Chapter 1709

Humanoid Illusion God

"The Heavenly Cycle Tribe and Heavenhold Tribe have arrived!"

The old man revealed a puzzled expression when he saw the figures that had appeared in the Qin Tian Tribe.

Previously, he had mistaken Zhuowen for a humanoid illusion god. Although he had notified the upper echelons of the two tribes, he hadn't had the two tribes rush over.

Moreover, even if they had rushed over, they couldn't have brought so many people with them, right?

The old man glanced over and discovered that the elites of the two tribes had practically all arrived. In other words, the entire fighting strength of the two tribes had arrived. This was truly too rare.

Of course, what made the old man even more puzzled was that the panic and fear in the eyes of the people of the two tribes were extremely obvious. They didn't conceal it in the slightest.

The youth in the leopard print vest and the bare-chested middle-aged man hurriedly came before the old man. The middle-aged man said rather urgently, "Patriarch Miao Ye, hurry up and activate the god-sealing formation. Otherwise, we will all die here."

The old man frowned slightly and asked in puzzlement, "Patriarchs Ni Yong and Kong Yi, what's wrong with you two?

Why are you so flustered? Also, why are you so anxious for me to activate the god-sealing formation? "

The youth in the leopard print vest was the patriarch of the Heavenly Cycle Tribe, Ni Yong, while the bare-chested middle-aged man was the patriarch of the Heavenhold Tribe, Kong Yi.

At this moment, both Ni Yong and Kong Yi were looking at the old man in astonishment. Ni Yong said, "Patriarch Miao Ye, didn't you tell us that a humanoid illusion god had appeared?"

Miao Ye was taken aback. Soon after, he smiled and said, "That was a misunderstanding. The two of you didn't need to mobilize so many people."

Ni Yong and Kong Yi glared at him. Ni Yong's eyes were scarlet red as he said, "What misunderstanding?

Patriarch Miao Ye, our Heavenhold Tribe and Heavenhold Tribe have been completely occupied by the illusion gods. There have been countless casualties, and only these elites have managed to escape. "

"Furthermore, the Manifest Gods that appeared this time weren't just one or two, but several hundred. Furthermore, within the several hundred Manifest Gods, there was even a humanoid Manifest God. That humanoid Manifest God was too terrifying. It actually led several hundred Manifest Gods to attack and occupy our two great tribes."

Kong Yi also said solemnly: "That humanoid illusion god's intelligence is too high. The weaker clansmen of our two tribes were all slaughtered and devoured by it. Now, that humanoid illusion god is most likely planning to come to your Qin Tian tribe for a massacre."

"What?

Hundreds of Manifest Gods had appeared, and there was even a humanoid Manifest God leading them. How was this possible?

This is something that has never happened before! "Miao Ye exclaimed in shock.

Seeing Miao Ye so surprised, Ni Yong said with some displeasure, "Patriarch Miao Ye, now is not the time to be surprised. Among our three tribes, only your Qin Tian's god-sealing formation is the strongest. Whether or not we can withstand this calamity will depend on your tribe's god-sealing formation."

Miao Ye's gaze was gloomy as he lightly sighed and said, "Patriarchs, I am truly sorry. Our Qin Tian tribe's god-sealing formation has already been destroyed and can no longer be used."

Ni Yong and Kong Yi were immediately stunned. The two of them stared blankly at Miao Ye and asked in unison, "Your god-sealing formation has been destroyed?

It was destroyed by the Manifest Gods? "

"It was destroyed by me. In order to compensate you, this one will set up a defensive formation in the Qin Tian tribe to help you resist the Manifest Gods."

Suddenly, a somewhat gloomy voice was heard, causing Ni Yong and Kong Yi's gazes to shift slightly and fall on Zhuowen.

"Who are you?

You actually dare to threaten to destroy the god-sealing formation? "Ni Yong said coldly.

"Arrogant fool, you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth."

Kong Yi was even more direct. As soon as Ni Yong's voice fell, she rushed in front of Zhuowen. Azure runes continuously lit up all over her body. Soon after, her fist blasted through the air and instantly landed on Zhuowen's face.

Bang!

Zhuowen slowly raised his right palm and lightly caught Kong Yi's fist that carried the momentum of a rainbow. Soon after, he clenched his fist and threw Kong Yi to the side like he was throwing trash, causing Kong Yi to grimace in pain and groan.

Hiss! Hiss!

Hiss! This scene caused the clansmen of the Heavenhold and Universal Sky Tribes to inhale a breath of cold air. Ni Yong's entire body trembled, and he opened his mouth but was unable to make a sound.

"The two of you, the god-sealing formation was indeed destroyed by this esteemed guest. His … strength is extremely terrifying …"

Miao Ye truly didn't know how to describe Zhuowen. In the end, he could only use the words' extremely terrifying 'to evaluate Zhuowen.

Of course, Miao Ye naturally didn't forget Zhuowen's promise from before. His gaze lit up as he stared at Zhuowen and asked, "Can you really help us obstruct the Manifest Gods?"

Zhuowen frowned and said indifferently, "I just said that I'll do my best. I've never seen this Manifest Gods before, so I can't jump to conclusions."

As he spoke, Zhuowen waved his sleeve and immediately summoned the First and Ninth Yang Dao Swords. At the same time, he also took out the heaven-defying saint artifacts, Long River Blade and Violet Sword.

