Chapter 497: Qingming's Wonder (Thanks to Alliance Leader Xiang Boyang)

A missile fell first, exploding directly above the front-most bunker.

This bunker had already been completely occupied by Shaman soldiers, and many generals and nobles in the rear army entered one after another, curiously examining the layout inside the bunker.

The bunker area established by Little Wei Yuan in this area had a total of four layers, front and back. The Shaman army had already taken the first two layers, totaling six small bunkers, and was currently besieging the third layer that Little Wei Yuan was holding.

Therefore, these Shaman nobles in the rear army thought that it was safe enough here, never expecting that the disaster would fall from the sky. The missile exploded in the air, and one shot killed all the Shaman tribesmen in the bunker, incidentally clearing all the Shaman tribesmen standing on the city wall.

Missile after missile fell, and the Shaman tribe attacking the bunker area suffered heavy casualties. All three small bunkers in the second layer were greeted by missiles, the nearby Shaman army was cleared, and the entire legion was cut into two halves, front and back.

Little Wei Yuan had already mobilized 10,000 elites and 50,000 civilians to rush over, and they arrived at the battlefield just in time.

Taking advantage of the Shaman tribe's front and back isolation and the fact that all the Great Shamans had not been able to climb up, Little Wei Yuan activated the "Moment of All Living Beings," blessed the "Heaven and Earth Madman," and manifested the "Ten Thousand Li Rivers and Mountains." Under the triple blessing, everyone was already a killing madman, one knife per person, and in the blink of an eye, all the front-row Shaman tribesmen were chopped down!

The Shaman tribe's front army on this road was like tofu meeting a sharp knife, being cut and shaved layer by layer.

Whistling continued in the air, and missiles kept coming, concentrating on bombarding the central army of the legion in front of Little Wei Yuan.

This time Little Wei Yuan was ruthless, and more than ten missiles all exploded in the same place. When the fire and smoke dissipated, he saw the central army flag of the legion slowly tilting. The Legion Commander was barely supporting the army flag, but he was unable to support it, and finally fell with the army flag.

The Legion Commander was also a Great Shaman and had fierce combat power, but he did not expect to be affected by the screaming outside the sky first, and then hit by more than ten missiles, being blown to death alive. The other two Great Shamans' Dharma bodies were not strong enough and were blown to pieces. At this moment, within a hundred *zhang* of the central army, it had become a scorched earth, and no Shaman survived.

Without the Legion Commander and the army flag to suppress, the Shaman army warriors in the legion woke up like a dream, and were no longer fearless of death. The hellish scene around them immediately caused many warriors to be dominated by fear, screaming and beginning to hide everywhere.

Little Wei Yuan had long known that the Shaman tribe was not really fearless of death in many cases, but was driven to fight to the death like a puppet. The core of controlling the entire legion was the Legion Commander and the army flag, followed by the altar.

It's just that in the past, he knew it, but he didn't have a very good way to deal with it. Now with missiles, which were powerful and difficult to intercept, and catching the time when the Great Shamans were severely injured, Little Wei Yuan took down the central army of the legion in one fell swoop.

The Shaman tribe's front army began to be chaotic, and in the blink of an eye, the chaos turned into a rout.

Little Wei Yuan immediately led the army to pursue and drive away the routed Shaman army, and at the same time let the reserve troops waiting for orders reoccupy the small bunkers. The strong Dao Foundation cultivators carried new city defense cannons, and boxes of ammunition were transported into the bunkers, quickly rebuilding the defense.

Standing in Hongye's position, what he saw was that his left flank had been completely defeated.

Of the three legions here, one had already been defeated once. One had suffered heavy losses and had completely lost its combat effectiveness. Only one was considered normal, but it was also the weakest one. At this time, being rushed by the routed army, the rear army of this legion, which was entirely composed of Shaman nobles, had already fled without a fight.

Three legions with a full 210,000 warriors, just defeated like this?

