Chapter 196: Unworthy of Being Human

The Azure Void pool water finally dried up.

The Shaman tribe suffered heavy casualties and had to retreat for the fourth time to reorganize.

Wei Yuan also gained a rare breathing opportunity and immediately sent out several small teams to quickly clean up the battlefield, lifting his own people who still had a breath left and placing them behind the formation. As for the seriously injured Shaman warriors, there was no need to worry; they wouldn't live long in the Human Realm Clear Domain.

Cui Yu came to Wei Yuan's side. There was a long knife wound on his face, stretching from his right forehead to his left jaw, and his nose had been cut in half, only sealed by Dao power. Fortunately, the Wood-Life Profound was powerful, and even such a serious wound was slowly recovering.

Cui Yu's voice was hoarse, and with his broken nose, it sounded very strange as he asked: "How many times does the 'Moment of All Living Things' have left?"

"None." Wei Yuan said.

Cui Yu was silent for a moment and said: "Then what should we do next?"

Wei Yuan wiped the spear body, wiping away the blood stains, and said without raising his head: "There is still me."

"You?"

"En, as long as I don't die, we can't lose." Wei Yuan said calmly. At this moment, the long spear in his hand was already shining like new.

"What backup plan do you have?" Cui Yu's hope rose, and he pursued the question.

Wei Yuan shook his head: "No backup plan, I just don't intend to rest, killing from beginning to end. They only have 20,000 people left; I will kill them one by one, and there will always be a time when they are finished."

"You..." Cui Yu suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart, and his broken nose twitched with pain, so painful he wanted to curse.

Wei Yuan called the ninety-odd riders behind him who could still stand and said: "From now on, it's a fight to the death. Everyone, change your weapons. I still have some immortal swords here; pick one that feels handy. The quality isn't great, so everyone just make do."

At this time, the knights' magic tools were almost completely destroyed, and their armor was riddled with holes. Hearing that there were new magic tools available, they were naturally happy.

Wei Yuan waved his hand, and fifty cyan immortal swords appeared in front of him. The sword Qi was thin and continuous, although not very strong, it was durable. This was the immortal sword 'Silk Rain'.

Immediately, more than twenty knights chose this sword. They took a fancy to this immortal sword because it fit the realm and could bless their bodies. Although it was only a little bit, less was still better than nothing.

Wei Yuan waved his hand again, and fifty 'Pseudo-Suns' appeared. Surprisingly, thirty people chose this immortal sword, clearly all admiring Xiaoyu quite a bit.

Next were fifty 'Iron-Cutters', which excelled in sharpness. Then there was the immortal sword 'Sorrow', and then there was another exceptionally long immortal sword; this one had nothing special, it was just long.

Finally, there was an immortal sword that was deep and dark all over. Wei Yuan originally wanted to name it 'Extinction', but felt that the immortal sword itself didn't have the power to match such a domineering name, so he renamed it 'Silence'.

Zhang Sheng's face was livid, deeply regretting not cleaning up the sect earlier. How could he endure the sect's unique skills becoming like this in Wei Yuan's hands?

But the crowd didn't know the value, and no one chose this sword, which made Zhang Sheng half-dead with anger.

Zhang Sheng had kept two swords unused because he vaguely felt that the true great enemy might not have appeared yet.

In the blink of an eye, the knights all had immortal swords in hand, and their spirits were lifted.

Wei Yuan looked at the Shaman army still reorganizing, squeezed Cui Yu's shoulder hard, and said: "It is truly the luck of my life to be a classmate with you all. I'll go charge two rounds first; you all watch, and wait for the third round before you go up!"

Everyone wanted to object, but after fighting to this point, Wei Yuan had long since established supreme authority, and his word was final; no one could refute him. Everyone could only watch helplessly as he raised his spear and spurred his horse, charging alone toward the Shaman army's main camp.

Watching that indomitable figure, Cui Yu only felt a surge of energy rushing to the top of his head, and something was bursting.

He suddenly raised his head, raised the little remaining Dao power, and roared toward the heavens: "To hell with the aristocratic families being one, advancing and retreating together! The war has reached this point, so many people have died, and you are watching from the heavens—doesn't your skin hurt? Why? Just for the sake of Xu Wangu's face? I spit on it! I want to say today, old dogs who have lived for a thousand years are unworthy of being human!!"

Everyone in the heavens changed color.

Suddenly, a thunderclap sounded in the sky, resounding through heaven and earth! Immediately, a roll of thunder light descended, heading straight for Cui Yu!

This was immortal thunder. Daring to slander an immortal, the immortal has their own response in the dark; a flick of a finger is a bolt of immortal thunder.

Everyone in the heavens watched helplessly, and no one acted.

The immortal thunder descended in an instant, already above Cui Yu's head. At this moment, a hand like white jade suddenly reached out from the void and grasped the immortal thunder!

Cui Yu saw the beautiful figure appearing in front of him, his face changed instantly, and he blurted out: "Behind Bao Yun! Let go quickly!"

But Behind Bao Yun did not let go, just holding the immortal thunder calmly like that. Above her head, a Seven-Marvelous Treasure Tree grew, and one of the branches suddenly withered, turning into flying ash. Behind Bao Yun hummed softly, her left hand holding the immortal thunder gradually became transparent, and then her entire left arm turned into a beautiful stardust, scattering in the wind. Behind Bao Yun's left sleeve was empty, dancing in the wind. She looked at where the immortal thunder came from and said calmly: "Xu Wangu is indeed unworthy of being human."

