Immortal Venerable of the Beast Race
Chapter 314 - 227 Physical Might_1

Chapter 314: 227 Physical Might_1

The golden giant ape let out a roar that echoed through heaven and earth, unleashing a golden soundwave sweeping towards the Ice Silkworm True Person.

Merging with the Green-Eyed Ice Silkworm, the aura of the Ice Silkworm True Person surged, reaching the standard of the late third stage.

The Green-Eyed Ice Silkworm spat out a white soundwave, blocking the golden one, while the ground started to freeze over. The ice spread rapidly, causing the golden giant ape to retreat swiftly.

Over a hundred white ice spears, each about ten feet long, shot forward, striking the golden giant ape successively. The dull thud of impact was heard as the white ice spears completely disintegrated, leaving the golden giant ape unharmed.

As the Green-Eyed Ice Silkworm was about to deploy other divine skills, numerous rod shadows swept across, hurtling towards the Green-Eyed Ice Silkworm.

The Green-Eyed Ice Silkworm opened its mouth and sprayed out a white aurora to meet the attack.

The rod shadows froze upon contact with the white aurora, and a golden rod came sweeping in.

The Green-Eyed Ice Silkworm’s form flickered, retreating rapidly as the golden rod struck the ground, fracturing it and sending dust and smoke billowing.

A loud roar from a tiger resounded, and dozens of giant fireballs tore across the sky, smashing down towards the Green-Eyed Ice Silkworm one after another.

Just as the Green-Eyed Ice Silkworm was about to evade, a harsh screech rang out. Its head suddenly felt heavy, and before it could regain its senses, the dozens of giant fireballs struck it in succession.

A tremendous boom erupted, and the ice silkworm’s body was engulfed in flames.

A chill flashed in the eyes of the golden-robed man. He swung the golden rod, smashing it down on the Green-Eyed Ice Silkworm.

At that moment, a gust of wind blew from behind him, and a tall blue-robed youth appeared out of nowhere, with a pair of red-feather wings several tens of feet wide on his back, which upon closer inspection, appeared to be illusory.

Fire-Winged Talisman!

Since the war had been raging for half a year, some of the high-level cultivators from the Human Clan and the Barbarian Tribe had tamed third-stage Spirit Birds, and only a handful of those could master the Wind Escape Technique. Shen Long did not want to attract attention, nor did he wish to reveal the existence of his Gold-Winged Windroc.

He held the Golden Sun Staff in his hand, flicking his wrist, and a series of heavy rod shadows cascaded out, heading straight for the golden-robed man.

The attack was sudden, and the golden-robed man had no chance to evade.

The heavy rod shadows hit the protective spirit light of the golden-robed man, making a muffled sound. The spirit light dimmed, becoming elusive.

The Golden Sun Staff struck the spirit light, breaking it as easily as the last straw breaks a camel’s back. The golden-robed man’s protective spirit light shattered, his head was hit by the Golden Sun Staff, blood burst forth instantly, and he fell dead.

The flesh of the Barbarian Tribe was strong, but their heads were still a weak point.

Had Shen Long engaged him directly, it would not have been so quick to kill the golden-robed man. He had no intention of facing him head on; a sneak attack worked just as well.

With the demise of the golden-robed man, the giant ape’s phantom dissipated. The golden giant ape’s body swelled rapidly and then burst apart, turning into a rain of blood. The golden giant ape had a special prohibition planted in it; with the death of its master, it too perished.

A Green Wind Falcon with wings five yards wide circled high in the sky. With a mere flutter of its wings, it sent out dozens of giant wind blades over ten yards long, flying straight toward the Green-Eyed Ice Silkworm.

The giant wind blades entered the sea of fire, creating a muffled clang as if metal struck metal.

The Green Wind Falcon opened its beak and unleashed a green hurricane, extinguishing the flames and revealing the form of the Green-Eyed Ice Silkworm, which remained unharmed, covered in a thick layer of ice armor.

