Chapter 640: The Dagger Revealed

The legion strange beasts in the Master Shu Li country had suffered heavy losses in the past decades, but there were still over a thousand Dao Foundation combat powers left. Little Wei Yuan did not dare to underestimate them.

After discussion with the cultivators of the Grand Void Gate, Little Wei Yuan decided to make a quick decision, striving to quickly eliminate the Master Shu Li manifestation and the main force of the legion strange beasts, and at the same time occupy the main hall, fearing that things would change.

Under the main hall was the spiritual pivot of the country, which played a role similar to the boundary stone. The stronger the spiritual pivot, the larger and more prosperous the country, and the stronger the power of the You Shaman. Countries like the Master Shu Li country that had two top-grade spiritual products of Mingtie and You Spring could also be ranked in the middle among the You Shaman countries.

Destroying the country, in reality, Master Shu Li's strength would be hit hard again, becoming similar to the old You Shaman of the Lei Ze tribe that Little Wei Yuan had encountered, and his strength would fall between the You Shaman and the Great Shaman, which could be considered as revenge for the Rain Kingdom's invasion.

After the plan was set, Yu Yu Zhizhuo pulled all the disciples of the Heavenly Work Hall to the Youhan Realm. These people were extremely excited after briefly adapting to the Youhan Realm.

Little Wei Yuan used the Yin-Yang furnace array to refine Mingtie, and the efficiency increased sharply. Pieces of Mingtie reached the hands of the cultivators of the Heavenly Work Hall and soon turned into components.

After starting to build things, Yu Yu Zhizhuo pulled Zhang Sheng over. Zhang Sheng previously only had one "Slashing Virtual," but now there were over five hundred. Although the grade was not as high as "Slashing Virtual," there was no need for such high precision now. Little Wei Yuan didn't care even if there were gaps the thickness of a finger when splicing components.

Zhang Sheng wanted to refuse, but this was Little Wei Yuan's business, so she had to go down with a sullen face, and then saw more than a dozen immortal swords flying up and down, dancing at the same time, and never stopped.

After half a day of work, Little Wei Yuan was ready, and the first war equipment came out, killing toward the legion strange beasts opposite.

This war equipment looked similar to the Tang Tianqi war chariot, and two cannons were also installed on it. It was just that the drive system was different, which was Little Wei Yuan's eight Dao Foundation warriors.

A single Dao Foundation warrior was not as strong as a Power Shaman. Back then, the Lord Tianyu war chariot could run like flying with six Power Shamans, and it could really fly. This war chariot with eight Dao Foundations could only trot.

The war chariot moved, and Little Wei Yuan set up a large cannon, bombarding the strange beast legion, while Dao Foundation cultivators holding giant city wall shields followed the war chariot to advance.

The strange beast legion began to restless, dozens of strange beasts rushed out, launching a tentative attack. Although their claws and teeth were sharp, comparable to magic treasures, they couldn't bite the war chariot at all because the war chariot body was made of Mingtie.

And the Dao Foundation warriors in the war chariot were not just responsible for driving; close-range defense was also their responsibility. So eight Dharma swords flew around the war chariot, cutting the approaching strange beasts until they were covered in wounds.

The war chariot floated with a layer of brilliance, Xu Xu Wenwu hid in the fortress at the rear, blessing the war chariot with Dao Foundation from afar, and controlling it at the same time. This feeling was very familiar to him when he was in the world outside the sky.

The war chariot's artillery fire was endless, blowing the strange beasts away. The shield-holding cultivators at the rear followed up and killed the injured strange beasts one by one. These strange beasts originally acted like the wind, but facing the human cultivators who formed a formation with giant shields and constantly bombarded the surroundings with flying sword guns, they had no way to bite, and in the blink of an eye, they suffered heavy casualties.

Master Shu Li manifestation was furious, popped out several God-Extinguishing Shaman Arrows and shot them on the war chariot, actually piercing the war chariot armor and killing half of the Dao Foundation warriors inside.

Several other God-Extinguishing Shaman Arrows shot toward the shield-holding cultivators, the gray aura easily pierced the giant shield, and at the same time pierced the Dao Foundation warriors behind the shield, and the Shaman formation was instantly scattered.