The First, Ninth, Long River Blade, and Violet Sword turned into four long rainbows that flew into the sky and stopped in the sky above the Qin Tian Tribe.

On the other hand, Zhuo Wen took a step forward and flicked his finger. He took out a saber, a sword, a halberd, a spear, a bow, and various other saint artifacts from his ring. There were hundreds of them.

Most of these saint artifacts were taken from the Spirit Rings of the saints he killed in the past few years. A portion of them were also taken from the Azure Dragon Hall. Of course, the grades of these saint artifacts weren't very high. Zhuowen basically didn't use them normally.

However, Zhuowen cultivated the Devouring Curse Restriction, which recorded a restriction formation called the Hundred Saints Soldier Formation. It was quite powerful. Most importantly, the Hundred Saints Soldier Formation was relatively simple to set up. It could be set up in a short amount of time.

However, the Hundred Saints Soldier Formation required a considerable amount of saint artifacts. Without enough saint artifacts, it would be impossible to display the might of the Hundred Saints Soldier Formation.

Hundreds of saint weapons flew into the air, surrounding the Qin Tian Tribe. With the First Yang Way Sword, Ninth Yang Way Sword, Long River Blade, and Violet Sword as the core, they formed an extremely powerful formation.

The people of the Qin Tian Tribe looked at the several hundred saint artifacts floating in the sky and the Hundred Saints Soldier Formation. They could clearly feel the terror of this formation.

This was especially so for the tribesmen of the Qin Tian Tribe. The Hundred Saints Soldier Formation's aura was even more powerful than their God-sealing Formation. After all, the raw materials of this formation were extremely rare saint artifacts.

"This … this … this … this … thank you, sir!"

Miao Ye bowed to Zhuowen. At this moment, he had also changed the way he addressed Zhuowen. He felt it the most. This Hundred Saints Soldier Formation was much more powerful than the God-sealing Formation.

At this moment, Kong Yi was also barely able to get up with the help of her tribesmen. She also felt the powerful aura of the Hundred Saints Soldier Formation. Her face was slightly pale. She was secretly annoyed that she had attacked this young man before.

Ni Yong also stared at Zhuo Wen with fear in his eyes. It was truly inconceivable that the body of this seemingly weak young man actually contained such terrifying power.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Whoosh! Suddenly, several dozen li away from the Qin Tian Tribe, black figures rushed over. Wherever these black figures passed, the green grass on the ground would wither. At the same time, they were accompanied by strange laughter.

Within the Qin Tian Tribe, Zhuowen seemed to have sensed something. His eyes narrowed as he stared at the horizon before him. He coldly said, "It seems that the Illusion God you speak of has already arrived."

Miao Ye and the rest followed Zhuowen's gaze. Sure enough, a rather dense black cloud was rushing over from the horizon. Upon closer inspection, there were several enormous black figures within the black cloud.

"It's the Illusion God. There really are so many Illusion Gods. Are they planning to destroy all three of our tribes?" Miao Ye sucked in a breath of cold air and said with a trembling voice.

The black cloud was extremely fast. In roughly fifteen minutes, it had arrived above the Qin Tian Tribe from several dozen li away.

Zhuowen's eyes were like torches. He immediately saw that the black cloud was actually formed by squirming black beasts.

At a glance, there were several hundred black beasts in the black cloud. They were of various shapes and sizes, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws.

At the very front of the black cloud was a black-clothed youth. He walked over step by step, his robes fluttering in the wind. His eyes were as cold as blades.

The black-clothed youth before him was no different from a human. He should be the humanoid Illusion God that Miao Ye had spoken of, and those black beasts should be ordinary Illusion Gods.

Zhuowen carefully sized up the black-clothed youth. Even he was unable to distinguish the difference between this humanoid Illusion God and a human cultivator. It was no wonder that Miao Ye had confused him with the humanoid Illusion God.

Perhaps feeling Zhuowen's gaze, the black-clothed youth tilted his head slightly and indifferently stared at Zhuowen. His gaze, which was as cold as blades, slowly narrowed as he looked at Zhuowen.

In his eyes, the aura on Zhuowen's body was incompatible with the rest of the tribe. In other words, it gave him a sense of crisis.

This discovery made the black-clothed youth knit his brows and reveal a displeased expression. He didn't like this sense of crisis.

"Qin Tian Tribe, there's no need to put up a resistance. Immediately surrender and become food for our mighty Illusion God group. If you do that, perhaps I'll let you die a quick death. Otherwise, I'll torture you to death." The black-clothed youth laughed strangely.

However, the black-clothed youth's response was silence. Clearly, no one had any intention of surrendering.

The black-clothed youth narrowed his eyes and indifferently said, "It seems that you intend to resist stubbornly. Then don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

After saying that, the black-clothed youth waved his right hand. The countless Illusion Gods in the black cloud behind him swooped down and pounced on the Hundred Saints Soldier Array.

Zhuowen's mouth was full of a sneer. He pointed his right hand to the sky. Immediately, the Hundred Saints Soldier Array emitted a series of crisp and ear-splitting sounds of weapons clashing.

The hundreds of Saint Weapons in the Hundred Saints Soldier Array fiercely rotated, turning into a terrifying weapon storm.

The core of this weapon storm was the First Yang Dao Sword, the Ninth Yang Dao Sword, the Violet Sword, and the Long River Saber. It swept out violently.

Bang! Bang! Bang!