2081 Face Slapping of the Ecstatic Rapture Palm 8 (1/2)
The Weapon Spirits mobilized by Soul Slayer immediately charged into the battlefield, coordinating with the human spirits as they moved to surround the Beast Spirits.
”Soul Slayer, are you really going to help Wu Jiu?” Flame Dragon asked as it stared at Soul Slayer in disbelief. Although Flame Dragon was not on all that familiar terms with Soul Slayer, but as the leader of the Weapon Spirits, how could it possibly fall for Wu Jiu's ploy so easily?
Soul Slayer then replied in an indignant voice: ”I am not helping him, but helping the Weapon Spirits ourselves! You Beast Spirits are so numerous in number and have been so used to being in a superior position, and you have been in that position for far too long. The Weapon Spirits are no longer willing to lie low and play second fiddle where the Weapon Spirits shall now finally rise!”
Soul Slayer's voice had just fallen and it immediately leapt to fly straight towards the battlefield.
Flame Dragon cursed and immediately followed after.
For Soul Slayer to be able to become the Weapon Spirits leader, its might was not to be doubted. If it was allowed to fight the Beast Spirits, the resulting death toll might not be something that Flame Dragon would be able to take.
Wu Jiu stood before his chair as he watched the Weapon Spirits and human spirits push the Beast Spirits into a corner. His eyes were lit with an excited fiery light and everything that was happening before his eyes made it impossible for him to hold back from laughing out aloud.
With the Weapon Spirits on their side, the human spirits no longer had to fear. They all then charged straight at the Beast Spirits with a loud battlecry with the Weapon Spirits beside them!
To protect the Spiritual Bear, all the Beast Spirits let out a Heaven shaking roar. Faced with a combined army that far exceeded their numbers, the Beast Spirits did not show the slightest hesitation as they met the onslaught of the enemies pouncing right upon them!
In a blink…..
Human spirits, Beast Spirits, and Weapon Spirits tangled themselves up before the first Serene Spirit Tower, battlecries, roars, and the unique clanging of metal intertwined together in the air.
The battle among the spirits had no grisly blood, nor was there the nauseating stench of blood, but it still quaked the hearts of people all the same.