Chapter 385: Large-Scale Battle, Yu Qiang's Death

A huge roar rose again above the North Sea. At this moment, Gonggong really had a new understanding of the ruthlessness of the northern gods. They did not hold back at all and would rather sacrifice them than leave the witch tribe supervision team they sent.

With just one test, Gonggong knew that for these northern gods, the creatures of the north were indeed important to them, but not that important.

It seemed that the hearts of these northern gods were like black ice and would never waver.

In fact, Gonggong was one-sided after all. For the northern gods, as long as they did not harm this land, those creatures would eventually become abundant again. After a race was destroyed, a new race would replace it.

In the face of the fierce beasts of the past, the northern gods would also abandon those creatures and retreat. Now it was just a few sacrifices, so how could they not bear it?

What's more, those gods would feel that the witch tribe forced them to go to the battlefield, which would only make the witch tribe more unpopular in this land.

If it goes on for a long time, there will be chaos in the rear, which may cause the witch tribe to distract more energy, which will be more conducive to their recovery of lost territory in the future.

"Let's just use the Dutian God Array to hedge directly. If we continue to force it like this, it's okay if the front line doesn't achieve results, but there may be a large-scale rebellion in the rear."

"And if we lose too many northern creatures now, it will be extremely difficult for us to restore and govern this vast land in the future."

"Without people farming, relying on the various tribes of the witch tribe to digest, God knows how long it will take to restore the vitality of the northern continent."

Gonggong and Tianwu, Shebishi, Qiangliang, Rushou and other four ancestor witches sat together in the hall. Facing Rushou's words, Gonggong and others also felt that it made sense.

Their people attacked the northern continent, not for them to farm themselves.

Gonggong thought for a moment and said bluntly:

"Okay, then the five of us will attack individually, hide our bodies, and when we get close to the place where the northern gods are, we will attack with the Dutian Shensha formation."

"With the power of the five of us, the shadow of the Father God we summoned can at least hit three times."

"After three hits, I don't believe anyone else in this prehistoric world can withstand it except those saints!"

"Yuan Huang could only withstand one hit, and soon died in the Undead Volcano. How can Yu Qiang survive with his ability!"

"What is the Xiantian Fuhai formation? It can only look up to it under the Dutian Shensha formation of our clan! Watch us turn it into ashes tonight!"

Hearing this, many ancestor witches in the field laughed immediately. After drinking the wine in the cup, they all gathered their strength in the hall and waited for the night to fall.

Although the hall was no longer noisy, it was still filled with a solemn and murderous atmosphere, as if a storm was quietly brewing.

Little did they know that Yu Qiang and others were also sitting in meditation in the Taoist temple. After a long time, Yu Qiang spoke:

"The heavens warned us that our life stars were weak. I am afraid that the witch clan will make a big move in the near future."

"Send a message and let them activate the Xiantian Fuhai formation. We will all be in this formation, waiting for him to come and die."

"After this battle, I am afraid that everyone present will have a hard time seeing the future. If we win, everything will be fine. If we lose, I will die with the Northern Continent."

After a moment of silence, everyone in the field pretended to be relaxed and said:

"We are not as noble as the great gods, but if we are destined to be unable to escape this disaster, we must tear off a few pieces of flesh from those ancient witches."

Everyone in the field laughed loudly, and then, under the leadership of Yu Qiang, walked into the formation. A little spiritual light lit up, and the North Sea seemed to contain stars.

Under the calm waves, although no huge waves were seen, it was unknown that there was a huge force in the abyss.

As expected, just as Yu Qiang and others were waiting sincerely, a giant shadow suddenly appeared in the dark night, which was much larger than what was seen in the southern continent before.

"Here it comes!"

The shadow of Pangu in the sky shouted:

"Come to die!"

The sound wave was like an angry dragon, sweeping around with a devastating force. Wherever it passed, the space shook, as if the whole world was shaken by this roar.

The giant palm of Pangu's shadow slowly fell towards the North Sea, and Yu Qiang and others in the sea immediately said:

"Start the formation!"

At this moment, the entire North Sea moved visibly. A huge tsunami rushed towards the giant palm in the sky, and as the tsunami rose, the North Sea actually shrank inward by more than 100,000 feet.

The huge waves were thousands of miles high, but in a moment they condensed into icicles and slowly connected with the palm of Pangu's shadow.

