Immortal Venerable of the Beast Race
Chapter 199 - 199 123 formidable opponent_1

199: 123 formidable opponent_1 199: 123 formidable opponent_1 “Hmph, at least the disciples of our Liu Family took to the battlefield to slay the enemy, unlike some who have been preserving their strength, only sending out their disciples to make an appearance after the Barbarian Cultivators’ fervor greatly waned,” Liu Yuguang scoffed.

At the beginning of the war, it was the disciples of the cultivating families and Loose Cultivators who were at the forefront, while the disciples of sects such as Cold Flame Sect, Hundred Ghosts Sect, Spirit Control Sect, and Xuanyang Sect didn’t participate much in battle.

The former suffered more casualties, while the latter had fewer losses.

This was due to strength factors, as well as other factors.

“Preserving strength?

When I was battling with the Barbarian Tribe, someone just knew how to watch from atop the city walls.

At first, the Barbarians sent out their smaller tribes to fight, dealing with some weaklings, and you all struggled so much with them.

Not to mention the cultivators from the Skywolf Tribe and Thunder Hawk Tribe, you haven’t even killed a single Core Formation Cultivator.

What right do you have to talk to me like that?” Ice Silkworm True Person said with disdain.

“Taoist Friend Lin, you’ve only killed a Core Formation Cultivator, and those unaware might think you’ve slain a Nascent Soul Elder from the Skywolf Tribe,” Baigui Reverend said with a cold laugh.

“Enough, let’s each say one less thing.

If you have the ability, when it’s time to face the Core Formation Cultivators of the Barbarian Tribe, kill a Core Formation Cultivator from the Barbarian Tribe and let your achievements speak for themselves,” Ice Flame True Person intervened to smooth things over.

The relationship between Zhao Country’s cultivators and those from Qin Country was bad; they frequently engaged in fierce disputes, each blaming the other for contributing too little, sacrificing too much, and gaining too little.

If not for the Five Sects of Wei Country mediating between them, they might have already started infighting.

Upon hearing this, Ice Silkworm True Person and Baigui Reverend said no more and continued to watch the battle.

At this moment, Shen Long was up against a bulky man in black robes wielding Double Axes, swift on his feet with a high speed of movement, thanks to the enhancement of Totem Techniques.

The black-robed man’s Spirit Beast was a Strong Golden-Backed Ape in the late stages of the second tier, which advanced quickly towards Shen Long, either spewing out yellow Earth Cones or swinging a yellow long stick to attack him.

A tall man in red robes sat on the back of a Red Fire Crow, directing the crow to attack Shen Long.

The Red Fire Crow opened its beak to spit out giant fireballs, and the man in red held a long red spear, thrusting at Shen Long.

Shen Long used Wind Control Skill and Sky-Flying Technique to dodge the attacks, struggling to cope.

The ground turned to sand, with a thousand zhang around forming into a huge sand pit.

The man in red and the Strong Golden-Backed Ape fell into the pit.

With a flash of yellow light, a giant yellow seal appeared and crashed down towards them.

The Strong Golden-Backed Ape raised its arms over its head to hold up the falling seal.

A yellow scorpion tail drilled out from the bottom of the sand pit, and its stinger struck the ape’s calf.

The black-robed man, enraged, flicked his right hand and a black axe flew out, heading straight for the sand pit near the Strong Golden-Backed Ape.

Four flying knives shimmering with yellow light flew in, blocking the black axe.

The scorpion tail disappeared into the depths of the earth.

The Strong Golden-Backed Ape let out a low roar of pain, its expression filled with agony; the Iron Tail Scorpion’s poison was potent, spreading through its bloodstream.

Hundreds of giant fireballs flew in, smashing toward the black-robed man and the Strong Golden-Backed Ape.

The black-robed man tried to dodge, but a sharp, piercing screech rang in his ears.

He felt dizzy and disoriented as if someone had hit him on the head with a cudgel, leaving him groggy.

Before he could regain his senses, a giant fireball had already crashed into him, exploding on impact and engulfing the black-robed man’s body in flames.

With a deafening blast, flames swallowed the bodies of both the black-robed man and the Strong Golden-Backed Ape, while at the same time, the giant yellow seal burst with blinding light and slammed into the ground, sinking into the sand pit.

As the yellow seal flew up, the Strong Golden-Backed Ape and the black-robed man were left as nothing more than a mush of flesh.

A short, plump man in yellow robes saw this scene and cracked a smile.

