Jin Mu Zhu

Chapter 460 The Slaughter of the Flaming Python Army

"I say, you are a strong cultivator of the Creation Realm, yet the world outside is shaking, and this bloody mist, which has not dispersed for ten thousand years, is now shattered by this commotion. You almost injured Uncle-Grandfather’s eyes. How were you on duty!"

Seeing that the Deputy General of Creation had softened, Xue Ming became even more arrogant, his eyes full of disdain. So what if he was in the Creation Realm? He still had to obey.

"Alas, I was momentarily distracted and did not expect to disturb the elders' rest. I will immediately lead troops to investigate. Young Master, please do not worry!"

The Creation cultivator smiled and lowered his head. His expression changed drastically, his eyes flashing with killing intent, but as soon as he looked up, he was all smiles again.

"Very good. When on duty in front of Uncle-Grandfather, one must be sharp. Go!"

Xue Ming said indifferently.

"Yes!"

The deputy general turned around. "Bring me the First Army, and lead them out of the stronghold to investigate!"

He watched Xue Ming gradually disappear into the distance, then spat on the ground. "Bah! What are you? You're just a dog raised by the Yan Python and Snake Tail Great Serpent tribes. How dare you order me around!"

"Hmph!"

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"Kill!"

At the mountain gate of the Blood Python stronghold, three hundred thousand iron cavalry swung their spears and charged forward fiercely. The Qiongqi roared and slammed into the heavy mountain gate, shaking the void. Stones flew, and a chasm hundreds of feet long stretched directly into the Blood Python territory.

"Stab!"

Zhang Han held the military flag and shouted again. The three hundred thousand iron cavalry swung their spears and charged forward again. The city wall that blocked their path collapsed with a roar, and the stunned soldiers standing on the wall were instantly swallowed by the debris.

"What's happening now?"

Bian Tao, with his clothes in disarray and an angry expression, walked out. The deputy general had not gone far and was also staring blankly at the flying debris.

"Elder, it seems to be an enemy attack!"

The deputy general turned his head slightly, his face pale.

"This..."

Suddenly, Bian Tao's expression changed drastically. In his eyes, a Qiongqi with wings suddenly appeared and slammed into the deputy general.

As the deputy general died, he looked at Bian Tao with a wry smile.

"Boom!"

The city wall crumbled. A vast iron cavalry, holding cold spears, charged in, their points flashing with chilling light. Countless Blood Python tribesmen and Yan Python army soldiers were pierced by the spears.

The earth trembled. The numerous demonic beast tribes near the Blood Python tribe fled at the mere sight. The three hundred thousand iron cavalry, like surging ocean waves, instantly poured into the Blood Python stronghold.

"It's over, the Blood Python tribe is finished!"

On a distant mountain peak, a colorful fierce tiger spoke human words, its face contorted with struggle. "Which tribe's army is this? So powerful, it's probably no less than the four elite armies!"

"Slash!"

Fu Hao, holding a bronze ax, pulled back the reins of her warhorse. The horse reared up and neighed to the sky.

The three hundred thousand iron cavalry instantly raised their spears. Accompanied by a great roar, the winged Qiongqi condensed again.

"Fall!"

The three hundred thousand iron cavalry swung their spears forcefully towards the Yan Python army. A torrent of bloody malevolent energy surged forth, as if intending to turn the surrounding thousand miles into a sea of blood.

The Qiongqi opened its mouth, and its sharp fangs instantly swallowed all the spear light, like celestial swords, nurtured by the Qiongqi on its fangs.

"Hum!"

Suddenly, the Qiongqi dived into the Yan Python army. A sharp brilliance spread from its fangs to its entire body. A faint blue light, like a sharp blade, instantly shattered the defense line that the Yan Python army had just organized.

Blood mist sprinkled, and flesh and blood rolled. The Qiongqi's entire body was like a fierce divine weapon, capable of tearing everything apart. Especially its fangs, which directly split the earth, emitting wisps of flame. Countless Yan Python soldiers were instantly reduced to ashes.

The Qiongqi legion soldiers, finally holding cold blades and riding fierce, blood-drenched warhorses, charged into the heart of the Blood Python tribe. With a sweep of their blades, thousands of heads flew off, and blood mist sprinkled.

Countless enormous corpses lay sprawled on the desolate, damp earth, trampled into a pulp by the army, completely mixed with the soil.

"Human race!"

"How dare you march your troops deep into the heart of my Heavenly Demon Wasteland! Do you truly intend to engage in a full-scale war with my Heavenly Demon Wasteland!"

In the void, Bian Tao held a long sword, his eyes splitting. He looked at the blood-soaked soil, where thousands of his men lay lifeless on the ground.

"You alone, can you represent the entire Heavenly Demon Wasteland!"

"Get down!"

Dugu Xin strode through the void and shouted, bringing down a long spear with a mighty roar. Bloody light, like a torch, tore open the vast void.

"You..."

"Boom!"

A bloody river surged out from where Bian Tao was standing, instantly engulfing him.

"Disperse!"

Dugu Xin shook his long spear, and the bloody river instantly dissipated, leaving behind only a weakened Bian Tao, who seemed on the verge of death.

"Tear!"

The cold spear pierced Bian Tao's thigh, and Dugu Xin held him high. Bian Tao was weak and feeble.

"What a pathetic wretch, not even as good as Hu Lifu. You almost ruined everything!"

Dugu Xin roared at Bian Tao, who was barely hanging on to life. With a single blow, using only one-tenth of his primal energy, he had nearly killed him.

"Kill!"

Three hundred thousand iron cavalry stood on the Blood Python stronghold. From afar, the three hundred thousand soldiers in yellow armor, like blood-soaked figures on warhorses, charged through the bloody mist, tearing apart countless corpses. Hot blood instantly washed over the soldiers' armor.

A dense, bloody aura began to form!

The army swept through the Blood Python tribe's stronghold. Now, a sea of blood surged, and countless red snakes lay dead in it. All the buildings of the Blood Python tribe had collapsed. The charge of the three hundred thousand iron cavalry had destroyed the ancient structures that had stood there for millions of years.

"Neigh~~"

In the back mountain of the Blood Python tribe, the three hundred thousand iron cavalry looked coldly at the remaining few Yan Python soldiers. The sky was now turning blood-red, no longer the dazzling sunlight of before.

"Kill!"

Lu Junyi raised his long spear again, leading the three hundred thousand iron cavalry like a behemoth, sweeping down.

"Boom!"

Countless corpses were instantly crushed by the hooves of ten thousand horses. Shredded flesh exploded in the air, and hot blood poured onto the land, forming a flowing river of blood, growing ever thicker!

From a distance, the infantry led by Meng Tian also rushed to the battlefield.

"It's about time!"

Meng Tian narrowed his eyes, looking at the blood-stained sky. The rumbling of the earth was gradually weakening.

"It's about time!"

Xun An stroked his beard, his eyes flashing with cold light. "Commander, time is pressing. We can proceed to the next step!"

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