Although it was slow, it was only in an instant that the hand of Pangu's phantom had already fallen. The huge iceberg seemed to be unable to form any barrier for it and shattered with a loud bang.

In the Xiantian Sea Covering Formation, the Xiantian sacred beings headed by Yu Qiang were all vomiting blood, and those who were not practicing enough were instantly turned into minced meat under this blow.

Yu Qiang seemed to be indifferent to this and still shouted:

"Continue!"

When Pangu's phantom was about to touch the sea surface, the palm that covered the sky and the sun finally dissipated. The next moment, countless sea waters raised a huge tornado and pointed directly at Pangu's phantom in the sky.

Gonggong and others in the phantom also roared:

"You are trying to stop a chariot with your arms, overestimating your own strength!"

The next moment, Pangu's phantom waved his giant hand again. This time, the wind and thunder followed above the giant hand, like a drop from the sky.

The giant hand pressed down with an unstoppable force, smashing down rapidly below, and the sea tornado collapsed, but then several tornadoes rose up and wrapped around the giant hand.

This time, the palm of Pangu's phantom finally touched the water of the North Sea, and the entire Xiantian Sea Covering Array suddenly shook violently. Yu Qiang and others were the first to bear the brunt of it. Under the huge pressure, they couldn't even stand steadily.

Yu Qiang was covered with blood mist. Looking back, the formation had turned bloody. With just one blow, almost all the creatures in the Xiantian Sea Covering Array died.

While the shadow of Pangu in the sky hadn't moved yet, Yu Qiang forced himself to smile and said:

"Everyone, the time for martyrdom is right now. The north is vast, and the wilderness is vast and boundless. However, if we lose this battle, there will be no place for you and me!"

"It's a pity that Yu Qiang is incompetent and can't protect this northern continent from being disturbed by foreign enemies. This is Yu Qiang's fault."

As he spoke, Yu Qiang's aura slowly burned. Seeing this, the innate saints behind him could only smile helplessly and said:

"Since we have no way out, we can only sacrifice our lives to accompany the gentleman. Great God, don't be modest. If there is no great god in the northern continent, how can we have such glory before."

"The enemy is fierce, this is destiny, not the great god's fault. How can we blame the great god for this fate?"

The many innate saints behind Yu Qiang also ignited their auras, feeling the life cultivation that was constantly burning in their bodies, and everyone shouted in unison:

"Zha!"

The phantom of Pangu in the sky dropped his giant palm again, and above the North Sea, a huge roar also rose, and countless thunders surrounded the roar, colliding with the phantom of Pangu.

In an instant, the entire prehistoric world suddenly lit up and trembled wildly, but after a moment, it gradually returned to calm, countless sounds sounded, the world was sad, and blood rained.

The phantom of Pangu in the sky collapsed in response. Gonggong and the other five witch ancestors slowly descended, looking at a person floating on the sea below, looking down from a high place, looking down on the world like a god's eyes.

Yu Qiang smiled bitterly, never thinking that in this disaster, the only one who was still alive was himself. The innate sacredness of the North Land, the accumulation of countless Yuanhui in the past, was destroyed in an instant.

Gonggong slowly stretched out his hand and made a fist, and Yu Qiang was lifted up from the water. Looking at the five people in front of him, Yu Qiang just spat lightly.

A little blood foam flew out, but fell on Yu Qiang himself under the sea breeze, and he was powerless to save the situation.

Gonggong looked down at Yuqiang, with a hint of disgust in his eyes, but facing the first god in the north, who caused the Wu clan to suffer heavy losses, he still asked:

"How can the power of the Wu clan be touched by you? But I still don't understand why you are so servile in front of the Heavenly Court and have no courage at all."

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"But why do you not care about your lives when facing my Wu clan, and have to fight to the death with the Wu clan, and go to extremes?"

"When facing the dispute between the three clans, you were willing to submit to the three clans, which shows that race was not the reason, but now you refuse to call the Wu clan a thief, why is this?"

Yuqiang just slowly closed his eyes. Although he had reached this point, the disdain he showed still made Gonggong and others feel angry.

However, Gonggong restrained himself. After a few steps, he brought Yu Qiang to the beach at the edge of the North Sea and threw him down. Gonggong continued to speak:

"If you say that it was because the Wu Clan killed Ling Chiqi, I naturally don't believe it. After all, although the death of the innate sacred is rare, it is not unheard of."

