"Mountain-Splitting Third Form-Earth-Splitting Form!"
Rumble...!
Boundless strength erupted from the masked man's arms.
He was like a mountain giant uprooting an entire hill.
The earth surged like waves, and the shock wave spread out in a fan.
The ground split apart, enormous fissures spreading like the grain of wood.
The troops charging at the front of the army closing in from three sides were caught off guard.
Men and horses tumbled, and their formations fell into chaos.
Before they could find a way to restore their formations,
Golden light burst from beneath the fractured earth, filling the sky.
Like golden springs gushing from the ground, it swept toward the Barbarian Tribe Army with incomparably savage power.
The golden light swept all before it, reducing men and horses alike to minced flesh wherever it passed!
When the golden light vanished, within several dozen zhang around the masked man,
nearly a thousand Barbarian Tribe soldiers had been annihilated by the power of a single axe strike.
Taking advantage of the rolling dust sweeping across the battlefield,
while the Barbarian Tribe Army ahead was still stunned by that earth-shattering axe strike,
a flash of radiance appeared in the masked man's hand, and a rune-wreathed Darkgold Bow fell into his grasp.
His divine sense locked onto the dozens of Barbarian Tribe Intermediate Shamans less than two hundred zhang ahead.
He set his hand to the bowstring and abruptly drew it into a full moon.
Rolling energy gathered, condensing into a thick shaft of golden arrow light.
Whoosh...!
The arrow light tore through the air with an earth-shaking shriek, instantly crossing a hundred zhang.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...!
The thick shaft of golden arrow light suddenly split apart.
It actually became dozens of arrows of light, each shooting toward one of the dozens of war chariots