Chapter 642: The war between the Zhurong Department and the Gonggong Department
It seems like endless power is gathering in the body.
Li Changan could even hear the sound like the roar of a python erupting after the energy and blood washed away in his body.
It's like one punch can blow up a mountain.
The vast amount of vitality, after thousands of tempers, finally turned into a mark on Jin's body.
In the next few days, Li Changan has been consolidating his own practice and continuing to push the golden body realm upwards.
On this day,
Suddenly, a majestic ocean-like aura enveloped the entire Netherworld City.
All the shamans felt it and looked outside the city in horror.
Li Changan also suddenly opened his eyes on the throne.
The next moment, a huge demon god with a height of ten feet stepped on the city wall, then jumped up and landed on the palace.
He lifted the dome of the palace, bent down his huge body, and looked at Li Changan below,
"Warlike little guy, it's time for your war to stop."
"If you don't become the Witch King, you are not qualified to establish a clan!"
As he spoke, there was a terrifying pressure like a mountain, like a mountain torrent bursting its banks, rumbling and flooding the palace.
Li Changan's hair stood on end, as if he was being targeted by a tiger.
There is no doubt that the existence in front of me must be the Witch King.
This sense of oppression is not something that a great witch can bring about.
But he remained calm, "I just want to win more territory."
"I don't care if I'm ethnic or not."
"Besides, if you dare to enter my city alone, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get out?"
In the Wu Clan, flattery cannot buy respect, only strength is everything.
The behemoth laughed loudly, "Very good. As a great witch, you dare to threaten my mighty Witch King. Very good!"
"You are truly extraordinary for being able to start such a war in this huge mountain!"
"I am a Qiang Shou, and I have come here to convey the order of the Shaman Master of Qianfu, instructing your troops to immediately lead 300,000 shaman soldiers to march 30,000 miles southwest to participate in the ethnic war."
When Li Changan heard this, his heart suddenly pounded. What kind of war requires an expedition of 30,000 miles? And such an astonishing force must be mobilized? Even the Witch King is just the person who delivers the order.
He stood up and raised his head and asked,
"I dare to ask the Qiang Shou Witch King, now that our witch clan is launching a war against the human race, why do we still go to the southwest? Shouldn't we go north to fight?"
Qiang Shou was very interested in this Netherworld tribe, so he explained a few more words, "The war between the Zhurong tribe and the human race is led by other witch masters and is not under the control of the Qianfu witch master."
"Now the Ministry of Public Works is invading our border with Zhurong Ministry. This time we will kill all the enemies who invade in the future!"
Qiang Shou straightened up and said, "We must arrive at the battlefield within three months, otherwise we will delay the opportunity to fight and no one will be able to bear the blame on the Wu Zun of Qianfu."
After saying that, he jumped out of Netherworld City and headed north.
Li Changan looked at the dome with a big hole broken, and was slightly stunned.
During the war between the Wu tribe and the human tribe, the Zhurong tribe was actually still waging war with the Gonggong tribe.
The war potential of the Wu clan is truly terrifying.
Moreover, there is more than one second-grade witch master in a Zhurong tribe!
He walked out of the palace slowly and said to the trembling palace guards, "Immediately order the three armies to turn around and head to the southwest!"
"Instruct Qimang and Qian Yabu to open a road ahead, slow down and wait for the other two armies."
"The Yanshan and Mingshan tribes must march at full speed without making any mistakes!"
The wizard soldiers of the palace guard immediately took orders and left quickly.
Li Changan looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled.
The real war between large ethnic groups has finally come...
There are twelve tribes of the Wu clan, each of which is equivalent to a country.
Now that there is a war between the two tribes, I don’t know how many witch soldiers will die.
And it's hard to say whether he, a small fourth-level great witch, could survive such a terrible war.
However, only such a war can bring him greater gains.
Now in the wars he waged, great witches were extremely rare.
But in the war between the Zhurong Ministry and the Gonggong Ministry, the number of great witches may far exceed imagination.
There... it will be the most abundant hunting ground!
Li Changan said to the remaining palace guards, "You continue to guard Netherworld City without any mistakes and wait for my king's return!"
"Yes." A group of fifth-level shaman generals responded in unison.
Then, Li Changan soared into the sky and landed in the nearby mountains and forests.
The black armored tyrannosaurus lives there.
Sensing the aura of its master, the black-armored tyrannosaurus stood up from the edge of the pond, raised its head to the sky and roared, causing thousands of birds to fly around.
Li Changan sat on the head of the black-armored tyrannosaurus, and then poured thousands of drops of witch essence and blood into the body of the black-armored tyrannosaurus.
As his own mount, the black-armored tyrannosaurus has to be ranked fourth to be worthy of his status.
The black-armored tyrannosaurus shook its thick tail, took steps, and rumbled towards the southwest.
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Although he was on his way, Li Changan's practice did not stop.
Countless bodies are burned to ashes every day.
The Great Sun Tathagata and Netherworld Emperor can obtain a large number of remnant souls every day, especially after entering the second refinement of Yuanshen, their cultivation is completely on the right track.
With so many remnants of souls worshiping him, his practice can be said to be a rapid one.