“Taoist Friend Huang, be careful.”

Shen Long’s urgent voice rang out beside him.

As soon as these words were spoken, a giant fireball crashed over.

The young man in yellow robes summoned a gourd that glittered with yellow light and injected a spell into it.

The yellow gourd burst into a blinding yellow radiance, spewing out a large swath of shimmering yellow gravel.

This yellow gravel coalesced into a shield sparkling with yellow light, blocking in front of him.

The giant fireball smashed onto the yellow shield, turning into rolling flames that engulfed the yellow shield.

A red-glowing spear flew swiftly, striking the yellow shield and piercing through it, heading straight for the young man in yellow robes.

Four yellow flying knives shot out, striking the red spear and deflecting it.

A barrage of red fist shadows shot forth, heading directly towards the young man in yellow robes.

The young man in yellow stamped lightly on the ground with his right foot, and a yellow earth wall rose abruptly, standing in front of him.

One after another, the red fist shadows struck the yellow earth wall, which collapsed with a roar; dense golden arrows shot forth, shattering the red fist shadows.

The man in the red shirt frowned; if it weren’t for Shen Long’s intervention, the young man in yellow robes would already be dead.

“Thank you, Taoist Friend Shen.”

The young man in yellow robes expressed his gratitude.

Huang Yilei, from the Huangsha Sect of Wei Country, had reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

“It was just a helping hand, you helped me just now and I’m helping you now, it’s the same.”

Shen Long smiled indifferently.

Huang Yilei nodded, pinching a spell, and the yellow shield dissolved, turning into a Yellow Sand Flood Dragon of immense size that pounced towards the man in the red shirt.

Shen Long urged a spell, and dense golden arrows headed straight for the man in the red shirt.

The man in the red shirt did not dare to receive them head-on and was about to dodge when a piercing, ear-splitting screech resounded by his ear, causing his head to feel dizzy and disoriented.

The Red Fire Crow, hearing this sound, staggered from side to side.

A blinding red light flashed at the man in the red shirt’s chest, and the shadowy figure of a green wolf emerged, exhaling a green sound wave that collided with the Yellow Sand Flood Dragon.

The body of the Yellow Sand Flood Dragon trembled and exploded into a mass of shimmering yellow gravel, which suddenly coalesced into yellow flying knives and sliced towards the man in the red shirt.

The man in the red shirt hastily summoned a red long staff, swinging it to block the incoming yellow flying knives, but the dense golden arrows pierced through the Red Fire Crow’s body.

The Red Fire Crow plummeted towards the ground, and the man in the red shirt crashed heavily onto the ground.

The man in the red shirt managed to apply a defense to himself in time and was not smashed to death, though he created a large crater and was left dazed and disoriented.

More than a hundred giant fireballs flew out, crashing down on the man in the red shirt one after another, the flames engulfing his body and the fire raging into the sky.

Before the flames had even dispersed, another hundred giant fireballs were bearing down, with flames that blazed even higher, and the ground began to tremble slightly.

A yellow-glowing long spear and a golden, constantly shimmering long spear flew out, entering the sea of fire successively, accompanied by a man’s agonized scream.

Not long after, the intense flames dissipated, leaving the man in the red shirt lying in a large pit, emanating black smoke, with two dreadful bloody holes in his body and no breath of life.

Shen Long used Meteor Fire Rain and Wind Rolls the Remnants of Clouds to attack the Barbarian Tribe; with the cooperation of the Iron Tail Scorpion and the Gold Ant, the Barbarian Cultivators stood no chance against him in a one-on-one situation.

The Barbarian Cultivators had strong physical bodies, but Shen Long gave them no chance to close in.

Relying on Meteor Fire Rain and Wind Rolls the Remnants of Clouds, he easily injured the Barbarian Cultivators.

Then, by using the Iron Tail Scorpion and the Gold Ant, he was able to kill the Barbarian Cultivators.

Working together with other Foundation Establishment Cultivators, Shen Long successively slew eight Foundation Establishment Cultivators, drawing the attention of the Barbarian Tribe, who then dispatched a sturdily built man in a blue shirt to deal with Shen Long; the man in the blue shirt was at the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment.

Huang Yilei wanted to help, but a Barbarian Cultivator wielding copper hammers rushed over and engaged Huang Yilei.

The man in the blue shirt, wielding a green long staff, flicked his wrist, and heavy staff shadows swept forth, heading straight for Shen Long.