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Chapter 51: Battle for Survival

  Chapter 51: Battle for Survival

  Outside of Keshan Department, a troop of over 1,000 people is besieging Keshan Department.

  The stockade gate built by Ge Shan's troops earlier had been reduced to ashes.

  Under this genocidal crisis, all the men of the Keshan tribe took up arms to resist the surprise attack launched by the Baihutou tribe.

  The old, weak women and children of the Ge Shan tribe, who had no fighting strength, were now kneeling on the altar, behind Ah Gong Lin E, using their most sincere voices to pray for the protection of their ancestors.

  In the dead of night, when the people of Keshan were still fast asleep, the hunter on guard at the gate suddenly let out a shrill alarm call. The sound lasted only for an instant before it abruptly stopped.

  The hunters guarding the gate were instantly slaughtered by the sneak attacker.

  After a brief period of confusion, with Ah Gong mobilizing the ancestral spirits to protect the spiritual light, the Keshan Department began its effective resistance, but the situation was extremely grim!

  Almost three times the power of a sneak attack made Gu Shan's Ling Gong Lin E's eyebrows tightly locked into a川character, with worry written all over his eyes.

  But at this moment, Ge Shanbu Ling Gong Lin E seemed to be a god standing on the altar, proudly standing in the center of the altar, with thick and light gray ancestral spirits protecting the spiritual light. Under the guidance of Ling Gong Lin E, it transformed into a spiritual light, accurately falling into the place where it was needed.

  Or it landed on the seriously injured tribesman, instantly healing more than half of his injuries.

  Or it could be a Soul Warrior from the White Chaos Department, who can instantly knock his opponent flying with a single blow.

  Or transformed into a ball of spiritual light protecting a tribesman in front, blocking that fatal arrow.

  Under the shelter of the ancestral spirits' majestic aura, every member of the Ge Shan tribe is as fierce as a tiger. Even the most ordinary hunter now has divine assistance and can take on two or even three opponents at once.

  Kazeshiro was one of the few Soul Warriors left in the tribe, and at this time he was also showing off his divine power. Under the illumination of the ancestral spirit's protection light, he could fight against enemies with cultivation higher than himself by one or even two stages.

  However, the biggest threat also comes from this.

  Twenty more soul warriors from the Bai Hun Department participated in the attack.

  Even with the guidance of Ling Gong Lin E and the protection of Zong Ling Guang, blocking the attacks of these advancing white turbid soul warriors, but the number of soul warriors on the other side was too many, Ah Gong Lin E was completely unable to take care of them.

  Casualties were inevitable, with every breath, there were cries of pain from the tribesmen, and blood splattered everywhere, with some tribesmen crying out in agony as they fell to the ground.

  But as long as they were not dead, the warriors of Kusunoki's forces struggled with all their might, using their last bit of strength, even their teeth, to attack the invaders.

  Each and every one of them knew clearly that tonight's battle was a fight for the survival of their Kutsuzawa Corps.

  "Lin E, I'll give you one last chance. Hand over your tribe's ancestral totem pole and I can make arrangements for the Ge Shan tribe to be incorporated into our Bai Hun tribe!" The Great Spirit of the White Hun tribe, Bai Ce, stood with his hands behind his back, shouting from outside the protective spirit light.

  Behind him, five corpses of white-robed Soul Warriors were lined up in a row, all of whom had been beheaded by Ling Gong Lin E at the most critical moment.

  "Ling Gong, I'll bring people to charge again, and I won't believe it if the ancestral spirits of Ge Shan's department can still protect the Ling Guang endlessly?" said a somewhat disheveled Xiao Ling Gong Feng Qing in a low voice.

  "Alright, go!"

  As they spoke, Feng Qing led the five soul warriors of the Bai Hun Department back into the protective spirit light of the Ge Shan Department.

  The old man's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he bit his tongue tip, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the ancestral spirit tablet beside him, wailing: "Ancestral spirits, protect me!"

  In a burst of grief, Ah Gong Lin E's fingers flew like swords, pointing directly at Little Spirit Gong Qing.

  In an instant, a thick and thin ancestral spirit protection light suddenly shot out, rushing towards Xiaoling Gong Feng Qing and his party.

  Seeing the thick and thin ancestral guardian spirit light, Xiao Ling Gong Feng Qing was startled, regardless of the image of the spiritual public, he fell to the ground, avoiding that powerful and frightening ancestral guardian spirit light.