As for Taishang Hongchen, with Li Changan's greatest resource tilt, his cultivation speed has gradually accelerated.
Now we have communicated with the third leyline and are trying to smelt it.
Eight days later,
The three armies converged.
Nearly 400,000 shaman soldiers are swarming in the mountains and forests.
Qimang and Qianya came to pay homage to the newly surrendered wizard.
"Your Majesty, this is the great witch Luoyang."
Li Changan clicked a rune and landed it on Luoyang's eyebrows, "Get up."
Now, he has a total of six great witches under his command. They have already exceeded the level expected of a large tribe and are quite close to the minimum standard of a small tribe.
However, his strength has not yet reached that of the Witch King, so the Nether Tribe can only be a tribe and cannot become an ethnic group.
But this is the Wu clan's obsession with the clan, and it doesn't have much impact on Li Chang'an himself.
Being able to trigger a larger-scale war and draw more Wu clan into the vortex of war is his biggest purpose.
The armies merged and the march speed accelerated again.
In addition to practicing every day, Li Chang'an also observed Wu Heng's cultivation method, heavenly phenomena and earth.
This is the unique innate magical power of the Wu Clan, and it is also a necessary magical power to enter the third level.
He did not blindly learn Wu Heng's movements, but opened his red eyes and saw clearly the rules of heaven and earth involved.
As long as you understand the movement trajectories of these rules of heaven and earth, and in turn deduce the laws of heaven and earth, it will undoubtedly be easier.
Time passes day by day.
The further southwest he walked, the more Li Changan could feel the huge pressure coming from the front.
It was as if the war there had burned a hole in the sky.
A steady stream of armies are pouring into the mountain of corpses and sea of blood that can swallow millions of lives.
Midway, the Netherworld army encountered a tribal army that was also rushing to the southwest battlefield.
But that tribe only had two great witches. After seeing how powerful the Nether Tribe was, they immediately took the initiative to distance themselves.
Qimang came to ask for instructions, "Your Majesty, do you want to capture it?"
Li Changan shook his head, "There is no need to add any extraneous details. This war is between the Zhurong Ministry and the Gonggong Ministry."
"With the witch master supervising the battle, such small actions are unnecessary, lest it attract the witch master's attention."
"When we get to the battlefield, there will be as many great witches as we need..."
The large tribe that avoided it never imagined that they had already passed through the gate of hell.
Qimang returned to the front army.
Li Changan also twitched his lips.
Under his leadership, the current Netherworld tribe is like Brother Pingtou in the previous life, who wants to fight with everyone he sees.
In the past, Qimang was relatively safe, but as its strength gradually became stronger, it has become increasingly arrogant.
But that's fine. Fighting more is a good thing.
Be encouraged!
Along the way, we encountered more and more large tribes, but these large tribes subconsciously avoided the Netherworld Tribe.
There are six great witches, and behind these six great witches, there is an obviously more powerful being.
How can a large tribe compare with such strength?
Except for the lack of a Witch King, the clan is otherwise normal.
Moreover, the Netherworld Tribe has nearly 400,000 witch soldiers, all of whom are wrapped in a strong evil spirit. They have obviously just come off the battlefield and are now rushing to the battlefield of the large ethnic group.
They cannot afford to offend such a tribe.
If a conflict accidentally occurs and someone is killed halfway, then the real gain outweighs the loss.
One month has passed since March.
The Nether Tribe encountered the tribal army for the first time.
Millions of mighty witch soldiers were like a torrent.
And the one who led these millions of witch soldiers happened to be the Qiang Shou Witch King whom he had met once before.
At this time, Qiang Shou was martyred with another of his own clan, the Witch King Qiang, fighting on the front line.
He found that there was a powerful shaman soldier next to his Qiang army, so he looked over.
He happened to see Li Changan sitting on top of the black-armored Tyrannosaurus Rex and subconsciously paused.
Qiang Shi also looked over, "Is this the interesting great witch you mentioned?"
Before the Qiang army arrived, the Netherworld Tribe was the largest behemoth around.
Those big tribes all took the initiative to separate themselves from each other, and they were clearly separated from each other.
The Qiang people came, like a dragon breaking into a group of pythons.
And that dragon immediately set its sights on the King of Pythons.
As soon as the two of them made eye contact, they were discovered by other great witches.
Qiang Shou nodded, "Yes, this is the first time I've seen a great witch be so confident and not flinch when facing the Witch King."
Qiang Shi curled his lips in disdain, "Such a great witch should be slapped to death."
"A great wizard who doesn't know how to fear has no need to live."
After saying that, he stood up from the throne and shot towards the Netherworld Tribe.
Qiang Shou didn't stop him. He also wanted to see if this Netherworld really had two brushes.
Dare to proclaim himself king, dare to launch foreign wars, and yet do not seek the protection of the Witch King.
When Qiang Shi made a move, all the Wu clan felt it.
That's the Witch King!
Now, the Witch King is rushing towards the Netherworld Tribe. Is he planning to attack the Netherworld Tribe?
The great witches from other large tribes who had been avoiding the Nether Tribe looked at each other in confusion.
"What happened?"
