming himself widened his eyes in disbelief. His eyes were fixed on Tushan Mang.
“You… How is this possible? Brat, you… Aren’t you only at the peak of the Divine Pedestal realm? How can you possibly have such terrifying battle prowess?”
Feng Ming’s eyes were filled with fear.
Originally, Feng Ming subconsciously thought that Tushan Mang, who was at the peak of the Divine Pedestal realm, would be no match for him. Who knew that the outcome was far beyond his expectations?
With just one punch, Tushan Mang suppressed him and smashed half of his chest. Such terrifying combat strength caused Feng Ming to feel extreme fear. “Humph! How would you know the great power of the Great God of Qingshan?” We won’t kill those who surrender!” Tushan Mang roared coldly.
Seeing that no one responded, he raised his hand and punched.
Thump!
The terrifying fist energy tore through the void and punched through the soldiers of the Leishan tribe and the Lieyang tribe.
“Ah!”
“Ah!”
“Ah!”
Along with shrill screams and corpses falling from the sky, hundreds of people were killed on the spot by Tushan Mang’s punch. Their bodies were all blown up.
Ha!
Looking at this cruel scene, both Zhu Qingshan and Wu Mo were terrified.
“This… How can he have such strength…” Wu Mo murmured. His eyes were filled with fear.
“This power has already surpassed the Divine Pedestal realm, right?”
Zhu Qingshan was so scared that he collapsed onto the ground. His face was deathly pale.
Tushan Mang’s punch had shattered the last threads of hope in his heart. How could they be a match for such terrifying power?
For a moment, Zhu Qingshan’s heart was shrouded in endless fear and despair.
“The Lieyang tribe is finished… It’s over. If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have had any crooked thoughts. Now… Now the entire tribe will suffer a great disaster because of this, I… I deserve to die,” Zhu Qingshan murmured absentmindedly. His aged eyes were filled with guilt and despair.
If he hadn’t insisted on attacking the Qingshan tribe, things wouldn’t have ended up like this. One could imagine that the entire Lieyang tribe would suffer a calamity because of this. Thousands of tribesmen would die and the tribe would be wiped out!
Thinking of that terrifying scene, Zhu Qingshan couldn’t help but tremble.
Whoosh!
Just as everyone was in shock and fear, a dazzling stream of light suddenly tore through the void.
Soon after, under their gazes, a spiritual boat tore through the air.
On it stood a cold figure filled with a holy aura. She was like a God looking down on the mortal world.
It was Tushan Cangyue.
Behind her were the Dragon Seeker Emissary Xie Wuyou, the Night Emissary Wu Huan, Tushan Ming, Zhu Huang, Zhu Qingyue, and the others.
They were all here because of the War of Gods.
“Greetings, High Priest!”
“Greetings, High Priest!”
The group of Qingshan Divine Guards bowed deeply.
“High Priest, the enemies of the Leishan tribe and Lieyang tribe have all been suppressed.”
Thump!
Saying this, Tushan Mang threw Feng Ming, who was on the verge of death, onto the ground.
The High Priest of the Qingshan tribe?
Looking at the holy woman standing on the spiritual boat, whether it was Feng Ming, Zhu Qingshan, or Wu Mo, all of them felt a bearing and majesty above all living beings that made their hearts tremble.
“High Priest, I… The Lieyang tribe is willing to submit! Please do not harm my tribesmen. I am willing to bear all the blame for this. I only beg for you to show mercy and spare the innocent tribesmen of the Lieyang tribe!”
Thump!
Thump!
Thump!
Under everyone’s gazes, Zhu Qingshan started to kneel and kowtow to Tushan Cangyue, who was on the spiritual boat.
Tushan Cangyue looked indifferent.
“If you had known this would happen, why do it? If the Qingshan tribe didn’t have the strength to resist today, what would have happened? Would the Lieyang tribe and Leishan tribe have let us go?”
Her emotionless voice sounded from the spiritual boat.
Hearing this, Zhu Qingshan was instantly terrified to the extreme, and his heart fell into a bottomless abyss. He seemed to have understood Tushan Cangyue’s meaning.
If the Qingshan tribe had no strength and was suppressed by them, would they have let the Qingshan tribe go? Of course not.
Thinking of this, Zhu Qingshan closed his eyes in despair.
“The sins of the heavens can be forgiven, but the sins of oneself cannot be forgiven. I, Zhu Qingshan, was bent on doing things my way and brought disaster to the Lieyang tribe. I am the sinner of the tribe. I deserve to die…” he muttered to himself.
There seemed to be no light in his eyes.
Tushan Cangyue didn’t pay any attention to his sorrowful cries and regrets.
Whoosh!
After coldly sweeping her gaze over, she turned her gaze toward the depths of the dense forest in the distance.
“Wu Tianjue, haven’t you seen enough?”
Tushan Cangyue abruptly said coldly.
What was that? The leader of the Leishan tribe was also here?
Hearing this, everyone’s gaze instantly turned toward the dense forest in the distance.
“Sh*t, I’ve been discovered!”
Wu Tianjue, who had been hiding in the darkness of the dense forest, had a drastic change in expression.
Whoosh!
Seeing that Tushan Cangyue had found him, he didn’t hesitate at all. He immediately cast a secret technique and prepared to leave with a rainbow light.
After all, after witnessing Tushan Mang’s terrifying power, he believed that he wouldn’t be a match for the other party even with the Slaughter Array.
Therefore, it was better to leave first. There was still a long way to go. There would be plenty of time to avenge his tribesmen in the future.
However, things didn’t go as he wished.
Rumble!
Just as he was riding the rainbow light and soaring into the sky, a terrifying hand suddenly cut through the void and struck him fiercely with a powerful force.
“Ah!”
Accompanied by a groan of extreme pain, Wu Tianjue’s shoulder was punched through, and he fell from midair.
Whoosh!
When he fell to the ground, Tushan Mang’s ferocious hand was already on his neck.
“What? It’s really the leader?”
“Didn’t he stay behind to guard the tribe? Why is he here in Great Green Mountain?”
Everyone from the Leishan tribe was shocked when they saw Wu Tianjue. They could not figure out why he would appear here.
“High Priest, under the guidance of the God of Lightning of his tribe, Wu Tianjue obtained the divine artifact left behind by the God of Darkness in the Immemorial Divine Well of the Spirit Ruins, the Slaughter Array. He has relied on the Slaughter Array to kill all the members of the Lieyang tribe. Furthermore, he has absorbed their blood essence and soul, allowing his cultivation to reach the final stage of the Divine Pedestal realm. The reason why he came here is to see if he can take advantage of the situation.”
While everyone was puzzled, the Night Emissary Wu Huan came to Tushan Cangyue and said respectfully.
At this moment, he had read Wu Tianjue’s memories through the Eyes of the Divine Soul, thus finding out about Wu Tianjue’s actions.
What? All the members of the Lieyang tribe were dead?
Boom!
As Wu Huan’s voice fell, Zhu Qingshan, who was originally in despair, suddenly raised his head. His old face was filled with unprecedented shock.
He was not the only one. Even Zhu Huang and the others who were behind him were shocked when they heard the news.
In their minds, there was only one thing, and that was that the Lieyang tribe had been annihilated..
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