A Red Giant Tiger, thirty feet long, rushed over and appeared before the Green-Eyed Ice Silkworm in a flash. It opened its mouth and spewed out a blast of flames, engulfing the Ice Silkworm again and raising a mist.

A mass of white cocoon silk flew out of the flames, weaving into a vast white net that ensnared the Red Giant Tiger. It swiftly contracted, trapping the Red Giant Tiger inside.

A blinding white light burst forth, and the flames dissipated, revealing the Green-Eyed Ice Silkworm again, unharmed. It opened its mouth and shot out a white light, striking the Red Giant Tiger. The Red Giant Tiger rapidly froze into a sculpture of ice.

The Green-Eyed Ice Silkworm then spat out more white silk strands, piercing through the ice sculpture, and the Red Giant Tiger met its end.

Over a hundred thousand Gold-Winged Fire Ants flew in, coalescing mid-flight into a golden spear tens of feet long, wrapped in scorching red flames and radiating terrifying heat.

The Green-Eyed Ice Silkworm opened its mouth and spat out a swath of white aurora. As the golden spear touched the white aurora, it instantly froze, and the red flames were extinguished.

The golden spear turned into a white ice spear and fell to the ground, shattering upon impact. Tens of thousands of Gold-Winged Fire Ants flew out from the remnants, but in a single confrontation, the majority of them were annihilated.

A white aurora swept across, glazing over the bodies of these Gold-Winged Fire Ants, all of them freezing instantly, including the Ant Queen, all turning into ice sculptures.

A dense barrage of white silk flew out, like arrows piercing through the ice sculptures.

A burly man in a red tunic frowned; the Spirt Control Sect’s people were too difficult to handle. His Gold-Winged Fire Ants, which he had cultivated for many years, were wiped out just like that.

"Ta Er! Be careful."

A man’s urgent voice entered the ears of the man in the red tunic.

As the voice faded, Shen Long appeared out of nowhere, with a pair of red-feather wings on his back. He wielded the Golden Sun Staff, smashing it towards the man in the red tunic.

The man in the red tunic was quick to react, swinging his red giant axe behind him.

The red giant axe collided with the Golden Sun Staff, and a dull clang of metal on metal sounded, sparks flying everywhere.

The man in the red tunic felt an overwhelming force strike him, sending his body flying backwards. Before he could hit the ground, a deafening roar like a dragon’s chant filled the air, and a red soundwave swept forward, reaching him in an instant and passing through his body.

The man in the red robe felt his blood surge within, and each organ delivered bursts of unbearable severe pain; his whole body seemed on the verge of falling apart.

A large swath of yellow light flashed as gravel flew towards him, the yellow grains converging mid-flight into a spear over ten zhang long that instantly reached the man in the red robe.

Above the man in the red robe, the phantom of a Red Falcon opened its beak and spat out a stream of scarlet flames, colliding with the yellow spear. The scarlet flames instantly dissipated, and with a flick of his right hand, the man sent his Red Giant Axe flying out, cleaving the yellow spear in half.

The yellow spear, split by the Red Giant Axe, shattered into a swath of glittering yellow gravel. Suddenly, the gravel condensed into a volley of two-foot-long yellow sand arrows, shooting straight towards the man in the red robe.

With a pinch of his spell, the man in the red robe caused the phantom Sparrowhawk to emit a red sonic wave, sweeping over the incoming yellow sand arrows and shattering them into a cloud of yellow gravel, from which an almost invisible Flying Needle shot forward, instantly arriving before the man in the red robe.

The man in the red robe smashed his right fist forward, blocking the Flying Needle, which then flew back the way it had come.

A gust of fierce wind blew by, and Shen Long appeared, swinging his Golden Sun Staff down onto the head of the man in the red robe, causing his skull to crack open, immediately killing him.

Among the Core Formation cultivators participating in the battle, there were no fewer than a thousand, and many utilized Dharma Treasures made of gravel. Shen Long was not worried about being recognized.

