Why force me to do this!
With a sigh, Wang Hao sized up Qing Ming opposite him and beckoned with his finger.
"Bring it on!"
Enraged by this highly insulting gesture, Qing Ming immediately drew his sword and charged forward, unleashing a powerful slash.
He didn't need to use his powerful Sword Dao against Wang Hao, a novice; a single strike would be enough to kill him.
Unfortunately, just as the longsword, wreathed in a chilling aura, was about to strike Wang Hao's neck, Wang Hao, who had seemed stunned by fear, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Qing Ming's sword-wielding hand. Furthermore, a subtle Sword Force surged into his mind.
Caught off guard by the sudden impact of the Sword Force, even with Qing Ming's formidable talent and cultivation, his mind froze for a moment.
Although it only lasts for a moment, for a strong person, a moment is enough to decide life and death.
He grasped Qing Ming's hand, then with a twist, the longsword wreathed in sharp sword energy slashed across his neck.
"You..."
Having just recovered from the impact of the Sword Force strike, Qing Ming noticed the abnormality in himself, his face filled with terror and despair. He then collapsed to the ground and instantly lost consciousness.
While severing a neck isn't exactly a fatal wound, the problem is that the longsword in his hand has the effect of annihilating the soul.
That last sword strike also obliterated most of his soul; he's really going to die now.
"Huh? What happened? It's just a cut on the neck, it shouldn't be this serious!"
Wang Hao looked at the lifeless Qing Ming with surprise, but his gaze was actually fixed on the long sword in the other's hand, and he was quite wary.
As early as when he obtained Uncle Kui's inherited memories, he knew clearly that the Yellow Emperor Tribe's tribe's weapons had the effect of annihilating souls, and the longsword in Qing Ming's hand obviously also had such a function.
If someone were to be slashed by such a weapon, not only would their physical body suffer serious damage, but their soul might also be harmed—that would be truly terrible.
"My lord, you saw it yourself. His death is not my fault. Besides, I didn't want to fight in the first place. It was you who insisted on starting the battle to test my strength, which is why I couldn't stop for a moment. You won't blame me, will you?"
Wang Hao blinked innocently, while the tiger knight opposite him turned ashen-faced, a chilling killing intent surging within him.
He was truly humiliated by this kid today, and even his most trusted subordinate was killed, resulting in a considerable loss.
The problem is that this kid had already set a trap for him, so even if he wanted to make a move now, he wouldn't have a suitable excuse.
Not to mention that Lie Fu and his gang are right there watching him like hawks. If he breaks the rules and tries to kill that kid, they definitely won't stand idly by. They might even take the opportunity to kill him too.
After weighing the options, he ultimately decided not to make a move; this time, he accepted his defeat.
"Can I join the Death Warrior Camp here now?"
Wang Hao blinked innocently, but a chilling coldness lurked deep within his eyes.
His experience in the Smiling Proud Wanderer World taught him many lessons: when facing an enemy, one should eliminate them completely, otherwise there will be endless troubles.
The feud between him and this tiger rider was already established, and the other party didn't seem like the type to let it go easily; he would definitely come looking for trouble again later.
Unfortunately, he was no match for his opponent, and this was neither the right place nor the right time to make a move, so he had to suppress his thoughts.
"Haha... Of course!"
Lie Fu laughed heartily. He was also happy to see the fierce tiger knight suffer a setback, and he had even higher regard for Wang Hao.
"Snort!"
The Tiger Knight snorted coldly and didn't say much, only giving Wang Hao a deep look.
He'd taken note of this kid, and the way he just snatched the sword and killed Qing Ming seemed quite impressive!
Although Qing Ming's defeat was mainly due to his own carelessness and underestimation of his opponent, the fact that the young man could kill him so decisively still shows he has some skill.
But it doesn't matter, he'll have plenty of ways to deal with that kid later!
Because Jiang City was so large, the Yellow Emperor Tribe set up numerous registration points for Death Warrior Camp within the city, stipulating that each Death Warrior Camp could not exceed one hundred people.