  Pfft!

  It was as if the paper-thin leaves were broken, and the arm-thick ancestral spirit's protective light instantly pierced the chest of a soul warrior standing behind Xiao Ling Gong Feng Qing.

  "Feng Qing, you may retreat first. I want to see how much of Lin E's vital energy is left to spit out?" Bai Ce let out a cold hum, his eyes fixed intently on the ancestral spirit pillar of the Ge Shan tribe.

  The spiritual power of this ancestral totem pole in Keshan Department is even more terrifying than he imagined.

  "Ling Gong, this ancestral spirit pillar of the Geshan Department is indeed extraordinary!" Feng Qing said with some lingering fear as he returned.

  "That's natural, or else how can it be called a national pillar?" said Bai Ce, "As long as we get this ancestral totem pole of the Geshan tribe, we can establish a country with it, and even build a war spirit temple."

  "But Grandfather, with Lin E in place, when can we capture the Ge Shan tribe?" asked Bai Xuan who was standing beside him.

  "Hmph, even if Lin Ou's body is made of iron, how many arrows can he withstand? After exhausting his energy a bit more, I will take action myself, seize this Ancestral Spirit Totem Pillar, and completely erase Lin Ou's presence..."

  "Kill!"

  "Kill, kill the tribe!"

  Almost at the same time, a thunderous battle cry suddenly erupted from behind, and as Bai Ce turned his head, he saw hundreds of black shadows bursting out of the snowy ground, charging towards their rear!

  "Reinforcements from the Geshan tribe? Ge Xiong?" Ding Qing looked up, and Bai Ce suddenly froze before bursting into anger: "How could they charge over here? Didn't we say that the four tribes allied with the Huli tribe had already clashed with them, and that the Geshan tribe's troops were doomed to be annihilated?"

  Almost at the same time, several high-ranking officials of the Baihun Department had shocked expressions on their faces, but at this moment, it was not the time to figure out the reason behind this.

  "Feng Qing, you personally led the troops and killed them!"

  At the sound of the voice, Feng Qing waved his hand and led hundreds of people to charge towards the reinforcements that appeared behind them.

  Almost at the same time, Ah Gong Lin Ou on the altar also discovered this situation, and a flash of light appeared in his eyes.

  The next moment, the voice of invitation to war sounded.

  "You treacherous old thief, dare you engage in a duel with Lin E?"

  "What's there to be afraid of? Tonight is the day your Geshan clan will be annihilated!" With a loud explosion, Baigui's body burst forth with spiritual light and he charged fiercely towards the altar!

  The four-clan coalition army that came to the rescue, led by Xiao Ling Gong Feng Qing's elite cavalry from the Bai Hun tribe, collided with each other like two rolling boulders, and blood splattered everywhere in an instant.

  Others are easy to say, the strength is generally not inferior, and they are all fighting with their lives.

  Only Xiao Ling Gong Feng Qing, rushed into the midst of over 300 reinforcements, as if entering a deserted land. Huo Ri Bu Cheng En Jing's eighth-level soul warrior was directly knocked flying by his one palm strike.

  Suddenly, Jiang Cheng, who was in the midst of fighting the enemy, felt a chill run down his spine. As he raised his head, he saw Feng Qing's icy gaze fixed on him.

  "You little scoundrel, this time, see how you can survive!" Xiao Ling Gong Feng Qing's body suddenly burst forth and rushed towards Jiang Cheng.

  "Feng Qing, your opponent is me!" Ge Xiong, who had been paying attention to the commotion here, suddenly pounced over and blocked Little Ling Gong Feng Qing. The old man's instructions that day, he remembered them clearly.

  We must bring Jiang Cheng back alive to the clan!

  However, Ge Xiong, who was at the 9th peak of Cheng En's boundary, even if he used his most desperate moves, was not a match for Feng Qing, who had already broken through to the Xiao Ling Gong boundary.

  After exchanging blows several times, he was slapped by Feng Qing until he vomited blood!

  "Ge Xiong, you can struggle all you want, but it's useless. You've crippled my son's arms, today I will definitely kill Jiang Cheng and annihilate the Ge Mountain Sect!" Little Ling Gong Feng Qing was like a mad tiger.

  "Hey, if you want to kill Jiang Cheng, step over my dead body first!" Ge Xiong roared.

  The gaze of Jiang Cheng nearby suddenly moved, and a hint of sinister intent appeared!

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