"Why did the Witch King come to the Netherworld Tribe?"
"Could it be that the Netherworld Tribe has offended the powerful Witch King?"
"Just be patient and watch. The Witch King wants to kill the big witch, and the big witch can't escape at all."
"I guess the Netherworld Tribe is going to be in trouble..."
The other great witches were still gloating about the misfortune.
The great witches of the Netherworld Tribe feel as if they are facing formidable enemies.
Wu Heng even picked up the secret treasure spear, with faint flames rising around his body, ready to use the incomplete version of Fa Tian Xiang Di at any time.
He is the top great wizard. Apart from facing the king, he has almost no opponents among the great wizards.
It is certain that he will become the Witch King in the future.
So even when facing the Witch King, he is not that afraid.
The worst case scenario is death!
Li Changan waved his hand to signal them to be calm, then stood up from the black-armored Tyrannosaurus, walked into the void, and faced the Qiang Martyr.
A pair of huge flame wings appeared behind him, reflecting him like a ferocious beast awakening in the flames.
"May I ask the Witch King, if you have any important matters to come to my Netherworld Tribe?"
Facing the Witch King, he did not relax at all and was ready to use the most powerful means at any time.
But there was no fear.
He may not be able to escape when facing a third-level scholar, but when facing a third-level wizard king, his life-saving methods are very effective.
"I am the Qiang Martyr of the Qiang tribe. I heard that you were disrespectful to the Witch King, so I came here to see if you are qualified!" The Qiang Martyr's voice was like muffled thunder, rolling away.
Li Changan frowned slightly, then changed his direction and moved a little further away from the Netherworld army.
"You can fly..." Qiang Shi's eyes suddenly brightened.
There were at least one million members of the Wu clan who witnessed this scene.
Seeing that the leader of the Netherworld tribe dared to challenge the Witch King, they all looked here, wanting to see what kind of powerful witch Netherworld was.
When they saw that Li Changan could actually fly, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes.
This is the most coveted method by the Witch Clan.
I didn’t expect that Netherworld could soar into the sky!
There were indeed two moments.
Qiang Shi did not embarrass the Netherworld army and followed Li Changan away from the army.
He ran extremely fast on the ground, no slower than Li Changan now.
"But flying alone is of no use to the Witch King!" Qiang Shi's figure disappeared instantly.
Only then did the ground suddenly explode and explode.
The hair on Li Changan's body stood on end, and a strong sense of crisis surrounded him like a tide.
He speeded up again, breaking the sound barrier in an instant, "Boom!"
"Very good!" The next moment, Qiang Shi appeared at his position, but Qiang Shi did not fall downwards. Instead, he stepped on the void and forcibly changed direction.
With the help of huge counter-shock force, it rushed towards Li Changan!
This is not flying!
Instead, he used the power of his own secret patterns to briefly construct a place under his feet that he could borrow strength from.
Although he can't fly in the sky as freely as Li Changan, he can at least deal with ordinary flying methods.
Li Changan's brows jumped, he didn't expect that the Witch King could come up with such a method.
You really can’t underestimate any third grade.
He quickly changed direction and swept upwards.
At the same time, he opened his hands and the flame runes on his arms flew out.
In a few breaths, it turned into thousands of flame spears.
The entire sky was dyed fiery red.
Qiang Shi also followed immediately and flew high into the sky.
Below, countless Wu Clan armies raised their heads and looked at the battle scene in the sky.
When the wizard soldiers of the Netherworld army saw the dense fire spears in the sky, they couldn't help but recall the king's terror again in their minds.
Especially Qianya, Mingshan and Yanshan, with that slap, the army of witch soldiers in a radius of twenty miles was cleared.
That scene is still deeply etched in their minds.
As expected of a king, not the Witch King, yet he dares to challenge the Witch King.
This courage alone is enough to awe them.
What's more, what the king possesses is not only courage, but also shocking combat power that surpasses the great wizard.
Under the watchful eyes of millions of shaman troops.
Li Changan pressed hard and then clenched his fists.
The void instantly distorted.
It was as if the perception of all the Witch Clan paused for a moment, and then entered a slow vision that made them shudder.
In their perception, all movements seemed to slow down.
One after another, flaming spears, like violent wind and rain, fell towards the rapidly charging Qiang sacrifice.
Moreover, these flaming spears all concentrated their power on one point, seemingly covering a large area, but in fact, thousands of flaming spears focused their spear tips on Qiang Shi.
"boom!"
"boom!"
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Terrifying explosions resounded through the sky, and a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky.
Powerful shock waves swept away in all directions, and the ground was also affected.
In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook.
All the witch clans looked up in horror.
Is this the strength a great witch should have?
Although it attracted countless exclamations, Li Changan did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
In the perception, the aura of the Witch King who rushed up did not weaken at all.
As expected.
The ten-foot-tall true form of the Witch King was like a demon god, sending flames flying into the sky and continuing to charge towards Li Changan.
Li Changan's eyes condensed, his hands were held empty, and two flaming swords were instantly formed.
Under the unbelievable gazes of all the Wu clan, not only did they not escape, but they rushed towards Qiang Xie!