Dominating Martial King-Chapter 1501 - 519: Iron-Willed Nut

She glanced aside to look around.

At this moment, although Zhuang Yan, Qin Fengxian, and Huang Bolong, among others, had escaped.

However, many experts of the Human Clan had blocked all ten First-Grade strong men on Yan State’s side. Two of them had already been severely injured and were close to death.

On both the north and the south, an army of a hundred thousand cavalry charged like a torrent of iron.

There were also twenty thousand Flying Dragon Knights gliding across the sky.

Chu Yunyun did not place all her hopes on Chu Xisheng’s Divine Intent Touch Death Blade.

Though his blade was indeed the world’s prevailing force.

However, as the commander, how could Chu Yunyun not prepare for unexpected events?

She had always secretly reorganized the army, using recruited High Mountain Clan soldiers, as well as the government soldiers in the rear, discreetly replacing some elite troops in the army.

This force had always been under her control, relying on the Mage Institute’s Magic to hide, leaving no trace.

At this time, the battle of Black Gold Mountain had been decided, and the giant spirit army had completely scattered.

Chu Xisheng’s Divine Intent Touch Death Blade continued to slaughter those Night Wolf Giant Spirits, those Alien Slave Tribes.

But his results were becoming scarce.

Each time he deployed the Divine Intent Touch Death Blade, it could at most slaughter a thousand people.

This was undoubtedly not cost-effective.

The consumption of the Divine Mirror Sky Blade was extremely great, and the further the distance, the more the loss.

Even the Blood Vengeance Blade Lord at his peak couldn’t use it many times.

Chu Xisheng’s cultivation was only Fourth Grade Upper, entirely relying on Divine Artifacts and War Maps to meet the requirements to use the Divine Mirror Sky Blade.

Even with the ’Blood of Ten Thousand Ages’, he couldn’t sustain its deployment.

However, this didn’t mean that the 1.7 million Yan State army that scattered could safely escape from this place.

The twenty thousand cavalry under her command was about to unleash a death storm on this plain with their iron hooves and swords, burying those Giant Spirits and those aliens beneath Black Gold Mountain in this graveyard.

Chu Yunyun’s endless Spear Intent also swept across the entire battlefield at this moment.

"All forces, today under Black Gold Mountain, kill without mercy, no captives accepted!"

This battle is only about slaughter; slaughter until all tribes are terrified so that they can pacify Yan State with the fastest speed and minimal casualties. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

This is a good thing for their Human Clan and for the numerous Alien Slave Tribes.

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Meanwhile, twelve thousand miles away.

Chu Xisheng put away the Divine Mirror Sky Blade.

The consumption of this move was too great; Chu Xisheng nearly depleted his True Yuan after only using it eight times.

Even his ’Blood of Ten Thousand Ages’, advanced to the Eighteen Layers, couldn’t keep up with the consumption of the ’Divine Mirror Sky Blade’.

Of course, by lowering the frequency a bit, he could still continue.

The problem was it wasn’t cost-effective, now if he executed the ’Divine Mirror Sky Blade’ once, it could only kill about eight hundred people at most.

On one hand, the enemy’s hostile intent he collected was growing less; on the other, the opposition was too dispersed, unlike initially where those Imperial Court Guards stood dense due to their battle formations.

Chu Xisheng could also transform the respect and fear both friend and foe held for him into a blade’s edge.

But these thoughts weren’t sharp enough, the killing force was weak.

Besides, the current situation Chu Xisheng faced also prompted him to entertain the thought of ending the ’Divine Mirror Sky Blade’ early.

Just a moment ago, two First-Grade Giant Spirits from the Night Wolf Tribe suddenly ignited their Life Essence, forcing through Shen Chihuo’s Vigorous Force defense, rushing to within less than three yards of him.

The other five also cooperated with all efforts.

They too pushed their Blood core energy to the extreme, sparing no cost to stop Shen Chihuo and restrain the Mad Sword Feng San from aiding Chu Xisheng.