The legion strange beasts immediately rushed toward the gap in the Shaman formation, dragging several seriously injured Dao Foundation warriors out of the formation, and tearing them to pieces in the blink of an eye.

Little Wei Yuan's consciousness felt a few pains, and immediately increased the intensity of the artillery fire, and at the same time, another wave of a hundred flying swords fell, forming a sword formation in the air, and sword energy flew everywhere after landing, instantly killing more than ten legion strange beasts.

This was Zhang Sheng's second strike, equivalent to instantly killing more than ten cultivators of the same realm.

Afterward, under the cover of artillery fire and Dao techniques, Little Wei Yuan withdrew the broken war chariot and the surviving cultivators.

An hour later, new Tang Tianqi war chariots appeared again, and this time there were two, and an extra layer of thick armor was added to the war chariot. Although the movement became slow, the defense was significantly improved.

Master Shu Li manifestation shot out God-Extinguishing Shaman Arrows again, but this time it couldn't pierce the war chariot. Little Wei Yuan's spirit was invigorated, and immediately ordered the giant shield cultivators to attack. This time, extra armor was also welded on the giant shields of the cultivators.

Master Shu Li manifestation's face was gloomy, and he shot out Shaman arrows again. Although he could still pierce the heavy shields, he could only kill the shield-holding Dao Foundation, and could not penetrate the entire shield formation like last time.

Little Wei Yuan was ruthless, nearly a hundred Dao Foundation warriors held shields and moved forward, advancing layer by layer behind the war chariot, pointing the blade directly at the main hall.

Master Shu Li had participated in the war against Qingming, and was no stranger to Qingming's war formation means. It was just that he never thought he would witness this way of war in his own country.

The problem now was that the main hall was too close to the Ming Mountain, only a hundred miles away, and Little Wei Yuan's continuous attack might be able to reach the main hall door.

Master Shu Li manifestation pointed at the sky, and shadows appeared in the air, sprinkling toward the army formation below. But Little Wei Yuan also pointed at the sky, summoning groups of floating fire clouds, burning the shadows away. No matter what curse Master Shu Li manifestation used, Little Wei Yuan waved his hand to disperse it. Although he was in the other party's country, Little Wei Yuan consumed much more Dao power than Master Shu Li manifestation, but Little Wei Yuan's own Dao power was also much higher than Master Shu Li manifestation's, so he had the confidence to fight a war of attrition.

Two war chariots rampaged, pressing step by step, killing the legion strange beasts until corpses were everywhere. Although Dao Foundation warriors were killed by strange beasts from time to time, Little Wei Yuan was also ruthless, not counting casualties at all, losing one Dao Foundation warrior and then adding another.

In this way, the two sides fought for several hours, and Little Wei Yuan pushed the front line forward by dozens of miles, and at this moment, it was less than thirty miles away from the main hall.

The country's main hall was towering and majestic, a hundred feet high, and the hall roof could already be seen from afar at this moment.

Master Shu Li manifestation's face became more and more gloomy, his hand raised several times, and then slowly lowered. At this moment, shamans, Great Shamans, and legion strange beasts were constantly rushing from all over the country to join the battlefield.

Little Wei Yuan led hundreds of cultivators, forming a moving iron fortress with two war chariots, advancing firmly. The cannons on the top of the Ming Mountain roared constantly, sending cannonballs to the battlefield dozens of miles away.

At this moment, True Person Master Chuhe was responsible for operating the cannon. At this moment, the battlefield was already dozens of miles away, and he had to use his divine sense to help the cannonball, so that the cannonball could fly to the battlefield and land accurately around Little Wei Yuan's battle formation.

At this moment, each shaman and Great Shaman was also fighting desperately, many of whom were dragged off the battlefield by their companions after being seriously injured, and returned to reality to recuperate.

Under the desperate fighting of the Shaman tribe and strange beasts, the damage to Little Wei Yuan's Dao Foundation warriors also increased rapidly, and the advancement became more and more difficult. At the stalemate, Little Wei Yuan's army formation suddenly changed, and the Bellflower Fairy, Golden Jin Jin Jing Xuan Niao, and Burden-Carrying Heavenly Scorpion appeared one after another, killing the Twelve Six-Ren Heavenly Soldiers in all directions.