Hongye was so angry that his eyes went black, wishing he could turn all the Shaman nobles in the rear army of this legion into filthy blood with a blood curse. But he also knew that he couldn't do this. If he really did this, the Rain Kingdom might change its Shaman ruler.

In addition to anger, Hongye also sensed danger.

The left-wing army was defeated, making the flank of the central legion completely exposed. Little Wei Yuan now had more than 100,000 warriors. Once he drove away the routed army and turned to attack the flank of the central legion, the central legion would probably also be defeated.

The central legion was fully besieging Ding'an City, and the two sides had entered a mode of extremely cruel and bloody strangulation.

Whenever the Shaman army killed all the defenders on the city wall and prepared for a deep attack, a wave of missiles would fall, separating the front army from the central army. Then the artillery fire on the high towers behind the city would cover over, killing all the Shaman army on the city wall.

When the shelling stopped, a new batch of defenders would climb the city wall, enter the fortifications, and start the city defense battle again.

Hongye couldn't remember exactly how many cycles it had been. Now the Shaman warriors in front were actually already in extreme panic, desperately trying to get rid of the suppression so they could escape. It was entirely relying on the altar's suppression that they could continue to besiege the city regardless of life or death.

However, the sacrificial power stored in the more than a dozen altars in front of the Shaman tribe had been consumed by half, and they didn't even have time to launch a decent blood curse.

The Shaman tribe had altars to suppress instinctive fear, and the human race obviously had similar means.

Hongye saw the defenders climbing the city with red eyes, as if crazy. Many people, even if they were stabbed with several knives, would drag a Shaman tribe member and jump off the city. Others knew that the artillery fire was about to cover, but did not hide, but laughed and hugged the Shaman tribe member beside them, and were shattered together in the artillery fire.

But what Hongye couldn't tolerate most was that Little Wei Yuan actually restored the defense of the six small bunkers in the front. Those were captured by countless Shaman warriors braving the artillery fire and stepping on the corpses of their companions. Now, could it be that everything had to be restored to its original state and the bunker area had to be fought again?

Hongye suddenly said: "I need to use that thing now."

The Holy Shaman beside him said: "Are you sure you want to use it now? The great war has just begun." "It's now! Qingming has the most living people at this moment, so the effect will be the best. I want to let them know the consequences of daring to resist the Ancestral Shaman and daring to resist me!"

The Holy Shaman said: "The last half of the sentence is unnecessary. I don't think you have any chance of becoming a Heavenly Shaman, let alone dreaming of replacing the Ancestral Shaman."

A dangerous light flashed in Hongye's eyes instantly. The Holy Shaman immediately took a step back, pulled away the distance, and said: "What do you want to do? I'm just telling the truth."

The murderous aura in Hongye's eyes converged, and he asked: "Where is the target I am looking for?"

An image of Qingming appeared in front of the Holy Shaman, in which several cities were marked, one of which was exceptionally large, and the light of the soul was also exceptionally bright.

"This is Yong'an City, which has the most people now."

Hongye obviously didn't want to talk to him, and said: "Very good, let's start."

Two pairs of arms protruded from under the Holy Shaman's ribs, holding different magic tools, and then starlight flew out from his forehead and fell on Hongye.

Hongye's face was distorted, and his whole body trembled, seeming extremely painful. A giant beast appeared above him, with a sturdy body and an extremely huge size, as if a dragon head was growing on a giant elephant's body.

But at this moment, the giant beast was entangled with layers of chains, and the chains were burning with black fire, binding it so that it could not move.

The starlight waved by the Holy Shaman fell on the chains, actually slowly propping it up a bit, and the black fire was almost extinguished. Although the Dragon-Elephant giant beast was not yet free, it could move slightly.

Looking one by one...

Hongye suddenly opened his eyes, and layers of images appeared in his pupils, bottomless, with no end at all.