Chu Xisheng couldn’t help but lift his head and cast a slightly dissatisfied glance at Shen Chihuo.

Shen Chihuo felt wronged.

This time he really tried his best with no thoughts of holding back.

Even though he was indeed of the Yeen Dragon lineage, these people had humiliated him as a traitor, reduced to a Human Clan lapdog; how could Shen Chihuo endure?

He had exerted all his strength, aiming to burn those seven into ash.

The problem was they had already started to risk their lives, willing to pay the price no matter what.

The power of Shen Chihuo’s blood and flesh avatar had limits.

The internal Primordial Power storage wasn’t abundant, and at this moment things weren’t keeping up with the consumption.

But the issue wasn’t significant—

The few of them had already been severely burned.

Even staking their lives shouldn’t put the man before them in great danger.

Actually, he eagerly awaited Chu Xisheng’s death.

Only when Chu Xisheng fell could he reclaim his ribs.

But Shen Chihuo’s heart was clear as a mirror, knowing that the bunch before him weren’t up to par.

Chu Xisheng’s gaze had already pulled away from Shen Chihuo.

He drifted backward, the Heaven Slaying Blade combined with the Escape Skill ’Divine Movement Formless’, causing Chu Xisheng’s figure to flit about mysteriously.

This didn’t manage to increase the distance between them.

Not far off, two First-Grade Winged people flapped their wings toward him, stirring up a strong and peculiar gale.

These were the Bloodline Divine Powers they possessed—Slowing Wind! Divine Wind Unpredictable!

Both exerted all efforts, displaying the bloodline powers to their maximum.

’Slowing Wind’ incorporated part of the way of Time Order, capable of halting and slowing any object.

’Divine Wind Unpredictable’ allowed anything happening to lose order, becoming disarrayed.

Chu Xisheng’s Escape Skill was interfered with, its speed greatly reduced.

Gazing at the two Giant Spirits close by, a sharp gleam emanated from his eyes. The Vengeance War Beast materialized behind him, mouth gripping a battle blade, released a muffled roar.

This was the first move of the Divine Intent Touch Death Blade—Divine Intent Blade Heart!

Still, as the two First-Grade Giant Spirits bled from mouth and nose, their bodies slightly leaning back, they toughly endured, their heads not exploding as he had anticipated.

Seeing this, Chu Xisheng was momentarily dazed.

Immediately afterward, he realized that all the thoughts cast on him by All Gods had been retracted, naturally reducing his access to exploitable Enemy Intent killing thoughts.

Chu Xisheng shook his head gently, promptly holding the Blood Vengeance Divine Blade, scattering a swathe of golden mirror-like blade light.

Heavenly Revenge Divine Intent Saber* Return Light!

He was confident he could reflect all their powers back to them.

Unexpectedly, at that moment, the two First-Grade Giant Spirits grinned fiendishly, as their flesh burned fiercely.

This guy’s Vengeance Blade was indeed very strong, outrageously so.

But they hated this rascal extremely, this beast!

Hating him so much they didn’t mind staking their lives!

Moreover, this world had forces the Vengeance Blade couldn’t reflect.

For example – Cause and Effect!

"Go to hell!"

As the two drove their weapons forward simultaneously, they forcibly broke through the mirror-like blade light Chu Xisheng had woven, striking his body.

A heavy ’duang’ sounded immediately.

And in that instant, everyone on the scene, including the duo, wore expressions of shock at what transpired before their eyes.

Chu Xisheng stood unharmed in place, layers of his Fourteen Layers of Outer Firmament shattering on his surface.

Their blades eventually landed on the blood-colored scale armor on Chu Xisheng’s body, energy expended, and were then bounced away.

At this time, not only were the two First-Grade Giant Spirits overwhelmed with despair amidst their shock, but also the remaining five First-Grade strong men from Yan State appeared deathly pale.

Could it be that this Human Clan rogue before them was inherently a steel nut?