The registration point where he was located was full that very evening, and then he was supervised by the Tiger Knight to leave Jiang City and temporarily set up camp outside the city.
They dared not let these Jiuli Tribe warriors remain in Jiang City, otherwise, given their familiarity with Jiang City, they might inevitably cause some trouble. Therefore, it was more convenient to keep them outside the city under collective supervision.
At the same time, they also began to repair the Jiang City's protective array, which would allow them to hold out for some time even if these people joined forces to attack them, thus securing support.
After all, the main force left after conquering Jiang City to go to other battlefields. The Yellow Emperor Tribe did not have many people left here, and they also had to guard many important places in Jiang City, so they could not spare any manpower for the time being.
"They're telling us to use this thing to fight ferocious Ferocious Beast?"
Looking at the broken sword handed to him, Wang Hao was filled with rage.
Although he had never seen a live Ferocious Beast, the inherited memories passed down to him by Uncle Kui contained detailed descriptions.
Fighting those ferocious and savage Ferocious Beast, even fully armed, is a near-certain death, let alone being given only these broken weapons.
"It's pretty good, better than I expected. At first, I thought those smashed things would leave us fighting Ferocious Beast bare-handed!"
Lie Fu brandished his axe, which was missing a large piece, and was fairly satisfied with the broken weapon; it was better than he had expected. The others were in similar condition.
Clearly, the Yellow Emperor Tribe was also afraid of pushing these people too far. After all, although the Yellow Emperor Tribe had won a great victory, it had not yet fully digested the fruits of victory, and its combat strength was still very tight.
If they are pushed too far, the Yellow Emperor Tribe will not fare well either.
" Little Mouse! Is my axe ready yet?"
In a precipitous valley, a simple camp was set up. A burly man strode into a cave and shouted.
"It's been fine for a while now, it's leaning against something over there!"
A young man who was forging on the forging table casually pointed to the wall and then continued his unfinished forging.
Upon hearing this, the burly man picked up a long-handled giant axe leaning against the wall, swung it a few times, and couldn't help but frown and sigh, "I never thought that I, Mo Dao, would be forced to use such a cumbersome thing one day!"
He was skilled with a broadsword, but due to limited resources, he could only make do with this heavy giant axe, which reduced his strength by at least 50%.
This made him very gloomy!
"Brother Mo Dao, I'm sorry! My abilities are limited; I can only forge Sixth Tier Metal Essence weapons right now. I can only try to improve quality through quantity!"
Wang Hao placed the forged triangular spearhead into the cooling pool beside him, wiped the sweat from his brow, and said apologetically.
After they had gathered enough men, they were led by the Tiger Knight to this valley to set up camp. The other side also left a legion of the Yellow Emperor Tribe's tribe at the other end of the valley to form a second line of defense, sealing off the valley entrance.
The other side of the valley is the territory of the Ferocious Beast Ferocious Beast, which occasionally ventures into this area.
Facing such ferocious Ferocious Beast, they needed sufficient weapons and equipment to support them; otherwise, all one hundred of them would have been wiped out long ago if they had only fought with their bare hands.
Under these circumstances, Wang Hao naturally did not hold back and revealed his forging skills. He also took out the supplies he obtained from Uncle Kui's blacksmith shop, which helped Lie Fu and the others overcome their difficulties.
However, Mo Dao and the others were all high-level warriors at the seventh or eighth level of the Mortal Realm, and Lie Fu himself was even a Ninth Tier expert. In particular, they were also body cultivators who were good at head-on confrontations, and the power that each of them possessed was unimaginable to ordinary people.
Such immense power poses a severe test to the weapons one wields.
Wang Hao can only forge Sixth Tier Metal Essence weapons at present. If they are made into ordinary styles, they cannot withstand the divine power of Lie Fu and others. In the end, he can only choose to forge heavy weapons like giant axes.
Although it's not very convenient to use, it also allows you to last longer. Otherwise, it would be a real pain if your weapon suddenly broke while you were fighting Ferocious Beast.
