Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 214 - 215: Leave It to Us and Rest Assured

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Chapter 214: Chapter 215: Leave It to Us and Rest Assured

"What? The Black Ghost Tribe has started a full-scale attack?"

"Holy crap, so sudden?"

"I haven’t even completed my mission and they’re starting this already?"

"Weren’t the main forces supposed to be at Yumen Pass, how come there are so many from the Black Ghost Tribe at Jiayu Pass?"

"Idiot, it’s not just the Black Ghost Tribe, people from the other six great tribes are here too. The full-scale assault isn’t launched by the Black Ghost Tribe alone, but by all Seven Great Tribes!"

Many people had very grave expressions, and Lin Feng was also taken aback, not expecting the full-scale attack to commence so swiftly. Moreover, it seemed that the speed at which the other six great tribes gathered far exceeded expectations.

Lin Feng went to the top of the city wall, where many others were already standing. Indeed, in the distance, a large mass of dark figures was quickly gathering. More than ten thousand people, a mountain of people like an ocean. The people from these Seven Great Tribes gathering here numbered not just ten thousand but at least a hundred thousand — and that was just at Jiayu Pass.

Of course, a large part of them were the most ordinary barbarians; together, the Seven Great Tribes didn’t exceed thirty thousand.

Apart from the hundred thousand barbarians, there were various kinds of demon beasts, such as the Black Horned Beasts from the Black Ghost Tribe. Many had already experienced the horrifying aspects of these thick-skinned beasts unique to the barbaric lands, which were akin to battering rams in their country.

Additionally, there was a kind of Blazing Sword Beast, three meters long and covered in spikes sharp as blades. Its size was much smaller compared to the Black Horned Beasts. Originating from the Blast Sword Tribe, each barbarian in this tribe was adept with bows and arrows, and their demon beasts could shoot these spikes as war spears. Each Blazing Sword Beast had eighty-eight spikes, each capable of piercing through Qinggang Rock used in building cities.

Besides that, there were earth horses with huge shields on their heads and Flame Hawks with wings aflame, capable of shooting fiery arrows, among others.

With seven different kinds of demon beasts from the Seven Great Tribes, even with three hundred thousand soldiers inside Jiayu Pass, everyone felt a chill at their feet and uncertainty in their hearts.

"Is this the Seven Great Tribes?"

"Tuoba Wenjian, this monster, how on earth did he unite them all together??"

"It’s terrifying, they aren’t going to send us straight to the battlefield, are they?"

Many here to earn points were facing the battlefield for the first time. Previously at most cultivating in comfort within their families, none had seen such a real sword and gun situation, and they instinctively felt timid.

At that moment, there was a disturbance among the Seven Great Tribes, and soon a man in battle armor stepped forward.

This man was very young, hardly twenty, but he exuded an immensely robust power that commanded respect.

"Sons of Hu Ben Country, listen up. My name is Tuoba Wentian, and this time, I’m determined to take over Jiayu Pass. I heard your Hu Ben Country is vast and rich, and your women are tender-skinned and delicate; we’ve been longing for them!"

"But before we eagerly snap your necks, how about we play a small game? I’ve heard that Hu Ben Country has Three Sects, and there are quite a few genius disciples among you. Many seem to be present here, so why don’t we compare and see whose genius disciples, yours or those from my Barbarian Country, are superior?"

These words left many utterly astonished.

"Hmph, Tuoba Wentian? What kind of creature is that? Has anyone heard of him before? He isn’t some knock-off impostor, right? I’ve only heard of Tuoba Wenjian; what’s this Wentian guy about?"

The Guardian General was no pushover. Upon hearing this, a group of people on the city tower burst into laughter.

"You..."

After all, a barbarian is a barbarian; they get enraged after three sentences meeting no mutual understanding.

"You better listen up, Tuoba Wenjian is my cousin!! Hu Ben Country ladies, less nonsense, do you have the guts for a one-on-one duel?"

"So it turns out to be a connection-based affair, didn’t expect you barbaric people to play this game too. A duel it is then, what else can your Barbarian Country offer besides a bunch of primitive savages who drink blood?"

The Guardian General sneered.

"Less crap, killing you is enough! Which brave son of Barbarian Country dares to lead the charge?"

Tuoba Wentian snorted coldly.

The next moment, a figure dashed out straight from the war zone, his stature as tall as a tower, exuding a fierce aura all over.

He said coldly, "I am Shuo Fengdi from Gale Tribe, Martial Master Third Layer, any Hu Ben Country dames dare to challenge me?"

"Pfft, some unknown junior, I, Yang Wei from Taishan Sect, will fight you!"

A person on the city tower sneered and directly stormed out.

"He’s from Taishan Sect, one of the Three Sects, a prestigious clan, that barbarian is dead for sure."

"Indeed, rushing to die so eagerly. I’ve heard about these barbarians; apart from brute force, they have no real skills."

On the city tower, hundreds of people gathered, many from the Three Sects, and also from the two camps. Additionally, various family disciples, minor sect disciples, and those from Star Palace were present.

Disciples from Star Palace naturally didn’t stand with them, instead joining the Guardian General and a group of lieutenants on a higher section of the city tower, where they were even politely offered stools. The group sat there drinking tea as if they were there just for leisure.

"Gentlemen of Star Palace, if our side finds itself in a disadvantage, we hope you can lend a hand."

The Guardian General politely clasped his hands and addressed them.

"Of course, General Wang, but this rubbish, the rubbish below is sufficient to handle it, it won’t even come to our Star Palace taking action."

"General Wang, you need to understand, our Star Palace is a distinguished force spread across the Mainland, not something the Three Sects can compare with. Is it worth our direct intervention for such rubbish? Doesn’t that lower our status?"

A few Star Palace disciples sneered, Li Mu among them, shook his head in disdain, "In a battle between armies, who sends their best at the beginning? Let these little lackeys, these shrimp soldiers and crab generals struggle inconclusively, we will intervene later, rest assured, General Wang, with our Star Palace here, these barbarians are nothing but passing clouds."

"Exactly, just take it easy. What good wine and meat do you have? Bring it all out to us!"

Upon hearing this, the Guardian General laughed heartily, "In that case, Wang will rest easy. You guys, what are you standing there for? Get the people below to bring up some good wine and meat right away!"

The Star Palace disciples on the city tower were enjoying their fine meats and wines, making those below envious and resentful.

"These people really know how to flaunt their wealth."

Yang Min’s grumbling was heard by the ear.

Lin Feng chuckled and did not say much.

Meanwhile, Shuo Fengdi from the Gale Tribe had already engaged in combat with this disciple named Yang Wei from Taishan Sect.

Gale Tribe, each one a Divine Stepper, were all very adept at running, with leg muscles far stronger than the average person, and immense strength in their legs.