Chapter 210: Fighting the Rain Tribe Alone

Chapter 210: Fighting the Rain Tribe Alone

The sword Qi surged like a vast sea, an endless expanse with falling stars and sinking red suns, an unimaginably stunning scene.

In the midst of this, mist spread and lightning flashed, creating a grandiose spectacle reminiscent of the creation era, awe-inspiring and causing waves of heart-pounding fear.

"This is bad."

The Rain Tribe members quickly retreated in terror, sensing the might of the sword strike, knowing they could not withstand it or match its power.

Everyone rushed to the sides, fleeing for their lives. The massive sword Qi slashed through the central axis of the land, crashing down with a thunderous roar, like a cascading Milky Way.

It was clear that the sun, moon, and stars had fallen. The sword Qi reached the heavens, splitting the architectural complex in half, revealing a vast chasm.

"Bam!"

From the ground, chunks of precious bones emerged, followed by cracks that spread like withering flowers, falling apart piece by piece until they turned into fragments.

Even just the symbols and bones from this enormous crack revealed the Rain Tribe’s extensive deployment in the land, waiting for the troublemaker to enter the killing array and be directly refined.

"Kill!"

An elder from the Rain Tribe roared, his eyes fierce and face darkened, filled with murderous intent. He hated the ruthless child with a passion, and this single strike had already inflicted tremendous damage on their land.

In the core of the Rain Tribe’s territory, various lights danced, and clusters of symbols illuminated. Everyone took action, with countless symbols and magical techniques all aimed at one direction.

With a thunderous roar, the earth seemed to explode, and symbols erupted like lava, all directed at the small figure. The sheer scale and density made it impossible to withstand.

The small figure was startled. Such a powerful force made him reluctant to face it head-on. After all, it was the combined might of numerous experts, gathered into a beam of killing light focused on him.

If struck, even if his power were greatly superior, he would find it difficult to endure.

He shifted his position, his body moving like a divine bird emerging. His golden wings spread wide as he soared through the air, evading the attack.

The shockwaves spread, and the previously shattered ground was turned into a deep chasm, with enormous stones flying in all directions, creating a terrifying sight.

"Swish."

The small figure shone brightly, thousands of golden feathers emerging like divine arrows. Dense and numerous, they floated from his back and shot toward the land.

The continuous "clang-clang" sounds filled the air, with golden beams densely interweaving like lightning. All of them fell, making a "puff-puff" sound as dozens, even hundreds, of people were pierced through, screaming in agony.

"Ah!"

"No!"

The golden divine feathers were fierce, penetrating people's chests, heads, and abdomens, causing large sprays of blood. Some of the golden feathers even pierced through their bodies, lifting them into the air and causing them to fall from dozens of yards away.

Such a scene made hearts tremble and souls shiver. The power of the divine bird's technique was terrifying, taking so many lives with just one strike.

"Water Curtain Cover the Sky!"

An elder shouted, and a pale blue light curtain rose from the land, forming a massive shield that blocked the way, shining like blue crystal.

Finally, the golden feathers disappeared, and the divine arrows vanished. The Rain Tribe counted their losses, realizing that this attack had claimed nearly a hundred lives, making them extremely angry and frustrated with the heavy losses.

Of course, many experts had avoided the attack, mainly those with weaker cultivation levels who suffered. Even so, it made them furious.

"To strike so powerfully right from the start, what a formidable child."

"The Rain Tribe is likely in for a major disaster."

People whispered, astonished at the child's strength, and noted that he had a powerful killing weapon specifically designed to break the Rain Tribe's formation.

At this moment, within the ancient kingdom of the real world, screams echoed in the Rain Tribe’s mansion. Nearly a hundred people were killed, causing severe mental and physical harm.

"Send more experts. Enter the Void God Realm together and bring the original clan's killing formation to slaughter him!" someone roared, unable to tolerate the current situation. The losses were already severe, and this was just the beginning.

In the Void God Realm, outside the Rain Tribe’s hidden paradise, the heroes were excited and stirred up by the battle.

