C1594 The Legend of the Beast God
The Army Obliteration technique could even shatter an entire mountain peak, and he no longer wanted to maintain his courtesy and patience. He had to intimidate these exorcists and make them listen obediently.
The sword light was about to reach the ice house, and Ling Tianhe's face darkened.
"You're really bold. Even if the Four Great Patriarchs came here, they wouldn't dare to be so impudent!"
"I'm sorry, masters. All the losses caused here will be compensated by our tribe."
"This bastard who speaks the truth is truly detestable!"
Ling Tianhe didn't feel the weakening of Elder Muha's attack, let alone regret.
Ling Tianhai and Ling Tianyun also flashed out of the house. They lightly clapped their hands, and the gentle light formed a barrier, firmly blocking the sword light.
The power of destruction and the disappearing power merged together, turning into pure white steam that spread out between heaven and earth.
Elder Muha's other moves also lost their effect. As long as the opponent touched it, it would result in a rapid loss of spirit energy.
Without spirit energy, there would be no combat power and destructive power, only the visual effect of a garish whistle.
Mu Chen brought his two subordinates and hid in the cave in the distance. He controlled the Seven Star Illusionary Pearl to rise several hundred meters high to look down on the battle.
"Elder Asura Ghost doesn't have any special fighting methods, so it doesn't have any effect on exorcists."
"We are all evenly matched. It would be great if we could learn the martial arts techniques of exorcists."
"These are two different training methods. They will definitely produce a strong repelling effect within the body, and might even become a cripple."
"I feel that the exorcists will not follow the Asura Ghost Exploration Team down the mountain. Should we carry out other plans?"
This question made Mu Chen feel pressure again.
The Black Horn Ghost Tribe's Iron Sand Village had already begun carrying out a mysterious literary ceremony for many soldiers.
With the temporary suppression of their cultivation base and strength, these people could smoothly pass through the spatial barrier.
When they entered the human realm, an intense battle would definitely erupt.
Mu Chen believed in Ning Hai Feng's strategy and commanding ability, but in front of absolute strength, it was insignificant.
If they wanted to stop the invasion, they had to cause chaos within the four major tribes.
Mu Chen once again placed his hopes on the Flood Dragon.
"According to the history of Asura Realm, there have been several large-scale wars between the beast race and the Asura Ghost."
"Can we find a way to unify all the demon beasts?"
The Black Flood Dragon had cultivated for a very long time, several thousand years. It had a very deep understanding of the history of Asura Realm.
He had even personally witnessed the unification of the demon beast races.
"This is truly a very difficult matter. Unless Lord Beast God descends once more, we can only see the overall strength and ambition of the various races."
"Many powerful demon beast clans like to live in inconspicuous corners and not participate in all kinds of disputes."
"For example, the Azure Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Black Tortoise. They even established their own independent spaces as their sacred grounds."
Mu Chen seemed to have grasped the main point of the conversation, and immediately asked what kind of existence the Beast God was.
Could it be that every beast had a common belief, just like the Asura King that the Asura Ghost Tribe worshipped?
"The Beast God is not a pure life form, but an independent consciousness formed from the evil thoughts and killing intent of all kinds of demon beasts."
"When the negative energy accumulated in the entire universe is too great, Lord Beast God will be born in a corner. This is something that cannot be speculated. In the past tens of thousands of years, there have only been two or three such occurrences."
This had completely exceeded Mu Chen's understanding.
An abstract aura could actually nurture experts and even wisdom.
Didn't this mean that it was even more effective than the spirit energy absorbed by a martial artist during cultivation?
"Does the Beast God not have any legacy disciples or establish a sect? Isn't it too much to manage the entire Beast Alliance alone?"
"The Beast God likes to be alone, but he seems to have some followers by his side. If you want to know the specific situation, you can only go to the cemetery to take a look."
As the Beast God's body composition was extremely unique, he wouldn't leave anything behind after he died.
These followers treated that place as the Beast God's cemetery, built the mausoleum, and then worshipped it with sincerity.
Mu Chen's curiosity was completely aroused. He immediately took out the map of the token and let the Black Flood Dragon identify it.
The battle at the summit of the snow mountain was also coming to an end.
Ling Tianhe easily neutralized all the attacks. Elder Muha couldn't help but reveal a look of despair.
He wouldn't be able to defeat Ling Tianhe, but he wouldn't listen to Ling Tianhe. He was afraid that this mission would be fruitless.
Fortunately, Ling Tianhe didn't kill Ling Tianhe.
"If you feel the difference in strength, then just leave obediently. The purpose of the dimensional passageway isn't to start a large-scale war of slaughter."
"Aren't you all going to consider the strength of your tribe?"
"If you lend a hand, you will be able to obtain a great favor. The relationship between us will become delicate."
"Hahaha, there is no need to threaten us in such a strange way. Be careful that all of you will die in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range."
Elder Muha could only lead his remaining subordinates and leave in a dejected manner.
After they left, the pressure in Mu Chen's heart had reduced by a lot.
Continuing south along the Myriad Beast Mountain Range for more than 800 kilometers, there was a tomb of the Beast God Lord.
Whether the tomb was preserved or not depended on whether the Beast God's follower was responsible or not.
After such a long period of time, all sorts of situations could occur. Tomb robbers like Sacred Hands Nether World might appear as well.
Mu Chen looked at the intact mountain peak and finally decided to set off.
"I hope that Spirit Master can firmly stand on his side and not collude with the Asura Ghost Tribe."
"Maybe the leaders of the four major tribes are going to personally take action. They can't just watch as the passageway is destroyed."
"Then let's hurry up."
Everyone stood on the back of the mutated iron threadworm. They followed the cylindrical big fellow as it shuttled along the ground.
The ice dragon released a powerful pressure, dispersing all the birds and beasts within a few kilometers.
The journey was quite smooth, it only took half a day for them to run 800 kilometers.0
The power within the mutated Iron Threadworms was still surging, treating the powerful Asura as a delicious meal, allowing him to obtain a very good supplement.
In front of him was a huge swamp. Mu Chen could barely see the edge of the swamp when he jumped into the air.
This area was not much different from the inner sea of the human continent.
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