Chapter 275: Overwhelming the Rain Tribe

Chapter 275: Overwhelming the Rain Tribe

Lord Fifteen descended from the sky, his hair flowing backward, his form towering like a deity or demon descending upon the world.

King Rain shouted in alarm, his face showing terror. He was left with only half of his body, not merely cut but truly shattered and exploded, unable to heal, destined to be crippled.

Upon seeing Lord Fifteen land, he desperately gritted his teeth and offered the shattered blood-soaked remains as a sacrifice to the divine decree. The pile of gold blocks began to glow, finally escaping the divine arrow.

The golden decree wrapped around him as he fled into the Rain King’s residence.

The Great Demon God stepped down from the high heavens, standing before the grand estate with a cold, commanding gaze, exuding an overwhelming aura that evoked awe.

"Rain Tribe, you have overreached, coming to my Martial King’s residence to rain down and flaunt your power, claiming you will cleanse the gates, thinking that having divine artifacts makes you invincible. How ignorant you are," the Great Demon God murmured.

He waved his hand, summoning the silver arrow feathers back into his body.

At that moment, the imperial capital fell into a brief silence. All major forces were astonished, not expecting things to escalate to this point, and even Rain was drawn into the conflict.

What started as an internal dispute within the Martial King’s residence had now become a major conflict between tribes and a war of lords.

Within the Rain King’s residence, there was also silence. No one spoke; the events of the day were unexpected. Even the divine artifacts couldn’t subdue Lord Fifteen, which was truly terrifying.

The Great Demon God advanced step by step toward the majestic estate, his gaze cold and merciless. He eventually drew his giant bow and notched a black-and-white arrow.

“People must pay the price for their actions.”

After saying this, he drew his bow and shot an arrow, his powerful physique creating an immense force. The arrow flew like a small sun, burning fiercely and dazzlingly.

With a resounding boom, the grand gate exploded, and the radiant light enveloping the arrow continued forward, shattering several courtyards, all demolished.

The sight was astonishing. One arrow plowed through, creating a deep pit in the earth, and buildings exploded into ruins, overwhelming in its force.

The power of this arrow shocked everyone. The Rain Tribe’s gate was destroyed, and the courtyards turned into ruins, leaving everyone in awe.

It should be noted that those courtyards were immense and had the most terrifying runes laid down. Even so, they were shattered, leaving nothing but rubble.

“Stone Zhongtian, do not go too far,” a voice from the Rain Tribe residence roared in anger.

“Going too far? Not long ago, you came to my Martial King’s residence, threatening to kill me and cleanse our gates for your tribe. How domineering. And now, where is that bravado?” Lord Fifteen said coldly.

He then drew his bow again, shooting into the residence. With another explosion, ten courtyards were entirely destroyed. Although there were no casualties as everyone had retreated deep inside, the sight was more shocking than murder. The Rain Tribe was in a state of panic and extreme fear.

Such a person attacking the Rain Tribe directly, even runes could not stop him. They regretted provoking the Martial King’s residence and attracting such a fierce star of death.

Soon, the Great Demon God’s third arrow flew out, burning fiercely. With a thunderous explosion, it smashed a section of the building area into powder.

This overwhelming force and dominance were unmatched, carving a path and destroying everything in its way with unstoppable might.

And this was not caused by swords but by a few arrows, fierce and invincible. This kind of power left the Rain Tribe unable to lift their heads.

They knew that from this day on, whether they could survive this calamity or not, they would be left with shame. One person attacking the Rain Tribe not only destroyed their residence but also shattered some fundamental belief.

The entire capital was shaken. The Great Demon God was too formidable. His attacks were straightforward: draw the bow, shoot, and obliterate everything. Anything in his way was leveled.

Thus, the Great Demon God advanced, firing six arrows in succession. It was as if six ancient demonic mountains were falling, shattering the outer part of the Rain King’s residence, leaving the grand estate in ruins, a truly shocking scene.

Everyone was stunned, including the leaders of the major forces in the capital, their eyes twitching and their hearts shaken. When one person’s combat power reaches such an astonishing level, it is indeed terrifying.

Especially since he wielded a divine artifact, which made him even more frightening and awe-inspiring.

“How infuriating,” the Rain Tribe members were filled with resentment and regret, wondering why they had provoked that troublemaker in the Void Divine Realm. As a result, he had devoured the decree with the character “Destroy,” causing the Rain God’s decree to be incomplete and flawed.

At this moment, they realized that the decree could not withstand the enemy’s divine artifact, perhaps because it lacked that crucial fragment of the rune, leading to this situation.

It was maddening. That cursed troublemaker was too ruthless, doing such extreme things and putting the Rain Tribe in danger.

The Great Demon God attacked the Rain Tribe, and an arrow could turn a small city into ashes. Even with the Rain Tribe’s runes for protection, it destroyed large areas, turning them into ruins.