However, many also had gloomy expressions. Their sects had fought the child in the primordial land and were enemies. Now that the small figure was so powerful, it indicated they might face significant trouble in the future.

"Swish."

Silver light flashed brilliantly. In the Rain Tribe's land, a giant beast hide appeared, eventually transforming into a monstrous beast as tall as a mountain, covered in scales that glinted with metallic cold light.

It had a wide mouth with fangs, a single horn on its head, resembling a wolf but with an alligator’s tail and wings growing from its ribs. This was a howling Moonlight Sky Wolf, also known as the Silver Sky Wolf, incredibly powerful.

"Wow, the Rain Tribe has used an extremely powerful treasure. This beast hide is rare among ancient species, quite astonishing," many people exclaimed in surprise.

"Roar!"

The Silver Sky Wolf charged with a frenzied aura. The crowd worked together to summon this treasure, unleashing its peak battle power. The silver beast hide transformed into its true form from ancient times.

The small figure watched the wolf without using his broken sword due to its high energy cost. He had realized that the opponent was relying on sheer numbers to exhaust him.

A blood-colored fan flew up, radiating red light. This was a treasure taken from the four great families in the primordial land, a treasure of the Abyss Clan.

"Boom!"

With a light flick, flames erupted, surging forward like a volcanic eruption of red-hot lava, engulfing the area in front of him.

"Roar!"

The Silver Sky Wolf, as tall as a mountain, roared and cried out in anguish as it was enveloped in divine fire. It ignited, turning into a fire wolf.

"Abyss Clan's ultimate treasure," the elder from the Rain Tribe said with a dark expression.

The treasure had been lost, causing great anger among the Abyss Clan. They had sent many strong warriors to search for it, following it to Hundred Broken Mountain, intending to capture the small figure alive, but only led to even greater losses.

"Roar!" The silver wolf was fearsome, its body exploding with symbols as it withstood the divine fire, charging close to the small figure to attack him.

It had turned into a fire wolf, its body covered in red flames, looking extremely fierce. Yet, it did not give up, opening its large bloody mouth and spewing silver symbols that exploded like stars.

Its large claws struck down, tearing the ground and creating terrifying rifts with incredible power.

The small figure remained fearless. With a loud roar, he charged at the Silver Sky Wolf, unleashing immense light from his body. He struck the beast's large claws with a powerful punch, causing a resonating boom.

The Silver Wolf howled, stumbling from the impact, almost falling to the ground, and its silver claws shattered.

"Reclaim!"

The Rain Tribe members were horrified and dared not continue the fight. They hurriedly withdrew the treasure to prevent its destruction.

The small figure pursued, purple light emerging from his hand, enveloping his fist. Lightning danced, and with a thunderous crash, he struck the giant wolf’s back.

"Boom!"

The Silver Wolf’s spine shattered, a large chunk of its flesh missing as it screamed and fled.

At the same time, the small figure wielded the red treasure fan, sending boundless flames surging forward, enveloping the area. The Silver Sky Wolf was covered in black soot, its once bright fur turning to charred remains.

Eventually, it fled back into the land, transforming into a wolf hide that fell to the ground. People stared in shock, seeing several holes in the hide, created by the small figure’s strikes. Moreover, it was no longer shining but was instead dark and nearly burned to ashes.

"Rain Tribe, you're pathetic. I'm attacking your entire clan alone, and yet you're all cowering inside, afraid to come out. Are you really so helpless, so afraid of me?"

The small figure stood before the land, speaking these words, causing the Rain Tribe members to glare fiercely, their faces dark and grim.

Especially since he was just a child, with bright, innocent eyes. It was a huge blow to their pride to have a single individual challenge their powerful clan, stripping them of any dignity.

From afar, the heroes watched with varying expressions. Placing themselves in the Rain Tribe's shoes, they felt the Rain Tribe's predicament was extremely humiliating, with a young boy blocking the entrance to their land and threatening their lineage. It was truly a disgrace and a source of shame.