Another bolt of immortal thunder appeared in the sky, wanting to fall, but not falling.

Everyone in the heavens looked at each other, and some were lost in thought.

At this time, a man with a cold expression suddenly appeared in front of everyone. His appearance looked very young, but how could everyone present not know the age of the Bao family's True Person Baoshu? The reason he looked only in his early thirties was because that was the age he achieved his Dharma Form, and his appearance was also his appearance at that time.

Baoshu stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Anyone who thinks my Bao family was wrong just now can come to the door to ask for guilt. My Bao family will accept it humbly, but we will not change."

Wei Yuan in the military formation suddenly turned his head and saw Behind Bao Yun's empty sleeve!

His face changed instantly, he jumped off his horse, and turned back to kill. The blood-colored demon horse felt Wei Yuan's intention and followed him back to kill, stepping and biting, killing dozens in an instant.

Behind Bao Yun looked at Wei Yuan, suddenly smiled sweetly, then put her finger to her lips, telling him not to say anything, and then disappeared.

Wei Yuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and charged into the Shaman tribe's formation again, the blood-colored warhorse following closely behind.

Higher in the firmament, there were two more towering figures, and the crowd in the clouds below knew nothing about it. A Daoist with kind eyebrows and long eyebrows reaching his waist suddenly appeared behind them.

The two figures sensed it simultaneously and turned to look.

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The old Daoist smiled slightly and said: "I was wondering who had such a big hand, so it turns out to be the two Venerables, Shuli and Fengye. This old Daoist has heard of your names for a long time, but has never had the opportunity to learn your heaven-reaching Shaman methods. Since we met by chance today, we naturally have to discuss it properly. Which of you two will go first? This old Daoist will only use two fingers..."

The old Daoist reached out to compare his index and middle fingers, but suddenly found that there were only shadows below the middle finger, only then realizing that he had stretched out the wrong hand in his haste.

He was suddenly a bit embarrassed, chuckled dryly twice, and just as he was thinking about what to say to make up for the scene, he suddenly saw three fingers turn from virtual to real, the middle finger, ring finger, and little finger growing well on his hand, as if they had never been missing.

The curse that had plagued the old Daoist for ten years finally vanished!

The old Daoist's heroic spirit surged, his dry laugh instantly turned into a long laugh, his big hand opened, and in the blink of an eye, it was as big as a mountain, grabbing toward the two Shamans!

He shouted: "Come, come, don't distinguish between first and last, let's go together! Let's see if you can escape from this old Daoist's Five-Finger Mountain today!"

In the Shaman army formation, a man and a horse were covered in blood, already surrounded, but the surrounding Shaman warriors were actually shrinking back, and for a time no one dared to step forward.

Wei Yuan touched the blood-colored demon horse, and his hand was instantly stained with blood. It was just that there were too many wounds on the demon horse's body, and he didn't know where the blood was flowing from.

Wei Yuan said softly: "You have been with me for these days, and there hasn't been a time when you weren't injured; it would be better to be an ordinary horse. It is I who have failed you. In a moment, we will kill our way out, and you can go by yourself, find a remote place to be free and happy."

The demon horse already had spirituality and rubbed its head against Wei Yuan.

The man and horse, as if not knowing fatigue or pain, killed their way out of the encirclement again. Wei Yuan patted the horse's rump, the demon horse neighed, and disappeared in an instant.

Wei Yuan watched the demon horse go away, and then killed his way into the Shaman formation for the third time.

The Shaman army, which was also iron-willed, finally wavered at this moment, and the formation began to scatter. The person in front of them clearly didn't have a high cultivation realm, but he just couldn't be killed, and he was always as cold as a machine, just constantly harvesting lives.

Cui Yu saw that the time had come and immediately led all the soldiers who could move to kill the Shaman army. The war had been fought for three hours, and this was the first comprehensive counterattack of the realm!

However, the bolt of immortal thunder in the sky suddenly fell, falling straight toward Wei Yuan's head!

The change was sudden. Once the immortal thunder moved, it exerted pressure on heaven and earth, and those with weaker will were even more heartbroken, unable to move at all. Wei Yuan sensed it and suddenly raised his head, staring at the immortal thunder!

But before he could respond, a blood-colored lightning flashed across the sky, and the demon horse returned, stepping through the air and crashing into the immortal thunder! Half of its horse body instantly turned into nothingness, but the demon horse struggled to neigh, turned its head, and bit the immortal thunder!

The demon horse was fierce; even knowing it was useless, it had to bite back before it died.

Watching the demon horse turn into stardust, Wei Yuan felt as if a piece was suddenly missing in his heart, although not big, but very empty, empty to the point of being unable to fill.

Wei Yuan's heart instantly flashed through everything since the establishment of the Azure Void. During these days, every person and thing, every blade of grass and tree in the Azure Void was struggling bitterly, just to win a glimmer of survival in heaven and earth.

Wei Yuan only now understood that for many people, just living was already very difficult.

Wei Yuan looked at the immortal thunder in the sky that was still unsatisfied, and felt something in his heart. The third wonder of the Azure Void emerged at this moment: 'Twilight of the Immortal Path' (Incomplete).

This is a slaughter technique.

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