Chapter 842: Chapter 842
Chapter 842: Chapter 11: One General’s Triumph, Ten Thousand Bones Wither (Over 6,000+)
Li Fei could only perceive the various auras of this Blood Sea, but couldn’t sense the situation inside.
This Blood Sea persisted for over thirty minutes before dissipating.
The next scene left many in the Savage Killing Army utterly horrified:
The more than thirty thousand members of the Fire Qilin Clan, standing there just moments ago, had all turned into white bones on the riverbank!
Bai Yan hadn’t ordered anyone else to slaughter them; he alone had killed over thirty thousand people!
Not only that, but the bodies within the division had also turned into white bones.
Watching Bai Yan descend from the sky, Li Fei could distinctly feel the intense and fiery aura emanating from him.
It gave a sense of something struggling to suppress, yet failing to do so.
“A general’s success built on ten thousand bones, what a path of the Warlord.”
Standing not far away, Qi Zhou suddenly said faintly.
For some reason, Li Fei felt there was a sense of sarcasm in those words.
“Path of the Warlord?”
Li Fei repeated this title in his heart.
A few hundred meters away, Bai Yan looked in this direction.
He first glanced at Qi Zhou, who had spoken, and then ordered:
“Everyone, fill your water containers, rest for an hour, then set off!”
Main base of the Fire Qilin Clan, inside the Holy Mountain.
This Holy Mountain was a living volcano, with magma existing within.
Above a pool of magma, Elder Nuomu Khan, staying alone at the main base, stood on a small boat.
This small boat was entirely black, with fiery red patterns carved on it, through which streams of magma flowed.
The True Power within Nuomu Khan’s body was merging with the small boat beneath his feet, continuously absorbing the Heaven and Earth Qi from the magma below, used for the sacrificial training of the magic artifact underfoot.
He wore a string of crimson beads on his left wrist.
Suddenly, one of the beads exploded, turning into a cloud of dust!
Nuomu Khan’s eyes suddenly opened, his heart and spirit shook violently, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The magma beneath his feet immediately boiled, as if about to erupt at any moment!
His complexion changed, and with a thought, a powerful force surged from the small boat beneath his feet, spreading outwards, quickly calming the bubbling magma.
“Path of the Warlord? Bai Yan!!!”
Nuomu Khan, who always exhibited himself with calm and wisdom, now had bloodshot eyes, and his hair and beard stood on end.
He could be said to be furious to the extreme!
In this world, there was no one Nuomu Khan hated more than Bai Yan, the Deputy Pavilion Master of Zhi Ge Pavilion of the Great Lan Dynasty!
In the past, when Bai Yan was part of the Northern Border Army, he had ventured deep into the Northern Barbarians alone, and by chance, saved Nuomu Khan’s daughter.
Afterward, the two fell in love.
No, in Nuomu Khan’s understanding, Bai Yan had deliberately approached his daughter with sinister intentions, using despicable methods to make his daughter fall in love with him.
Then Bai Yan used Nuomu Khan’s daughter to obtain a vast amount of secrets from the Fire Qilin Clan and the Northern Barbarian Seventeen Clans.
It was precisely by relying on these secrets that he later had a battle that shook the Northern Border Army!
That battle led to a division of the Fire Qilin Clan being wiped out, over thirty thousand people killed, along with a tyrannical powerhouse!
For hundreds of years, aside from the time of the Grand Ancestor, the Fire Qilin Clan, as one of the four great clans, had never suffered such a painful loss!
After that battle, to give an explanation to his people, Nuomu Khan, on the altar of the Holy Mountain, executed his daughter with his own hands in front of everyone.
So the hatred Nuomu Khan has for Bai Yan cannot be washed away even by exhausting the magma of the Holy Mountain!
In that past battle, Bai Yan exterminated a division of the Fire Qilin Clan, and the remaining white bones led Nuomu Khan to discover his secret:
Bai Yan possessed the [Warlord] divine skill, pursuing the great path of the War Master.
The [Warlord] divine skill could absorb the malice, anger, fear, and similar emotions of others, as well as their blood, life, and even soul!
In short, on the battlefield, the victor takes all, winning everything.
This is a divine skill that requires a massive amount of slaughter and life to forge.
A general’s success built on ten thousand bones is the best illustration of the [Warlord] divine skill.
If he could cultivate the [Warlord] divine skill to the utmost and complement it with the Martial Arts Domain, he could achieve the path of the Warlord.
By then, Bai Yan would be infinitely close to the realm of the Martial Saint, one person equaling an army!
At that time, even among Prince Level experts in the West Continent, Bai Yan would be among the top tier.
If he were to command in battle, leading a strong army like the Imperial Camp Army.
Without needing a ten-thousand-level military formation, he would have the chance to command an army to surround and kill a Martial Saint!
This is Bai Yan’s ambition, a desire he had already conceived after breaking through to a Martial Arts Master.
Nuomu Khan saw through Bai Yan’s scheming decades ago.
The other party was using the lives of the Fire Qilin Clan to “sharpen” the [Warlord] divine skill for the first time, and in the future, it was very likely he would continue to use the lives of the Fire Qilin Clan to “achieve his path”.
Therefore, Nuomu Khan had long been prepared.
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A tremendous roar echoed from inside the Holy Mountain.
Moments later, a small boat flowing with magma flew out from within the Holy Mountain, quickly disappearing into the sky.
Elder of the Fire Qilin Clan, top-level True Master of ‘Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiend Great Perfection’.
Therefore, Nuomu Khan had long been prepared.
He had waited for this day for decades.
A tremendous roar echoed from inside the Holy Mountain.
Moments later, a small boat flowing with magma flew out from within the Holy Mountain, quickly disappearing into the sky.
Elder of the Fire Qilin Clan, top-level True Master of ‘Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiend Great Perfection’.
Join the battle! Therefore, Nuomu Khan had long been prepared.
He had waited for this day for decades.
A tremendous roar echoed from inside the Holy Mountain.
Moments later, a small boat flowing with magma flew out from within the Holy Mountain, quickly disappearing into the sky.
Elder of the Fire Qilin Clan, top-level True Master of ‘Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiend Great Perfection’.
Join the battle! Therefore, Nuomu Khan had long been prepared.
He had waited for this day for decades.
A tremendous roar echoed from inside the Holy Mountain.
Moments later, a small boat flowing with magma flew out from within the Holy Mountain, quickly disappearing into the sky.
Elder of the Fire Qilin Clan, top-level True Master of ‘Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiend Great Perfection’.