"Kill!"

In the Rain Tribe’s land, a group of elders shouted, turning the entire sacred place into a gray haze covered in mist. Numerous symbols lit up as they activated a massive killing formation.

The sound of hissing was deafening as beams of light flew out. They took the initiative to attack, and a vast palace-like fortress rose from the ground like a stronghold, pressing down on the child.

They had to take the initiative. Being suppressed by a mere child at their door was unacceptable. Even if they eventually won, it would leave them with a tarnished reputation and be ridiculed.

This was the burden of fame. As the illustrious Rain Tribe, they not only had to win but had to do so gloriously.

The fortress was a grand ancient structure imbued with numerous precious bones. At this moment, countless beams of light poured down like a vast ocean, intending to overwhelm the child.

"Kill!"

The small figure roared, leaping into the air. His broken sword emitted divine light, with stars and moons spinning within the sword Qi, enormous and like a vast sea of stars falling.

"Boom!"

The magnificent fortress trembled violently, with precious bones shattering and the structure shaking, on the verge of collapsing.

"What? Even this treasure can't withstand it?"

"Wait, that broken sword looks like the one wielded by the founder of the Supplementing Heaven Pavilion. This is bad."

The Rain Tribe was alarmed.

The small figure paid no heed. At this moment, he poured all his strength into his attacks, continuously swinging his sword, the immense sword Qi engulfing the grand fortress.

"Crack!"

Finally, a sound of shattering came as the grand building exploded, unleashing endless streams of light that stained the entire sky with brilliance.

Within the land, the elders’ vision blurred, and blood spurted out. This was a treasure of their clan, worth a fortune, now destroyed just like that.

The loss was catastrophic. The treasure had consumed countless precious materials and many years of refinement.

"Kill!"

Xiong Haizi took the initiative, taking a deep breath and using the Nine Heavens to channel cosmic energy, his body brimming with power as he charged forward, attacking the land.

The battle erupted, the broken sword’s dark light obscuring the sun, its edge sharp as divine radiance, enveloping the land.

"Boom!"

The earth shattered, with rocks and soil flying. The divine might of the broken sword was overwhelming. Despite the immense consumption of his energy, the sword’s invincible force shattered many ancient buildings in the land.

"Ah!"

Many cries of agony were heard as the Rain Tribe suffered severe losses.

They had numerous protective formations, but now they were continuously breaking apart, unable to defend against the fierce onslaught of the child, who was close to breaking through.

"Kill them!"

The Rain Tribe members, desperate, activated the most central primal divine formation to launch a counterattack.

At once, the area was filled with shouts and the flashing of magical techniques, boiling with chaos as the land erupted.

Not only were the people in the Void God Realm astonished, but countless others also arrived to witness the battle. Even in the real world, many major forces were closely monitoring the situation, waiting for the outcome.

This battle had significant implications. A mere boy was attempting to break into a glorious ancient clan and defeat a true sacred land.

Whether he would achieve an invincible reputation or be slain by the Rain Tribe was a matter everyone awaited with bated breath, as the battle influenced everyone's hearts.

"If he really wins, it would shatter a balance, single-handedly destroying an ancient legacy. It would certainly shake the world."

"After so many years, has such a person appeared? It’s truly thrilling and ruthless."

The world was in turmoil. At this moment, whether it was the royal family of the ancient kingdom or the high ranks of various sects, everyone awaited the conclusion of the battle.

"Victory is the only option; defeat is not allowed."

An elder from the Rain Tribe growled, his face twisted with rage. He could not accept the prospect of defeat, or the Rain Tribe would be ridiculed, losing their standing in the imperial capital.

"But he's too powerful, invincible within the Realm of Heaven, and possesses a supreme treasure, making him hard to contend with. Unless Yi’er emerges, it’s nearly impossible to resist."

"Send for the divine decree. I want not only to kill his illusory form but also to obliterate his true self, making him a scourge for eternity," an elder with a cold, sinister gaze said.