On the battlefield, smoke filled the air, and the stench of blood was overwhelming.
It seemed to want to completely devour this entire world.
Wei Zhuang stood proudly, his long sword gleaming coldly.
Like a shooting star in the dark night, that Thunder Strike just now...
Swift as lightning, it not only severed the head of the Black Tree Clan,
It was like a sharp blade, severing the backbone of the enemy camp.
The Black Tree Clan witnessed their chieftain's death; in an instant,
Morale collapsed instantly, like a punctured balloon.
They scattered and fled like frightened birds.
That flustered appearance was just like the receding tide.
The surge was turbulent and chaotic, leaving behind a scene of utter devastation in just a few moments.
Severed limbs and broken arms were scattered haphazardly everywhere.
The land, like a giant sponge, was soaked in blood.
With one stomp, blood splattered everywhere.
The pungent, fishy smell assaulted the nasal cavity, almost making one want to vomit.
In stark contrast, the Human Race army was on the other side.
Cheers rose and fell, echoing through the sky.
The soldiers embraced each other excitedly.
Tears mingled with blood on those faces, which were weary yet radiant with joy.
After this hard-fought battle,
Every minute and every second was torture, every swing of the sword...
Every block was executed with all his might; this victory was hard-won.
Like rain after a long drought, it is incredibly precious.
Wei Zhuang slowly turned around, his posture as upright as a pine tree.
Looking behind him at the Human Race army, though battered and bruised, their morale was high.
His eyes were cold and stern, like a thousand-year-old glacier.
There was also a deep weariness in it.
That was the dual depletion of body and mind after a fierce battle.
However, even so,
That victor's domineering aura still rose from him like Flame.
It's so bad it's unbearable to look at.
"Clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded!"
He gave the order in a loud voice, hoarse but unwavering.
As if a great bell had been tolled, the Human Race soldiers immediately obeyed the order.
They quickly and efficiently got to work.
Everyone performed their duties efficiently, without the slightest confusion.
At this moment, Black Impermanence quickly walked up to Wei Zhuang.
He clasped his hands in a fist and bowed deeply, his expression complex and difficult to decipher.
There was both awe and respect for Wei Zhuang's extraordinary strength.
It was as if facing a towering mountain, yet with an added hint of eager anticipation and fighting spirit.
Working under the same young master, they often exchanged and practiced skills with each other.
Their relationship was naturally extraordinary, but witnessing Wei Zhuang's imposing manner at this moment...
My competitive spirit still surfaced unconsciously.
While everyone else was busy, Wei Zhuang walked alone to a high point on the edge of the battlefield.
It was relatively quiet here, so he sat on the ground, closed his eyes, and regulated his breathing.
Although we won the battle just now,
However, it suffered immense damage, and the Sword Origin was nearly exhausted.
Like a dried-up stream, the Hundred-Step Sword Body was also overburdened.
Every muscle, every meridian, was protesting in pain.
The body's Qi and blood surged and churned like a raging sea.
He circulated his cultivation technique, guiding the meager spiritual energy to slowly repair his damaged meridians and body.
Every thread of the Origin energy seemed to carry an immense burden.
It was like rowing against the current, extremely difficult.
He was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat, large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead and soaking his clothes.
A moment later, the Human Race soldiers gathered around.
Their faces were filled with reverence.
Wei Zhuang stood up, approached Ye Changge, clasped his hands in greeting, and said:
"Young master, the Black Tree Clan has retreated."
Should we just wipe out the Black Tree Clan?
Without a second thought, a resolute glint flashed in Ye Changge's eyes as he said:
"Of course, not only the Black Tree Clan, but also the other Tree Clan."
Uproot them completely, don't give them a chance to resist.
Human Race has been dormant for far too long, in this world where Myriad Races Lin Li.
It's like a forgotten corner.
In bygone days, the Tree Pass World was almost devoid of Human Race presence.
The Myriad Races have largely forgotten the existence of the Human Race.
Now, Human Race has made a powerful comeback, having overcome countless hardships and obstacles.
Having fought valiantly all the way, the only course of action is to use swift and decisive methods to annihilate all Myriad Races and re-establish one's prestige.
"All vanguards and generals, proceed to the Black Tree Clan's main camp!"
Ye Changge gave the order in a loud voice, which was like rolling thunder, resounding in all directions.
The original plan for this expedition was to annihilate the Willow Tree Clan and the White Poplar Clan.
Who knew the Black Tree Tribe would interfere?
Since that's the case, let's start by taking action against them.
To make an example of the Myriad Races know how powerful the Human Race is.
Soon, the Human Race army rapidly assembled, their momentum overwhelming.
Willow Tree Clan, White Poplar Clan, Pine and Cypress Clan, etc.
Seeing the Human Race's impressive formation, they became fearful and retreated.
Now, the Human Race army has joined together and is marching in a mighty force towards the Black Tree Forest.
Rumor has it that the Black Tree Forest is shrouded in mystery.
It was after a great battle between two unparalleled powerhouses,
It was formed by a single drop of blood falling and by a chance encounter.
Later, a person was born in the forest, a person with extraordinary talent.
It was the ancestor of the Black Tree Tribe who initiated the continuation of a powerful race.
It's important to know that the Black Tree Tribe, in the Tree Clan World,
It has always been renowned and has many powerful figures among its members.
It is a being that can make the world tremble with a stomp of its foot.
Meanwhile, deep within the Black Tree Forest, in a grand hall...
The atmosphere was so heavy it seemed as if water could drip from it.
Many experts from the Black Tree Clan gathered together, led by an elderly man with blond hair.
This person is the most senior and prestigious elder of the Black Tree Clan.
"Everyone, let's discuss this. The Human Race army will inevitably come to attack us."
This time, it was arguably the most dangerous time in our history.
What do you think we should do???
The elder's face was full of worry, and his voice was low and hoarse.
It broke the silence of the room.
Hearing the old man's words, everyone fell silent.
After a long while, angry curses began to rise and fall.
"Damn Human Race, they've gone too far! Do they really think my Black Tree Clan is easy to bully?"
"Those damned two-legged sheep, how dare they!"
"What's there to be afraid of? If they dare to come, we'll teach them a lesson."
They were all furious and disregarded the Human Race.
It's as if Human Race is still the same weak race that was bullied and oppressed in the past.
It was at this time that
A Hong Liang and arrogant voice pierced the clouds like a sharp arrow.
Piercing straight through the tranquility of the Black Tree Forest: " Black Tree Clan scum, get out!"
"We Human Race have come to destroy you!"
The sound instantly ignited the Black Tree Forest, like Mars falling into a powder keg.
Some peerless experts who had been dormant for a long time seemed like disturbed demons.
Even the coffin lids couldn't hold them down; they all broke out of their coffins.
" Human Race, you're courting death!"
Swoosh swoosh swoosh,
Knock knock knock,
A series of chilling voices rang out, followed by...
A series of soaring auras, like black tornadoes,
It swept towards the sky above the dark forest.
At the same time, the war drums of the Human Race sounded.
It was like the roar of Thor, shaking the earth.
Hundreds of millions of troops pressed in, the densely packed crowd resembling a black tide.
It was overwhelming and created a strong sense of oppression.
" Human Race, what are you trying to do? Do you want to start a war with my Black Tree Clan?"
" Human Race, if you know what's good for you, you'd better get lost."
Otherwise, don't blame us for leaving you all here.
Some old guys who just crawled out of their coffins,
Looking at the Human Race's posture, his face was full of mockery.