"Body Cultivation! I’ll handle him."

A rough and bold male voice rang out.

Shen Long followed the source of the voice and spotted a muscular man in a green robe, with a Giant Ape phantom above his head, wielding a green staff.

Shen Long looted the Storage Bag and the Red Giant Axe from the man in the red robe, and also took the corpse.

The man in the green robe was in the late stage of Core Formation, exuding an intimidating killing intent.

"Ta Xiong!"

Shen Long recognized the identity and origin of the man in the green robe.

Ta Xiong hailed from the Golden Ape Tribe, known for his immense strength. Since the beginning of the war, he had slain many Core Formation cultivators, earning a notorious reputation.

Like other Barbarian Cultivator Core Formation cultivators, the higher one’s cultivation, the stronger one’s power. Slaying this man would yield an abundance of Kind Attribute.

With a blur of movement, Ta Xiong turned into a lingering shadow rushing directly at Shen Long at high speed, while the Giant Ape phantom spat out massive Wind Blades aimed at Shen Long.

Shen Long threw up his right hand and summoned a hundred-zhang-tall Qing-colored tornado sweeping out, crushing the incoming massive Wind Blades.

Ta Xiong and Shen Long swung their staves at the same time, colliding with a clanging sound of metal on metal.

A look of surprise flashed in Ta Xiong’s eyes as he felt a numbing pain in his tiger’s mouth; his opponent’s Qi Strength was even stronger than his.

Shen Long let out a sky-reaching roar, emitting a deafening dragon chant. A red sonic wave swept out, heading straight for Ta Xiong.

Ta Xiong spurred on the Giant Ape phantom, which spewed out a barrage of giant Wind Blades, shattering the approaching red sonic wave.

Shen Long was about to employ other Divine Skills when a large green seal rushed toward him, moving fast.

Shen Long snorted coldly and flicked his wrist; the Golden Sun Staff struck the green seal, sending it flying back.

At that moment, Ta Xiong charged over, swinging his green staff down on Shen Long.

Unfazed, Shen Long swung his Golden Sun Staff to meet the blow.

A series of "clang, clang" dull sounds erupted, sparks flew everywhere, and waves of energy rolled out.

As time passed, Shen Long fought more and more valiantly, while Ta Xiong, on the other hand, became increasingly weaker, his eyes filled with wary fear.

The Barbarian Cultivators had powerful physical bodies, which was their natural advantage. However, when it came to the numerous arts of cultivation, the Barbarian Tribe was far inferior to the Human Clan.

Ever since the battle began, Ta Xiong had fought many Core Formation cultivators from the Human Clan, and he knew clearly which of them had strong physical bodies. He had not heard of this person before; could he be someone transferred from the rear ranks of the Human Clan?

He didn’t have time to think further as Shen Long swung the Golden Sun Staff at him again.

Ta Xiong rushed to meet it with his green staff, and as the staves collided, a muffled clang of metal sounded, sparks flew, and Ta Xiong felt a massive force strike him, pushing him back several steps.

A huge blue seal flew from a distance, aiming for Ta Xiong, while a dense volley of yellow sand arrows shot towards him, looking to riddle him with holes.

Ta Xiong swung his green staff to counter the blue seal while employing Totem Techniques. The Giant Ape phantom emitted massive Wind Blades to meet the yellow sand arrows.

An enormous explosion rang out, blocking all the incoming yellow sand arrows, and the blue seal was also sent flying by Ta Xiong.

A gust of wind blew, and Shen Long materialized behind Ta Xiong, bringing the Golden Sun Staff down onto his Protective Spirit Light, which shattered instantly. A green staff came up to block the Golden Sun Staff.

Shen Long’s right hand lit up with a blinding red glow that transformed into a massive red dragon claw, heading straight for Ta Xiong’s head.

Ta Xiong felt a sharp pain in his head and darkness before his eyes as he lost consciousness.

The red dragon claw pierced through Ta Xiong’s head, and blood flowed uncontrollably.