"I have heard that the Phoenix Clan also committed murders in the North, but you still have no hatred for the Phoenix, but now your attitude towards the Wu Clan really makes me puzzled."

"You are going to die, at least you should keep some dignity, right? If you still resist like this, you will only bring trouble to the people of the North."

Yu Qiang's expression finally moved, and he was interested in speaking. He looked at the five witch ancestors in front of him. Although they had become prisoners, their eyes and words were still full of disdain. He only heard them say:

"Witch tribe? Haha, a race that will never see the great way in their lifetime, a race that does not know the destiny and is no different from a ferocious beast, is now asking questions? Ridiculous!"

"A race that abandoned its homeland for no reason, rude and ignorant, actually wants to make me You are waiting to surrender, but you don't know that compared with the Heavenly Court and the three tribes, you are just like muddy soil, how can you see the brightness of the Heavenly Dao. "

"Now you have the courage to ask questions, it's really just a joke."

Gong Gong stopped Tian Wu and others who wanted to take action, and asked with a puzzled look in his eyes:

"Just like that? Just because of the difference in race, the Wu tribe does not practice the great way of the soul, and has a little reputation in the past, you will not surrender even if you are dying?"

"This destiny and the great way, the invisible false name, do you really care so much?"

The sarcasm in Yu Qiang's eyes became stronger A few points, laughed:

"Don't you know that we are different and can't make plans together? You are manipulated as chess pieces by others, but now you are complacent with your divine power and don't see the bright moon in the sky. How can you be like the day when the king comes to the world?"

"You don't know the great way. This is a lack of innateness. The gods don't think it's strange. After all, we are born and raised by the earth. The gods are limited by the heaven and earth. How can they be ashamed of this?"

"It's really that you don't understand wisdom. You know that there is a dead end in front of you, but you still think it is a broad road. How can anyone follow a person who walks on a dead end?"

"I am willing to surrender to the Heavenly Court because it has the power to control the world and walks with the Tao to open up a way for all living beings. Why can't I sincerely surrender?"

"In the past, surrendering to the three tribes was because they had the possibility to control the world. Since there is some chance, it is not impossible to fight hard."

"But when the gods see that you are walking on a dead road, they try to drag us along the dead road. Isn't it unwise?"

Gonggong continued to ask:

"The world is so big, among all the races in the ancient world, apart from our Witch Clan, which has the opportunity to control the earth, which race has such ability?"

"At least when it comes to controlling the ancient land, we should have a better chance than the three tribes. Why do you say that the Witch Clan is on a dead end?"

When Yu Qiang heard this, he suddenly smiled and said:

"You idiot, haven't you already made it clear? The whole world."

"What you are seeing today is nothing more than a giant beast chosen by the Heavenly Court and deliberately letting it go."

"Don't look at the defeat of the Northern Continent today, but if there were no Witch Clan, perhaps our northern gods would have a greater chance of controlling the ancient land than those in the east. Do you believe it?"

Gonggong fell silent upon hearing this, but just when she wanted to continue asking questions, Shebishi behind her suddenly took action and directly wiped out Yu Qiang's body and spirit.

Just when Gonggong was confused, Shebishi spoke:

"They are just people who deceive the public with their lies, and they actually want to shake the aspirations of the Twelve Ancestral Witches like us. Brother Gonggong, do you still like to listen to the advice of losers?"

"Don't forget, they died in the hands of our Witch Clan, and they have accumulated so much hatred, yet they can say a few good words."

When Gonggong heard this, he immediately laughed and said:

"What brother Shebishi said makes sense. I am also dizzy today. I thought of listening to those people's nonsense. I am really dizzy."

"If their words are useful, why are they still dying here today? Our Witch Clan has the right time, place, and people, so naturally we want to dominate the ancient land."

"Heavenly Court is more like the Witch Clan. To put it bluntly, it's just to gain the upper hand. With the Heavenly God's Evil Formation here, there won't be any surprises."

Gonggong shook his head and left. The words in his mouth seemed to be trying to convince himself, which made several people on the side look at each other.

After a long time, Qiang Liang suddenly said:

"Did Gonggong have a wrong tendon? It couldn't have been the other party's big formation that broke his head, right? Otherwise, why would he look like this?"

The others didn't say anything, just glanced at Qiang Liang and left quietly. (End of chapter)