Chapter 907 Destroying the Golden Eagle Tribe
"Pay attention, close your eyes!"
After the warning, Yue Yao only felt a strong wind blowing on her face, and the speed of the galloping warhorse made it seem as if she couldn't even open her eyes.
But it seemed that it was not the wind that prevented her from opening her eyes, but something else.
In an instant, the world was dyed red with blood, and all one could see was blood. In the eyes of Wu Man, whose body had been transformed into a demon to the point where he could no longer see a human form, there was no sky, no earth, and no other people.
There is nothing, the only thing it has is the extreme red color.
Then the extreme red color turned into a landslide and a tsunami, swallowing them up.
Is that real or an illusion?
No one knew the truth, but when Yue Yao opened her eyes again, what she saw was a bloody road that stretched to the edge of infinity, with broken limbs and bones piled on both sides, and a strong, sickening smell of blood rushing into her nose.
How many people were killed by the previous attack?
Even Mo Cheng, the one who made the move, did not have an accurate count. At this moment, he was breathing heavily and using his [Seventy-two Transformations] at full power to avoid Tiandao's perception.
After using the mental martial arts just now, it seemed that something was startled. Mo Cheng could sense that there seemed to be a pair of eyes above his head that seemed to be searching for something without any sadness or joy.
I just crossed a certain boundary and alarmed the way of heaven.
Mo Cheng was very clear about this, and he even did it on purpose.
The [small path] in the Jueming Mountains has a shield against the Heavenly Dao. Mo Cheng intends to use this geographical advantage to test where the world's bottom line is towards him.
This is an extremely rare opportunity. There are definitely not many places that can block the perception of the Heavenly Dao. When outside, Mo Cheng did not dare to let the disguise of [Seventy-two Transformations] have any flaws. Once a flaw is found, he may be kicked out of this world at any minute.
Only here, even if there is any problem with the disguise of [Seventy-two Transformations], it will not be detected for a while, and there is enough time to remedy it.
After Mo Cheng had been riding his horse for a long time, the rest of the Wuman soldiers seemed to react. They had no idea what had happened before. Even the scene of the sky and earth turning blood red was only a moment in their consciousness.
But it felt like only a moment had passed , and the student who assassinated the Golden Eagle Khan had already run far away.
"Use the method you just used to stop it. Buy me some time to recover my breath."
[Seventy-two Transformations] is constantly adjusting, allowing Mo Cheng's disguise to reintegrate into this world, which takes some time.
And those Wuman soldiers behind him obviously didn't intend to give Mo Cheng that time.
Yue Yao threw a large number of talismans and magic weapons directly behind her, followed by a series of loud explosions. The impact force of the explosion even made the warhorse run faster.
But this time the explosion did not seem to be able to delay effectively, and a pillar of light that penetrated the sky suddenly appeared in the distance, followed by a long, shrill cry, and then an extremely huge golden eagle was seen circling in the sky, its eyes very anthropomorphic and filled with anger and hatred.
Seeing the golden eagle appear, the Wuman soldiers of the Golden Eagle tribe were like being injected with chicken blood. Not only did that round of explosions fail to delay their steps, but it even accelerated their speed and seemed to be catching up.
"It is the Wuman totem. The Khan and the sacred beast were killed, and the totem was enraged."
The tribes of Wuman are usually led by Khan who is in charge of the army and sacred beasts, while the great witch priest is in charge of totems and ancestral spirits, which is in line with the saying "The most important affairs of a country are war and sacrifice".
When Mo Cheng killed the Golden Eagle Khan, he also killed the sacred beast that was guarding the Khan, and also killed an unknown number of Golden Eagle soldiers. Combined with the above, it was already a blood feud to the death, so it was not surprising that the Golden Eagle Totem was alarmed.
Totem ancestor spirits have no physical bodies and can hardly interfere with the world, but they can possess the soldiers of the Golden Eagle tribe and make them ancestral warriors.
I saw countless golden eagle totems flying out, spreading their wings to cover the sky and the sun , and then landing among the suitable Wuman soldiers.
Those possessed ancestral warriors directly grew wings, and at the same time their bodies changed rapidly, regaining a rough human form.
The ancestral warrior spread his wings and rushed towards Mo Cheng at a speed that could cross mountains and seas. Seeing the ancestral warrior approaching, Yue Yao directly threw out the only remaining talismans and magic weapons to detonate them.
But this time, the ancestral warriors jumped out from the smoke of the explosion, and the violent explosion was completely unable to stop their approach.
Just as the ancestral warrior was about to catch up with Mo Cheng, Mo Cheng finally finished camouflaging himself.
Mo Cheng turned around and looked at the golden eagle ancestor spirit in the sky. Seeing its eyes filled with anger, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Hey, thoughts that only exist in the spiritual realm are much easier to deal with than other things."
No one could hear the whispered words, and Mo Cheng then warned, "Close your eyes and open them when I call you."
Then, he turned his horses around and charged towards the ancestral warriors flying over.
In an instant, all things in the world lost their outlines, and in the eyes of both the Wuman soldiers and the ancestral warriors, a monk appeared, sitting on a blood-red lotus platform with a blood-red spot on his brow.
The killer monk suddenly opened his eyes, jumped off the lotus platform, raised the iron rod in his hand high, and saw that the figure seemed to be mixed with the unruly figure who stirred up the three realms.
When the stick was swung down, the void shook and exploded.
The power was transmitted directly to the ancestral spirit across countless distances. The ancestral spirit composed of memory, consciousness, and thoughts was directly turned into nothingness under this stick.
Complete nothingness!
There was a crisp sound, like glass breaking, but this sound made all the warriors of the Golden Eagle tribe look back. Then they saw that the totem was broken in the middle, and the Golden Eagle totem was gradually weathering and dissipating.
All the ancestral warriors fell to the ground, and when the totems and ancestral spirits disappeared, they died together.
As for the soldiers of the Golden Eagle Tribe, they were completely frightened at this moment.
The Khan was killed, the sacred beasts were slaughtered, the totemic ancestors were destroyed...
The pillars that constitute the [Golden Eagle Tribe] have been completely destroyed by Mo Cheng.
After realizing that the Golden Eagle Tribe no longer had enough fighting power, a vortex suddenly appeared in the sky and sucked all the Wuman soldiers in.
At the same time, Mo Cheng also vaguely heard a slight chewing sound coming from behind the vortex.
The Golden Eagle Tribe has been destroyed, and the surviving soldiers seemed to have been eaten by the Jueming Mountains without any waste.
Before the golden eagle tribal totem dissipated, it let out one last shrill cry and launched the most fierce and ferocious counterattack.
But the figure sitting on the blood-red lotus platform in Mo Cheng's spiritual platform remained motionless, with his eyes closed and no interest in even opening them.