Now, regardless of what they were good at before, everyone in this Death Warrior Camp is now using heavy weapons like giant axes and hammers.
Of course, spears were also used extensively in addition to spears.
The spear is a weapon with low consumption; you only need to forge a spearhead and then find a long shaft in the forest. Furthermore, the main attack method is a thrust, so the strength requirement for the weapon is much lower.
Wang Hao had also put in a lot of effort to forge the spearhead. Although he could only forge Sixth Tier Metal Essence at present, he could rely on the forging techniques inherited from Uncle Kui to abandon other characteristics and focus on improving the sharpness.
Although the forged triangular spearheads are not very flexible and are somewhat brittle, their sharpness is comparable to that of Eighth Tier divine weapon, and with a bit of luck, they can even reach the standard of a Ninth Tier divine weapon.
It's perfect for use as a one-off medium- to long-range attack method.
"You've done very well. We're lucky to have recruited you, kid. Otherwise, our Death Warrior Camp Death Warrior Camp would be in a much worse state."
Mo Dao shook his head slightly and sighed at this.
They were forced to join the Death Warrior Camp. Joining the Death Warrior Camp was better than nothing; at least their families could live in a safe area. Otherwise, they would have been relocated by the Yellow Emperor Tribe to the border region as guards, where they would have faced various threats, including Ferocious Beast.
For the sake of their families, they had no choice but to grit their teeth and persevere.
So even though they knew that this Death Warrior Camp was part of the Yellow Emperor Tribe's vicious conspiracy, they could only close their eyes and jump in.
Wang Hao remained silent, feeling deeply distressed.
There's no way around it; the defeated side always has no human rights. Just being able to survive is already a blessing.
Mo Dao chatted with Wang Hao for a while before leaving, as he still had to go back to guard the valley entrance and prevent Ferocious Beast from sneaking in.
Host: Wang Hao
Cultivation level: Mortal Realm Sixth Tier
Spirit: True Spirit Sword Intent (10 million)
Soul: Yin Soul Soul Power (10 million)
Soul: Seven Po Magnetic Field (1000w)
God: Innate Divine Sense (1000w)
Qi: Innate Qi (1000w)
Essence: Bloodline Power (1000w)
Fortune Points: 30,000
Bloodline Divine Ability: Fire Control, Size at Will
Cultivation Technique: Nine Revolutions Body Tempering Instruction, Sixth Level
Nine Revolutions Qi Refining Instruction, Sixth Level
The Sixth Level of the Nine Revolutions Spirit Nourishing Instruction
Nine Revolutions Po Condensing Instruction, Sixth Level
Nine Revolutions Soul Condensing Instruction, Sixth Level
Martial Arts: Twelve True Demon Force
Thirteen Blood Battle Forms (10 million)
After seeing Mo Dao off, Wang Hao sat down, pulled out his attribute panel, and couldn't help but sigh.
" The Primordial World truly lives up to its reputation as a top-tier world; its cultivation environment is exceptionally good!"
In just one month, he raised his six basic attributes to the Sixth Tier limit, and was only one step away from breaking through to the Mortal Realm Seventh Stage.
This is all thanks to the abundant Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi of the Primordial World, which is also precious Innate Spiritual Qi, far superior to the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi of ordinary worlds. Staying here, even just breathing here can improve one's cultivation.
Therefore, after perfecting and extending the five Nine Revolutions series of techniques to the sixth level, his cultivation in all aspects improved by leaps and bounds. Even the most difficult-to-improve True Spirit Sword Intent was raised to the Sixth Tier limit under the combat guidance of Lie Fu and others.
Of course, this was mainly because his True Spirit Sword Intent was already very strong. Even though he had consumed a lot of energy in the Smiling Proud Wanderer World, his cultivation level was still intact. He recovered to the peak of the Fifth Tier the day after returning to the Primordial World.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Hao walked into the innermost part of the cave. After a month of buffer time, he would have to travel through the cave again!