He took out a bright red glazed bead and crushed it with force, and a surging blood Qi went straight into the clouds! In the blink of an eye, the clouds over the entire Qingming turned dark red, and the only few pieces of blue sky were also being blocked by the spreading blood clouds.

This was actually a blood curse that could cover the entire domain!

Little Wei Yuan immediately ordered all cities to activate the formation to resist the blood curse, and at the same time let the mortals take medicine. It's just that there were not many drugs that could resist the blood curse, and only a small number of civilians could get one.

However, misfortunes never come singly. An autumn leaf suddenly drifted in front of Little Wei Yuan. The leaf was slender like a knife, half scorched yellow, and the leaf veins had a bit of red. Little Wei Yuan reached out to catch it, and the fallen leaf drew lightly on his palm, almost cutting Little Wei Yuan's skin.

Could cut Little Wei Yuan's skin, this sharp?

The fallen leaf in Little Wei Yuan's hand turned into nothingness, but there were still pieces of fallen leaves around, and fallen leaves were also drifting on the battlefield, and even the entire domain was like entering late autumn, with red leaves falling like snow.

Warriors in the army formation constantly accidentally touched the red leaves and fell to the ground screaming. But there were not the most fallen leaves here. The place with the most was Yong'an City!

Red leaves fell all over the sky in the city, like a beautiful and tragic picture scroll.

But the people in the city could no longer care about enjoying the beautiful scenery. When the red leaves touched their bodies, there was immediately a terrifying wound. Many people fell to the ground and died silently, and the survivors screamed and hid in the rooms, but desperately discovered that the walls could not block the red leaves, and there were also pieces of autumn leaves in the room!

Blood flowed everywhere, the streets had been dyed red, and what flowed in the drainage ditch was thick blood plasma.

Many people were already dead, but the corpses were still being cut by the falling red leaves, the more they were cut, the more fragmented they became.

In an instant, Yong'an City was close to a dead zone!

Little Wei Yuan flashed above Yong'an City, swept his eyes, and judged that there were more than 100,000 civilian casualties in the city, and many families were wiped out.

This drifting leaf was obviously Hongye's handwriting. Little Wei Yuan knew he was very powerful, but didn't expect him to be so powerful! Seeing that the drifting leaves all over the sky had no intention of stopping, Little Wei Yuan was anxious but had no good strategy, and could only urge Qingming as much as possible, wanting to suppress it with the power of the domain.

It's just that Qingming's power had already been used up by half by the "Moment of All Living Beings," and the remaining power to resist the blood curse spreading throughout the domain was already stretched, and it was impossible to resist the drifting leaves. Moreover, in Qingming's wonders, there was no magic technique suitable for resisting the drifting leaves.

In Yong'an City, the fleeing mortals ran and ran, and suddenly fell down, and then their corpses were constantly separated, turning into large pieces, and then slowly turning into small pieces.

Little Wei Yuan only felt a rush of hot blood rushing to the top of his head, a burst of anger with nowhere to vent, and wanted to exhaust his Qi-luck, and go with the young girl Yin-Yang to kill Hongye!

Just at this time, the Qingming Immortal Stone suddenly shook, and the countless green Qi stored by Little Wei Yuan in the earthly smoke and fire were sucked away like a hundred rivers returning to the sea. In an instant, more than 100,000 strands of green Qi had been absorbed by the Immortal Stone.

The Qingming Immortal Stone then projected light. Where the immortal music rose, there were hundreds of birds and immortal birds flying around, and there were celestial maidens and moon maidens dancing.

In the center of the Immortal Stone, above the blue sea, an immortal sat cross-legged, with a high and ethereal aura, coexisting with heaven and earth.

After absorbing the human Qi-luck accumulated by Little Wei Yuan for many days, the last wonder of the Qingming Domain Stone finally appeared, which is: The Peerless Dao Domain Under Heaven.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 498 =====