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Chapter 1786: The Great Witch Spirit Ancestor Responds to the Challenge

As Princess Huyang gave the order, the drums of war sounded, and the Qingyang Army opened up their formation and approached Dailin. Zhuo Yuting took the Tiger Wing Rangers into the air, and with a few humming sounds of the bowstrings, they shot down the leading evil dragons. It was obvious that they were no strangers to this kind of flying mount. The flying unicorns of the Tiger Wing Rangers quickly formed groups of three and launched a round-up killing of the opponent.

The evil dragons in the sky were quickly shot dead, but the commotion on the Dailin side was also obvious. They did not take the initiative to send troops, and it seemed that their forces had been almost exhausted.

Princess Huyang rode a magic bear to the front and led the team forward, while Yin Liulang followed behind and raised a huge Dharma image made of mist from his body. While revealing his identity, he also challenged the witch god guarding Dailin.

A spiritual light shot up into the sky above Dai Lin. Countless soul lights condensed into a huge figure with a deer head and a human body. The Great Witch God Ancestor accepted the challenge.

To be honest, Lu Ziqing was a little surprised. Lingzu had been guarding Dailin until now and had not stopped the other two opponents who had taken the lead. This was actually the most favorable situation for the expeditionary army of Dazhou, because all three routes were stable. In the previous deduction, the best result that Beiman could achieve was that Lingzu took the initiative to attack at the first opportunity and completely destroyed one of the three routes.

The fog spread from Yin Liulang's body, but did not stick to the ground. Instead, it spread towards the sky, forming a menacing cloud in the air.

Lu Ziqing raised his head and heard thunderous sounds in the clouds. Was there someone beating a drum? This was not an illusion, but a real sound. Every time a drum sounded, a group of heavenly soldiers and generals would appear from the clouds, each of them full of murderous intent. In an instant, the sky was full of clouds carrying heavenly soldiers and generals, and with the terrifying thunderous sound, they approached Dai Lin from the sky.

"Hongmeng Martial God Skill, Cloud Roll Heavenly Soldiers!" Yin Liulang shouted, and the power of the altar was fully released for the first time. He alone was accompanied by 100,000 heavenly soldiers at any time!

Moreover, these auspicious clouds began to drop thunder continuously, sweeping the land ahead of the Qingyang Army. The heavenly soldiers on the clouds were not just standing there pretending to be powerful, they were really thundering down, sprinkling the sky with thunder and fire towards Dailin.

The Spirit Ancestor was also angry. This was Dailin, the land of the ancestral spirits! If it was burned, he would completely lose his position as the Great Witch God in this world! The entire White Deer Tribe would also decline, and it would take at least a few hundred years to recover.

The Spirit Ancestor roared, stirring up a storm in the sky. The sky was filled with dark winds, and countless soul lights transformed into majestic white deer, eagles, and ancient barbarian warriors, rushing towards the heavenly soldiers with spiritual light all over their bodies. At the same time, the Spirit Ancestor himself condensed five black arrows of killing gods, looking for a chance to kill Yin Liulang with one shot. However, he could no longer find Yin Liulang. The vast fog concealed the figures of the Qingyang Army's advance. He could only see flames condensing in the mist, which was the army's rising dragon spear formation ready to go.

The Spirit Ancestor prayed to the entire Dailin Mountain: "Ancestral Spirit Land, my kingdom, come and destroy the enemies who dare to offend your sleep! Barbarian warriors, give your strength to me, to your master!"

The strong wind brought the ancestral army to the clouds, and they started fighting with Yin Liulang's heavenly soldiers and generals. The barbarians of Dailin had also gathered, and they were the last defenders. Soon, the sound of wolf howling rang out all over the mountains and plains of Dailin. Countless giant wolves, shining with the soul light given by the spirit ancestors, rushed out, carrying the barbarians on their backs, like flashes of spiritual light, and rushed madly towards the Qingyang army.

Lu Ziqing was not in a hurry, because before the two armies met, these barbarians had to endure the thunder and lightning released by Yin Liulang's heavenly soldiers. Yin Liulang's magical power was really too powerful. The terrifying power accumulated in the altar city was not inferior to the great witch spirit ancestor fighting in his hometown.

Moreover, after a lot of deductions, Lu Ziqing knew that it would not be long before the other two expeditionary forces would defeat the barbarians who went to fight them, and then Yin Bofu and Yin Wulang would come and join the ranks of beating Lingzu.

The only ones who can fight against the Six Generals of Yinshan are the witch gods, but the other witch gods on the northwest battlefield have been held back at Langshan Pass by Yin Sanlang, Yin Silang, and Master Pang. If all these witch gods come back to help Lingzu, then Dailin can be saved, but all the barbarian troops at Langshan Pass will be slaughtered by Master Pang. So they are not happy to do this, because the witch gods are not so united, and everyone must give priority to protecting the warriors of their own tribe and take them home.

At this time, the Langshan Pass must have been filled with killing. According to the original plan, Master Pang was also dispatching troops to treat the barbarians who dared to come to Langshan Pass to show off their power.

The barbarians who rushed out of Dailin were mainly from the White Deer God, with barbarians from different tribes such as the Barbarian Scale, the Gray Wolf, and the Big Snake. When they rushed to the front of the Qingyang Army, they were already disrupted by lightning and fire. Princess Huyang rode a magic bear to lead the charge, and with one hammer she knocked the White Deer Barbarian General flying backwards. Behind her, the Qingyang Army had already gathered their strength, and the Rising Dragon Spears were thrown at once, turning the front of the formation into a sea of ​​fire.

Lu Ziqing watched as thousands of barbarians fell like wheat being cut. However, the barbarians running in the front were actually the weaker tribes that served as cannon fodder, and the elite barbarians were all behind. When Dailin was about to be breached, these barbarians all went crazy.

The Spirit Ancestor waved his staff like a drunk deer cramping, chanting spells repeatedly, constantly summoning the dead to help, sharing soul light with the warriors of the barbarian tribe. Under the blessing of the Spirit Ancestor's magic power, the bodies of those elite barbarian soldiers were wrapped in spiritual light, forming something like a protective qi, so that they were no longer afraid of thunder.

What was even more amazing was that the bodies of the fallen barbarians stood up again very quickly. Even though their heads had been chopped off and holes as big as bowls had been blasted out of their bodies by the Shenglong Spears, they were still able to stand up while roaring.

Lu Ziqing saw with his own eyes a soul light sink into a corpse. The corpse's neck was broken, and its head was hanging on its body, but it actually climbed up. The soul of an ancient warrior was resurrected on this corpse. He saw him reattach his head, and in the blink of an eye he roared into battle, and his strength had greatly improved.

"Burn the bodies!" Lu Ziqing immediately realized what was happening. This was the land of the barbarian ancestors, where the souls returned. The spiritual ancestors had awakened the sleeping souls and allowed them to return to life. But this was not too troublesome for the Qingyang Army, because most of the elite soldiers of the Qingyang Army came from the Shenwu Sect, and killing and arson were their basic skills.

(End of this chapter)