Another Dao Foundation warrior's body expanded and became larger, and suddenly reached out, and there was a Great Shaman in his hand, and then he pinched him to death. This Dao Foundation warrior was transformed by the Long Ying, and had been disguised until now. The Long Ying's cultivation was close to the perfect Dharma Form, and dealing with a Great Shaman who had just entered the Dharma Form was as

At this moment, Little Wei Yuan finally revealed his true intent.

Master Shu Li's final incarnation had an extremely ugly expression; he finally raised his hand, took an object from his bosom, and threw it onto the battlefield!

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In an instant, the kingdom shook, and a massive amount of nether power gathered from all directions. A gigantic demon gradually took shape from nothingness. Even while it was still half-illusory and half-real, it already began to exude an incomparably terrifying aura. From beyond the heavens, it seemed as if a pair of eyes slowly opened, gazing toward this kingdom.

All the legion beasts were trembling; the Golden Essence Profound Bird returned directly into Yu Yu Zhizhuo's body. It was naturally sensitive and exceptionally fearful of such enemies with vast differences in rank.

The Tripod-Carrying Giant Scorpion kept waving its pincers, emitting low hissing sounds, as if threatening the giant demon not to come closer. The Orchid Fairy revealed her fear and kept retreating.

This giant demon writhed, sucking the spiritual power of the entire kingdom from the sky to the earth, gradually condensing into its own physical form. In the blink of an eye, it had already expanded to several dozen zhang in size. Although it was still just a mass of writhing black mist, one could already feel it coldly surveying the ant-like sentient beings below.

Every nether Shaman's kingdom has its own final resort, and this demon, formed by drawing upon the power of the kingdom, was the final resort of Master Shu Li's kingdom. Once fully formed, the demon's strength is comparable to the late stage of the Imperial View Realm. Even in Master Shu Li's prime, it was an extremely important helper.

The kingdom needs to accumulate power for several years to activate the demon once, and it is said that the demon was just activated last year. Activating it again in such a short time will damage the foundation of the kingdom. Clearly, Master Shu Li's incarnation has become desperate.

Under the demon's suction, the entire kingdom was constantly shaking. The great arrays everywhere flickered on and off, and some smaller arrays even began to collapse. In the center of the demon's body, a mass of solid darkness appeared, beginning to pulse rhythmically and emitting a low heartbeat.

An indescribable pressure began to diffuse; all the legion beasts lay on the ground, none daring to lift their heads.

Just at this moment, Little Wei Yuan suddenly rushed out, took a stride to the side of the demon, and pressed his hand onto the earth!

An incredible, intense light erupted from beneath Little Wei Yuan's palm, turning from scorching white to pale cyan in the blink of an eye, rapidly expanding and staining everything within its range with a layer of pale cyan.

This was a new domain, supreme in clarity and intensity. Master Shu Li's kingdom collapsed almost upon contact. The pale cyan domain expanded rapidly, extending ten miles away in the blink of an eye and continuing to expand.

The demon was completely enveloped by the new domain, losing its source of kingdom power. It instinctively took a breath of the new domain's spiritual energy, and as a result, like a monster made of cotton inhaling a mouthful of fire, its entire body began to burn from the inside out in the blink of an eye!

In an instant, the demon turned into a giant torch. It let out a scream of extreme agony. Countless legion beasts were shaken until their ears and noses bled; those further away turned and fled, completely disregarding the orders of Master Shu Li's incarnation.

Such a change shocked Master Shu Li's incarnation on the spot. Immediately after, a faint blade shadow flashed in the air; its Shaman head suddenly flew high into the air, and then was burned to nothing by black fire!

Then, various attacks and Dao techniques arrived a step late, only managing to submerge Master Shu Li's headless incarnation.

With this, Master Shu Li's last incarnation fell, and the entire kingdom began to drizzle with fine rain, as if the heavens were weeping.

Little Wei Yuan held up an oil-paper umbrella, looked at the ten-zhang-high gate in front of him, and stepped into the kingdom's main hall.

(End of this chapter)