Chapter 2865

The sword light swept everything. Several Demon Lords who thought highly of their own strength were cut in half by Yang Kai, with blood and flesh flying everywhere. And the aftershock of the sword qi cleared a wide area, and all the demons were reduced to powder.

Only a tall barbarian was still standing there.

The light of the Witchcraft Shield flickered on his body, but it still couldn’t hide the tragic situation where half of his body had turned into thick liquid. Before Yang Kai came here, he had already killed dozens of Demon Generals and Demon Lords with his own witchcraft. The fire of life was burning crazily, supporting his incomplete body from falling down.

The two looked at each other, and the man grinned and said, “Hehe, Wu Niu…”

“Wu Tu…” Yang Kai looked at the great wizard in front of him with a complicated expression.

Just a few months ago, the two had some conflicts in the royal city of the Southern Barbarian Tribe. This Wu Tu had provoked and was not convinced of him in every possible way. When they met again a few months later, the great wizard’s expression when looking at Yang Kai was still so unfriendly, with a hint of a competing flavor.

“I thought you didn’t come. It turns out you came here earlier.” Wu Tu chuckled lightly, not caring at all about the tragic situation where half of his body had turned into thick liquid. That was corroded when Heiyao exploded. bones were exposed, and even the internal organs were clearly visible constantly melting and dripping onto the ground.

“I just arrived.” Yang Kai nodded slightly.

“Very good！” Wu Tu still maintained a smile. The pain did not make him lose his mind, but instead made him clearer than ever. His expression was serious as he said, “In these few months, more than seven thousand demons have died at the hands of my Wu Tu Tribe. How about you？”

“Not as good as you.” Yang Kai replied.

Wu Tu laughed loudly： “Then I won！ Hahaha！”

He still remembered the bet between him and Yang Kai before leaving the royal city.

Yang Kai nodded and said： “It is indeed you who won.” Pausing for a moment, he said： “Can you still hold on？”

Wu Tu shook his head and said： “No, you can see my situation. Moreover, all my tribesmen have died. Only I am left in the Wu Tu Tribe. It’s time for me to go find them.”

“Go well！” Yang Kai nodded in greeting and reached out to hold his chest.

Wu Tu raised his skeletal hand to return the greeting and suddenly shouted harshly： “Go find the Witch King！ The Southern Barbarian Tribe will not perish！”

After saying that, he turned around, took big steps, and charged towards the area where the demons were the densest. A jerky and awkward incantation sounded, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out from Wu Tu’s body. That light was like a ball of fire, enveloping him.

Life sacrifice！

This is a forbidden technique. It is a witchcraft that all witchcraft prohibits from being easily. But at this moment, Wu Tu used it to bloom the last of his life.

In this ancient era, all the barbarian tribes believed that after death, they would return to the embrace of the Barbarian God and their souls would go to the Witch Temple. Death was not the end for them, but another kind of beginning.

Only one kind of people did not have this qualification, and that was the wizards who had ed the Life Sacrifice forbidden spell. Therefore, under normal circumstances even if the great witches died and their dao vanished, they would not easily perform such a forbidden spell. Once perform ed, it meant that they had lost the qualification to return to the embrace of the Barbarian God and their souls to enter the Witch Temple, which was almost an intolerable thing.

But facing the Demon Race that had invaded their homeland, Wu Tu had no choice. Even if he became a wandering soul from now on, even if he was abandoned by the Barbarian God, he still had to contribute the last bit of strength for his tribesmen.

The Demon Race who didn’t know the truth surrounded him. Wu Tu laughed heartily, allowing those sharp weapons to chop on his body, but the burning life fire became more and more vigorous.

The Demon Race gathered around him finally noticed something was wrong. When they wanted to turn around and escape, it was already too late.

With a loud explosion, as if someone had lit a gorgeous firework, Wu Tu’s whole body exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the Demon Race gathered around him also vanished in an instant.

Within a radius of a hundred zhang, it was completely cleared！

Yang Kai had already rushed towards the center of the battlefield at this time.

He sensed a familiar aura over there. It was the aura of Wu Wangdang. However, the aura was listless, indicating that Wu Dang’s condition was also extremely bad.

The Nanman Tribe originally had only a few tens of thousands of people after the eruption of Heiyao. Now, after being attacked and killed by the Demons, the number has been drastically reduced. One by one, the barbarian warriors fell. Without the protection of the warriors, those Wu could hardly exert their own abilities. Even though their relatively weak bodies put on the most exquisite witchcraft, they still couldn’t make up for the huge gap in numbers.

Constantly, great witches chanted the incantation of life sacrifice in desperate situations. Constantly, people burned their last vitality and dragged an unequal number of demons to their deaths together.”

The scattered barbarians were slaughtered clean. Only the more than ten thousand people gathered in the very center still maintained an orderly rhythm. Various witchcrafts dyed them colorful. Everyone held a face of facing death fearlessly and fought bloody battles with the Demons.

The defense line was shrinking step by step, and the more than ten thousand people were also decreasing rapidly.

Yang Kai’s sudden appearance and killing made everyone couldn’t help but be surprised. Even those Demons stared blankly at him, watching him kill a bloody path and converge with the surrounded barbarians.

Rushing into the innermost layer, Yang Kai quickly saw Wu Dang.

