Chapter 817 – Demon Ancestors Overwhelming Might II (1/2)
817 – Demon Ancestor’s Overwhelming Might (II)
A mist of blood enveloped the 10,000 cavalrymen at once as the heads of the cavalrymen exploded one by one.
Within a few breaths of time, the 10,000 Black Tiger Corps cavalrymen were wiped out completely.
Yang Feng glanced at the 10,000 warhorses of the Black Tiger Corps. As if they met a dragon, the terrified warhorses obediently ran to the 3,000 “cavalrymen” of the Great Chu Empire.
The 10 stones stained with the blood of the Black Tiger Corps cavalrymen suddenly turned and slammed into the heads of the dozens of the Great Chu Empire’s cavalrymen who fled, killing them in an instant.
“So strong!”
“That’s terrifying! How can there be such a person?”
“How can this Demon Ancestor be so powerful?”
“Is he still a human?”
“…”
When the remaining 90,000 elites of the the Great Zhou Empire saw this, they trembled, and they felt their blood run cold.
Many veterans who have gone through numerous wars have their teeth chatter, their eyes filled with dread.
When Young Master Yuemo saw this scene, he felt both excitement and fear: “No matter how many times I see it, his moves are really outrageous!”
Qiao Mengluo looked at Yang Feng with an enigmatic ray in her beautiful eyes: “To easily kill 10,000 cavalrymen, his terrifyingly strong. Can humans even be this strong?”
Young Master Yuemo stimulated his inner force and said loudly: “Hu Yanhao, now that you have witnessed the Demon Ancestor’s terrifying strength, unless you want the Demon Ancestor to kill you all, surrender at once!”
Hu Yanhao, with an unsightly expression on his face, looked around.
The generals, who have been eager to serve as the vanguard just now, turned their heads away, not daring to look Hu Yanhao in the eyes.
Even the remaining 10,000 Black Tiger Corps cavalrymen, which boast of an indomitable spirit, showed looks of fear in their eyes. The Black Tiger Corps is not afraid of sacrifices. But when it comes to meaninglessly throwing away lives, even the Black Tiger Corps is unwilling to do it.
Hu Yanhao’s eyes fell on Sword Sage Ding Tong, and he said respectfully: “Lord Sword Sage, please step in and kill that Demon Ancestor!”
Eyes full of expectation focused on the Sword Sage Ding Tong.
A dignified ray flashed in Sword Sage Ding Tong’s eyes, and he took a deep breath, walked towards Yang Feng, and uttered loudly: “Demon Ancestor, I, Great Zhou Empire’s Ding Tong, have come to fight you!”
Sword Sage Ding Tong entered a profound and mysterious state. With every step he took, his momentum became more vigorous by a fraction.
s.h.i.+ng!
Along with a clear sound, the artifact Tongshen Sword on Sword Sage Ding Tong’s back suddenly came out of its sheath and entered Ding Tong’s hand. It looks like the person and sword have combined into one and turned into a peerless sword.
Li Wujian’s eyes released strange brilliance, and he exclaimed in admiration: “Incredible! As expected of the Sword Sage, he already stepped into the man is man while sword is sword, man and sword as one supreme realm. It’s really amazing! I’m afraid that I’m not even able to block a single strike from him!”
“Just an ant!”
Yang Feng smiled faintly and flicked a finger, and a stone disappeared from his hand in an instant.
In a blink of an eye, the head of the Sword Sage Ding Tong burst open like that of an ordinary Black Tiger Corps cavalryman, and a large amount of blood scattered on the ground.
There was silence. Incredulity flashed in everyone’s eyes.
“Died, Sword Sage Ding Tong died just like this?”
In a daze, Li Wujian cannot believe his eyes. Although he believes that Yang Feng is far stronger than Sword Sage Ding Tong. However, Sword Sage Ding Tong couldn’t even block Yang Feng’s stone. This is far beyond Li Wujian’s imagination.
A complicated shade flashed in Qiao Mengluo’s beautiful eyes, and she sighed softly: “Sword Sage Ding Tong… the dead have no value.”
“Sword Sage Ding Tong died just like that?”
“He died without even being able to make a move!”
“…”
The martial arts masters, who were subdued by the Myriad Demons Temple, trembled and looked at Yang Feng, who is sitting carelessly inside the luxurious litter as if he were an invincible G.o.d.
The generals of the Great Zhou Empire turned deathly pale as if they have fallen into an ice cave. As they stared at the corpse of Sword Sage Ding Tong, they felt their blood run cold.
“I’m bored. I will count to three. After that, anyone of the Great Zhou Empire still standing and holding their weapons shall die. Only those who have throw their weapons away, knelt on the ground, and raised their hands can live.”
Yang Feng’s flat voice sounded beside the ears of the 90,000 elite soldiers of the Great Zhou Empire like the whispering of the devil, causing their eyes to flash with fear and despair.
“One!”
“Two!”
When Yang Feng counted to two, a large number of the Great Zhou Empire’s elite soldiers dropped their weapons, knelt on the ground, and raised their hands.
“Three!”
Stones shot out from the luxurious litter where Yang Feng is located and entered the midst of the Great Zhou Empire’s elite soldiers. In an instant, a mist of blood rose in the area.