Chapter 1515: The Great Battle (1/2)
Chapter 1515: The Great Battle
Translator: LawEditor: Hitesh_
”Damnable mortal man!” Dragon, Tiger, Lion, and Mammoth roared in rage. Watching the raindrops shredding their disciples, they sensed an actual pain.
Those disciples slaughtered by the rain, human or non-humankind, were all elites, true elites. They were full of admiration and piousness towards Priest Mu and Priest Hua, to their sect, and they were strong. These people were real elite disciples.
For all kinds of reasons, Priest Hua and Priest Mu chose Western Wasteland as the base of their sect. Western Wasteland was poor, scarcely populated. People in Western Wasteland were mostly wild warriors with muscles in their heads, but without much talent for cultivation.
Human slaves saved by Dragon, Tiger, Lion, and Mammoth from the mines in Liang Zhu City, and the non-humankind nobles who chose to join the sect were all strong-minded and smart, gifted for cultivation. They were the seeds of the sect, they were the future. The sect could afford to lose one or two of them, but over a million? That was like a stab in the heart.
”Damnable mortal man!” The four burst into another roar. They glared at Yu Mu, showering under the highly lethal drizzle falling from the sky, approaching Yu Mu with large steps.
They despised Yu Mu. Before Ji Hao appointed him as a divine god, Yu Mu was indeed a mortal being who looked like a giant meatball. Dragon, Tiger, Lion, and Mammoth didn't even want to take a glance at him, as if his fat would ooze out and stain their eyes.
Nevertheless, this bloody fatso, who just had a skyrocketing rise, actually killed so many of their elite disciples right in front of them with his divine power. Dragon, Tiger, Lion, Mammoth growled like beasts, launched offensives to Yu Mu with all their powers.
Dragon didn't forget to turn around and tell Miao Xiang, ”Brother Miao Xiang, shield the other disciples, and watch us kill this man.”
Miao Xiang smiled faintly. Controlling the pearl tower, he released countless sharp light beams that wove into a giant glowing web, covering countless disciples behind him. But in fact, the light he released from the tower only protected himself. As for the other disciples, they were still being slaughtered by the drizzle.
”Souls, so many souls! Shifu's order, slaughter the heaven and collect souls!” Miao Xiang's eyes sparkled quickly with the seven-colored light. He cast his strangely greedy eyes on Dragon, Tiger, Lion, and Mammoth. The golden giants they created were so powerful. If their souls could be harvested, Priest Hua would be surprised, wouldn't he?
Dragon wielded his pestle and smashed violently on Yu Mu.
Yu Mu chuckled. Standing on the path leading to the heaven, endless divine power surged into his body from all directions. Under his will, a pure and clear water shield emerged above his head which defended him. Followed Dragon's growl, a raging fire rose from the pestle. The heavy strike he launched nearly shattered the space above Yu Mu's head.
The thin water shield remained motionless. This full strike launched by Dragon failed to deliver any effect to Yu Mu. Instead, the water shield took all the impact force, then distributed it evenly to the entire heaven.
This strike from Dragon was heavy enough to crush natural stars, but when distributed to the vast heaven, which was thickly covered in natural defensive seals, it became like a gentle slap to the ground made by an infant, that not even a grain of dust could be stirred.
Yu Mu's eyes shone with a dim blue light as he flicked his fingers. Following a series of 'dong, dong' noise, fist-sized water bombs flew out and landed violently on the golden giants created by Dragon, Tiger, Lion, and Mammoth.
The four golden giants, which glowed splendidly, and were wearing all kinds of jewels, quivered intensively. They were actually forced backward quickly by Yu Mu's water bombs, barely steadying their bodies.