“Sir！”

One of Wu Dang’s eyes was blind, with thick pus flowing out, and his face was terrifying. His condition was indeed very bad. Just like Wu Tu, his body had also been eroded by the black glow. Several other great witches were gathered around him, each looking more miserable than the other.

Wu Dang raised his one-eyed gaze and couldn’t help but show a bitter smile when he saw that it was Yang Kai. “Why did you come too?”

Yang Kai knew what he was worried about and quickly explained, “The Wu Niu Tribe didn’t come. I came alone.”

Upon hearing this, Wu Dang immediately showed a relieved expression and kept nodding his head. “Good, good, very good!” As he spoke, he took out a piece of something like a wooden carving from his bosom. It was unknown what material this thing was carved from and there was nothing special about it. However, Wu Dang regarded it as a treasure and solemnly stuffed it into Yang Kai’s hand. “This is the sacred object of my Southern Barbarian Tribe! Take it and leave here. The Southern Barbarian Tribe cannot perish!

Among the Barbarian Tribe, each tribe has its own sacred object. These sacred objects are a kind of spiritual sustenance and not some rare treasures. However, the sacred object symbolizes supreme power. The one who holds the sacred object can even command the entire tribe.

Under normal circumstances, the sacred object is in the hands of the strongest Wu King in the tribe.

Wu Dang is the Sixth Wu King. It is impossible for the sacred object of the Southern Barbarian Tribe to fall into his hands. There is only one explanation for this situation – all the other Wu Kings have already died！

Wu Dang was the last Wu King of the Southern Barbarian Tribe, but he knew that he wouldn’t live much longer either.

Among those present, Yang Kai was the only intact Great Wizard. The sacred object of the Southern Barbarian Tribe could only be given to him. Wu Dang had no choice.

“Can you do it？” Wu Dang grabbed Yang Kai’s hand and looked at him solemnly.

Yang Kai nodded and made a promise： “The Southern Barbarian Tribe will not perish！”

Wu Dang revealed a slight smile: “With your words, that’s enough.” As if in a last-ditch effort, he regained the imposing manner he had when Yang Kai first saw him. The power of the Wu King awakened in his body Youdaoplaceholder0, and he said in a deep voice: “We will create an opportunity for you to escape from here. After leaving here, take your Wu Niu Tribe and seek refuge with other large tribes. Tell them about the encounter with our Southern Barbarian Tribe today and let them learn from it.”

Yang Kai opened his mouth, wanting to tell him that there was still a Demon Saint here. Wu Dang probably didn’t know that all of this was the doing of the Demon Saint, so he was so confident in creating an opportunity for Yang Kai to escape.

If he knew, he probably wouldn’t think so.

However, Yang Kai didn’t say anything. If possible, he was even willing to use the Small Mysterious Realm to take away all the remaining people.

But even if he had this intention, he couldn’t do it because all the barbarians in sight, like Wu Tu, had been eroded by the Black Glaze and their bodies were slowly melting, and even the most powerful Wu King was no exception.

He activated the Small Mysterious Realm, and could only take away puddles of thick liquid.

The life chains could not save their lives, but only delay their death for a while.

He clenched the holy object in his hand, with a seriousness he had never had before, and said in a deep voice, “The Southern Barbarian Tribe will be reborn from the fire, I promise！”

Wu Dang laughed loudly, and suddenly asked again, “Yu and Lu…”

“They are both fine.” Yang Kai replied, “The war has made them grow a lot, and they should be promoted to Great Wizards soon. Does the adult have any words for me to convey？”

“No need！” Wu Dang waved his hand. “They know their responsibilities and don’t need me to worry.” Taking a deep breath, he said, “Are you ready？”

Yang Kai nodded.

Wu Dang immediately waved his hand, and a bolt of lightning suddenly shot out from his hand, turning into an electric python in the blink of an eye, lifelike, and blasting into the demons in front.

The sound of crackling came out, and the demons fell in all directions.

The electric python swam, guiding the remaining Southern Barbarian Tribe in the direction of progress. The incantations of the Great Wizards and the shouts of the warriors intertwined into a tragic melody. All the remaining tribesmen, with Wu Dang as the center, condensed into a rope and drilled forward fiercely, as if to drill out a way of life.

Like cutting tofu, even when facing enemies ten or twenty times their number, the barbarians were advancing like a hot knife through butter, quickly pushing forward.

Unfortunately, such momentum couldn’t be maintained for too long. When several Demon Kings came together, the advancing pace of the Southern Barbarian Tribe was blocked.

Wu Dang flew up out of thin air, his witch power fluctuating crazily. He alone met those menacing Demon Kings head-on, while at the same time shouting in a low voice at Yang Kai, “Find a way to leave！”

He was already powerless to provide more protection to Yang Kai. Whether Yang Kai could escape alive depended on his own efforts. Although the hope was slim, he still did his best.

Yang Kai nodded at him, having no intention of revealing more here.

Ever since setting foot on this battlefield until now, he had felt that a pair of eyes was silently watching him.

There was no need to confirm. He knew that the owner of that gaze was Demon Saint Modo.

So he had been hiding his true strength. He hadn’t yet experienced how powerful the Demon Saint was, but he knew that he was definitely no match for him at present. If he really attracted the Demon Saint to make a move, he might not be able to escape from this place.

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