Chapter 1746 - 1745: Desolate and Fierce (Third Update)
Chapter 1746 - 1745: Desolate and Fierce (Third Update)
"Yes! With our strength, reaching this point is already the limit for both of us. Could it be that after overcoming so many dangerous places, we sisters are now meant to die here, only to be devoured by these beasts before us?" The woman in purple gave a mournful smile.
With a jolting sound!
Suddenly, the sound of two purple jade bottles falling to the ground could be heard. By happenstance, they rolled and stopped at their feet.
"Ah! What is this?" The woman in white exclaimed in surprise.
The woman in purple quickly bent down, grabbed the two purple jade bottles from the ground, and swiftly uncorked them, taking a deep sniff.
"Junior Sister, these are Ancient Barbarian Pills!" The woman in purple said with a bright gleam in her eyes.
"Senior Sister, what kind of elixir is the Ancient Barbarian Pill?" The woman in white asked, perplexed.
"Junior Sister, the Ancient Barbarian Pill is an incredible elixir! It’s used by physical body cultivators in their training. With enough Ancient Barbarian Pills, even a common person can potentially be elevated to the Mahayana Realm! Moreover, inside these two purple jade bottles, there are a total of two hundred Ancient Barbarian Pills. If we use them sparingly, they should be enough for us to reach the top of the blue Heaven Rank." The woman in purple said excitedly.
As she spoke, she handed over a bottle of the purple elixir.
"But Senior Sister, we are standing here perfectly well, how did two bottles of Ancient Barbarian Pills appear in front of us? Could it be our luck that good, or did the bottles fall from the sky?" The woman in white asked doubtfully.
"Junior Sister, have you forgotten? Previously in the Dark Jungle, we were saved by a mysterious savior. If my guess is correct, this senior must be nearby! His divine skills are powerful and haven’t been suppressed by the Formation, seeing us in distress, he helped us once more! Everything doesn’t happen more than three times; this is already the second time. If we don’t succeed next time, and fall into danger again, this senior surely won’t help us anymore. So, this time we must succeed and not fail!" The woman in purple said solemnly.
"Yes." The woman in white nodded heavily.
At this moment, the two sisters each poured out an Ancient Barbarian Pill and swallowed it, then quietly bypassed the battlefield ahead and began climbing towards the top of the blue Heaven Rank from its edge.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaohao contentedly retracted his gaze.
"Master, why did you save these two? Given their cultivation, even if their Spiritual Power and Divine Thought weren’t restrained, they wouldn’t survive walking out of here!" Zha Muzhen asked, puzzled.
"Did you hear their conversation just now? Everything doesn’t happen more than three times; this is already the second time, which is the limit of my assistance to them. No matter what happens next, I won’t help them again! Everyone has their own path to walk; if they still perish here, it’s simply fate." Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.
"Hmm," Zha Muzhen agreed seriously.
"Master, the Stone Plate Clan is a very mysterious group. They have been isolated from the world for years; hardly anyone knows where their tribe is located. Once they appear, they become the target for all clans to fight over. Since they first appeared over ten thousand years ago, they have not surfaced again! This time it’s because the Ancient Battlefield has opened, and they’re surely here for the opportunities within! Capturing these Stone Plate Clan members and consuming their flesh will greatly enhance physical body power!" The Third Saintess said calmly.
"You want to eat their flesh?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.
"Too filthy," The Third Saintess said.
"You’re right, their flesh is too filthy. There are countless ways to enhance physical body power; consuming corpses is something I disdain to do, and I don’t want to do. However, they’re not completely useless." Zhang Xiaohao said with a mysterious smile.
"What do you intend to do?" The Third Saintess asked.
"Zha Muzhen, go over and set up an Ancient Blood Devouring Array around them." Zhang Xiaohao ordered.
"Yes, Master!" Zha Muzhen responded immediately.
In a flash, he appeared silently around them, forming hand seals and retrieving pieces of exceptional Spirit Stones from his waist bag, inserting them around their vicinity. Shortly thereafter, Zha Muzhen formed hand seals once more, completing a miniature version of the Ancient Blood Devouring Array silently.
"Master, it’s all done." Zha Muzhen said respectfully.
"Hmm." Zhang Xiaohao nodded, and the three once again looked towards the battle ahead.
After such prolonged conflict, the situation changed again.
Although the Stone Plate Clan possesses great physical strength, their suppressed Bloodline Power prevented them from using Divine Skills, relying solely on brute force to wield their massive weapons. Fortunately, each swing brought a formidable wind, savagely striking the others. In their desperate slaughter, they had managed to kill nearly two thousand warriors from a hundred tribes.
However, their losses were severe; from an original force of more than eight hundred men, they were now reduced to less than four hundred. This demonstrates the incredible might of their combat strength.
Yet the corpses of the slain, more than four hundred, were immediately fought over and devoured by the hundred tribes’ warriors, not even leaving bones behind.
The fewer Stone Plate Clan members remaining, the more frenzied they became, unleashing their madness from deep within.
Even if only one breath remains, they ruthlessly swung their weapons at their opponents’ heads or open their mouths to savage their necks.
Gradually, as time dragged on, the forces of the Stone Plate Clan increasingly faltered; their numbers were too small, facing the relentless surrounded attack from the hundred tribes’ warriors. Now, only the leading chieftain remained.
At this moment, the leading Stone Plate chieftain was covered in wounds, his body a shocking sight of gory and bleeding constantly.
On the other side, the hundred tribes’ warriors were reduced to less than four thousand due to the Stone Plate Clan’s desperate counterattacks, reflecting the horrors of the battlefield.
"You beasts! You’ve dared to eat the flesh of my Stone Plate Clan; even if I die, I curse you to dire fates!" the leading Stone Plate chieftain roared desperately.
"Kill!!!"
Finishing his shout, he let out an angry roar, infusing the last bit of his strength into the silver hammer in his hand. The hammer spun into a rampant storm of wind and fire, colliding into over a hundred warriors ahead.
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