Chapter 118

"Sweeping away a thousand troops!"

The tiger-head golden spear, bearing the force of a thousand jun, whistled as it swept across.

The tiger-head golden spear instantly shattered that Dutong's spear tip, then suddenly smashed into his chest.

It smashed the Dutong's chest until it caved in!

His body flew backward tens of meters, knocking down a whole swath of Saber-Toothed Army.

Meanwhile, the Saber-Toothed Pig beneath the Dutong, after losing control, continued to charge forward with low growls.

After knocking down several Saber-Toothed soldiers, it began an unspeakable movement.

That up-and-down shaking posture was truly unbearable to watch!

The Saber-Toothed Pig, because of the Confusion Bell, gained the courage to fearlessly surround and kill Martial Ancestors and Great Martial Masters.

But without their master's control, they cannot rein in their innate desires!

For the weaker Saber-Toothed Pigs and some Saber-Toothed soldiers, this is absolutely a disaster!

Those soldiers even let out heart-rending screams, as if blades were piercing their bodies!

Gu Han had not yet stopped; his tiger-head golden spear burst forth with a ferocious spear aura several zhang long.

The spear aura whistled and clashed, startling the surrounding commanders into dodging, their expressions changing.

"Hiss, just who is this kid? Mu Shan Cheng actually has such a fierce general!"

The surrounding Dutongs, seeing their comrades slain by Gu Han's spear, broke out in cold sweat, their scalps tingling.

This person can slay Dutongs of comparable strength to theirs.

Naturally, he can also slay them!

Such a fierce deity, even on the battlefield, is not an opponent others wish to face!

"What are you staring at? No matter how strong he is, he's only a Great Martial Master; with so many of us, we can pile up and kill him!"

Among the Saber-Toothed Army, a Dutong roared loudly, commanding the other soldiers to surround and kill Gu Han.

On the battlefield, orders are as immovable as mountains.

Although the Saber-Toothed soldiers feared Gu Han's strength, they could only grit their teeth and raise their shields to advance.

Moreover, dozens of archers hid in the rear, drew their bows to full, and loosed Arrow Rain at Gu Han.

On the battlefield, the most effective way to deal with a strong opponent is precisely this.

Previously, they had dealt with Guan Shan and other Martial Ancestors in exactly this manner.

The heavy shield bearers stood in front, risking their lives to block the strong one's steps.

The archers in the rear kept attacking.

To wear down a strong opponent without paying a huge price is impossible.

However, Gu Han merely gave a cold snort, holding the Yellow Stone Shield, treading the Flowing Cloud Steps, and steadily advanced against the Arrow Rain.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

A dense rain of arrows struck the Yellow Stone Shield, producing a piercing impact sound.

Although the Yellow Stone Shield could only block arrows from one side.

But with Gu Han's terrifying inner strength now, inner strength protecting his body plus the incessant dance of the tiger-head golden spear,

It can be said that not even water can pierce it!

In an instant, several waves of arrows were fired together, yet not a single arrow struck Gu Han.

Shortly afterward, the speed at which the archers drew and shot their arrows noticeably slowed.

The Dutong riding the Saber-Toothed Pig, seeing this scene, could not help but Furrowed Brow,

"I refuse to believe this Fellow's inner strength is limitless!"

As his words fell, he took an arrow from the quiver hanging on the Saber-Toothed Pig.

After drawing his bow to full, he aimed at Gu Han's exposed head and shot an arrow fiercely.

Whoosh!

The crimson arrow, though fired last, arrived first, surpassing the arrows shot by dozens of archers!

The arrow carried a whistling wind sound and slammed into the Yellow Stone Shield with a bang.

The terrifying force forcibly halted Gu Han's advancing steps.

Gu Han's arm felt slightly numb, and he was astonished at the strength of this Saber-Toothed Army Dutong.

This strength far surpasses that of fellow Dutong Deng Li!

However, Dutong Meng Han's face grew even darker.

His great bow is a Xuan-grade superior weapon, while the arrows are merely Xuan-grade medium.

But combined, their power is not to be underestimated!

Moreover, his arm strength is extraordinary, making him outstanding among Dutongs!

Yet this arrow didn't even expose a gap in Gu Han's defenses?

The opponent's strength is likely not inferior to his!

At the same time, the camp suddenly fell into chaos.

Wails rose and fell as the Saber-Toothed soldiers fled in terror.

Meng Han immediately turned toward the sound and saw three blue-purple beasts rampaging through the Saber-Toothed Army, unstoppable in every direction!

Even two-star, let alone three-star Saber-Toothed Pigs, had no match against the blue-purple beasts!

Meng Han glanced at Gu Han, then, wielding his great blade, charged his beast toward Little Wolf,

"I'll deal with this beast; you lot stop this Fellow!"

His mount, the Saber-Toothed Pig, had just entered the Four Star rank, moving like a small hill.

The massive saber-toothed pig stomped its four feet fiercely, making the surrounding ground seem to tremble.

Little Wolf sensed an immense threat from Meng Han.

It let out a low growl, and dozens of water blades instantly condensed, slicing toward Meng Han with a sharp, wind‑splitting sound.

Meng Han brought down his great blade, and with a single easy stroke he severed the water‑blade attack.

However, he suddenly saw a water vortex nearly three zhang wide appear in the air.

The vortex kept spinning, looking quite illusory.

A single glance made it seem as if one would be sucked in.

Sizzle!

Countless water blades shot out fiercely from the Water Moon Abyss.

They spread out to cover all directions.

Each saber‑toothed soldier struggled to resist, but the water blades pierced their foreheads.

In each bloody hole, blood spurted with a hissing sound.

Amid countless screams, dozens of people died instantly in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the wind blades attack, the Mu Shan Cheng soldiers on the battlefield immediately tried to dodge.

Martial techniques don't discriminate.

The wind blades that could kill the saber‑toothed soldiers also posed a deadly threat to them.

Yet when the wind blades struck them, they felt a cool sensation flowing into their bodies.

This coolness greatly eased their pain.

Moreover, their wounds seemed to have begun healing as well.

"Brothers, charge quickly!"

The Mu Shan Cheng soldiers instantly became exhilarated, roaring as they charged at the saber‑toothed soldiers who were cowering like rats.

"You, you deserve to die!"

Meng Han suppressed his inner fury and let out a roar repressed to the extreme.

He stepped with his right foot and leapt up from the saddle.

Meng Han's body shot up like a stalk from dry land, and in the blink of an eye he vaulted to beside the Water Moon Abyss.

The great blade in his hand fell like a crescent moon.

This stroke was like moonlight pouring onto the world.

The Water Moon Abyss was cleaved in two by this strike, unable to persist, and vanished instantly.

At the same moment, Meng Han's saber‑toothed pig let out a loud roar.

Little Wolf suddenly felt his head about to split, and his body stiffened as he tried to dodge.

Meng Han shouted loudly, bringing his great blade down toward Little Wolf's position with a fierce chop.

"Watch out!"

The Mu Shan Cheng soldiers, though they did not know Little Wolf,

but they knew this strange wolf beast was surely on their side.

Seeing Meng Han about to slash at Little Wolf, everyone's faces instantly changed.

The person nearest to him suddenly surged forward, grabbed Little Wolf, and flung him away.

He himself then raised a heavy shield to block Meng Han's strike.

Crack!

Meng Han's power was terrifying, and the falling momentum converted into kinetic energy.

A single blow split the heavy shield in two!