“Fifteen, enough is enough. Do not push too far,” someone from the Rain Tribe shouted, full of anger and despair.

Being forced to level vast courtyards was a disgrace. How would the forces in the capital view this? In the end, it would cause significant problems.

“I’ve heard you’ve been intercepting Ziling, plotting against Hao’er, and seeking to root out our people. Now you have the audacity to question me,” the Great Demon God said, his anger growing as he learned the true circumstances from that time.

Even if the Rain King had not come to the Martial King’s residence, he would have caused a commotion here and demanded an explanation.

The Rain Tribe was furious but powerless. No one dared to step out to challenge the Great Demon God.

They began to retreat as buildings outside continued to explode. They rushed into the deepest part of the estate, where a sacred temple dedicated to the Rain God’s statue was located. Everyone began to worship, hoping to use the forbidden power.

The entire temple was a forbidden zone, housing the Rain God’s decree and remnants of divine formations. They aimed to use it to counter Lord Fifteen.

Indeed, as the sacred temple was activated, smoke and mist billowed up, quickly enveloping the entire residence.

Lord Fifteen narrowed his eyes, launching several strong attacks and destroying half of the Rain King’s residence. Then, from high above, he shot a silver-glowing arrow, the divine arrow.

Boom!

A blinding light erupted, like a mushroom cloud rising. This was a clash of divine power, with immense force surging up into the sky.

The Rain Tribe members were alarmed. This clash shook the temple, almost causing it to collapse. They were relieved that it did not collapse.

High above, Lord Fifteen was also surprised. The Rain Tribe’s temple was truly strange, with divine power surging. Even his silver divine arrows couldn’t penetrate it.

“Rain Tribe, I warn you solemnly. Be honest and upright, or if heaven does not take you, I will,” Lord Fifteen declared, starting to shoot arrows again. The silver light was unstoppable, piercing through heaven and earth, continuously falling.

Each arrow was a divine arrow, causing the temple to glow and shake violently, eventually leading it to crack.

Lord Fifteen’s power was unparalleled, almost annihilating the Rain Tribe in a single battle, leaving all the lords in the city stunned. Even someone in the direction of the imperial palace glanced this way.

With a resounding boom, the temple finally cracked, collapsing partially and sending up a cloud of dust, with divine aura permeating the air.

The Rain Tribe members were stunned. How could such a terrifying result occur? The ancestral home had been reduced to ruins, and this was once a sacred place of the gods.

Their eyes turned red with fury. They began to shriek in anger, their most sacred place desecrated and nearly destroyed, fueling their intense hatred.

“There are places in your hearts that are untouchable. Have you ever considered what you did in the past?” Lord Fifteen said coldly.

“Kill!”

Among the Rain Tribe, someone screamed and charged out of the temple, heading towards the sky. These were a few individuals who had lost their sanity and sought to fight Lord Fifteen to the death.

Bang!

The Great Demon God shot an arrow, which exploded in mid-air. As a result, these individuals all fell, their souls and bones dissipating.

The battle between Lord Fifteen and the Rain Tribe gripped the hearts of many. His overwhelming strength and ferocity created a suffocating feeling.

One person challenging an entire tribe, gaining the upper hand and forcing the Rain Tribe to lower their heads, made the scene heart-stopping and difficult to describe.

“How could this happen?” In the Rain Tribe’s sacred land, a group of people were frenzied, unable to accept the result. Being dominated by a single person was an immense shame for the entire tribe.

“Did you ever think, when you oppressed my Ziling and plotted against my Hao’er, that someone could also come and intimidate you?” the Great Demon God demanded.

Many remained silent. The descendants of those who had pursued the Great Demon God were now being reproached by him, confronting him here. This might be a cycle of fate.

Boom!

Finally, the temple collapsed, leaving rubble everywhere. Only a statue and an altar remained, emitting a terrifying light.

“Kill!”

Dozens of Rain Tribe members charged forward, including middle-aged warriors, elders, and clan leaders, all filled with rage.

The result was brutal and merciless. These individuals exploded into fragments, all killed by the Great Demon God’s bow and arrows. It wasn’t just piercing their bodies; they exploded, with blood and bones scattering.

In the end, the Great Demon God did not enter the Rain Tribe’s sacred land but retreated, bringing the battle to a close.

The light from the statue and the altar was extraordinary, forming a special field that sealed the entire estate.

All the Rain Tribe members looked ashen. With the estate largely destroyed and the sacred ancient temple in ruins, they were left in despair, wondering how they could face their ancestors.

After a brief silence, the capital erupted in turmoil, with everyone shocked by the outcome of this battle. One person had defeated an entire tribe, leaving them unable to lift their heads.

“It’s time to end this. At this point, it should come to a close.”

At this moment, a figure appeared on the main street in the distance, tall and slender, holding a treasure tower.