Martial Peak

Chapter 2878, South Barbarian Clan Will Never Die

Sword light swept through everything as several self-confident Demon Great Generals were cleaved in half by Yang Kai, flesh and blood spewing wildly, and the residual force of the Sword Qi clearing out a wide area, crushing all the Demons around into paste.

In the middle of this carnage, only one tall, strong Barbarian remained standing.

He was shimmering with the light of the Shield Spell, but it could not hide the horrifying state of one side of his body, which had seemingly been liquified. Before Yang Kai’s arrival, this Barbarian had already killed dozens of Demon Generals and Demon Great Generals with his Shamanic Spells. Only the last flames of this man’s burning vitality were supporting his mutilated body.

Their eyes met, and the man grinned as he called out, “Heh heh, Shaman Niu…”

“Shaman Tu…” Yang Kai looked at the Shaman Grandmaster in front of him with an unreadable expression.

Just a few months ago, the two had some conflicts in the South Barbarian Clan’s King City. Shaman Tu was provocative and dissatisfied with Yang Kai; and even after a few months, the expression on this Shaman Grandmaster was still ever so unkind, even a faint trace of competition in his gaze.

“I thought you wouldn’t come, but you’re here.” Shaman Tu chuckled lowly, and did not mind the half of his body that had liquified at all, which was obviously caused by the Black Brilliance from earlier. His bones were exposed, and even his internal organs were clearly visible, which continued to dissolve into liquid and dripped onto the ground.

“I just arrived,” Yang Kai gave a small nod.

“Very good!” A smile crept onto Shaman Tu’s face. The pain did not make him lose his mind and instead seemed to be keeping him more sober than ever, “In the past few months, more than seven thousand Demons have died at my, Shaman Tu, hands and the hands of my subordinates’. How about you?” He asked with a solemn face.

“Not as many as you.” Yang Kai replied.

Shaman Tu guffawed, “Then I win! Hahahaha!”

He remembered the bet he had with Yang Kai before departing King City.

Yang Kai agreed, “You are right, you’ve won.”

Only after a short silence did he ask, “Can you still hold on?”

Shaking his head, Shaman Tu replied, “No, as you can clearly see. My clansmen are all dead anyway, I am the only one left in the Shaman Tu Clan. I should go look for them now.”

“Farewell!” Yang Kai nodded and placed his fist across his chest in respect.

Shaman Tu crossed his skeletal hand over his chest in return, and stated sternly, “Find Sir Shaman King! The South Barbarian Clan must not perish here today!”

towards the dense group of Demons. He slurred an incantation jerkily, and a dazzling light that resembled

Life Sacrifice!

Shamanic Spells; however, at this moment, Shaman Tu used it to illuminate

and their souls would travel to

normal circumstances, even if a Shaman Grandmaster was at the brink of death, they would not use this spell. Once it was cast, one

Race, who invaded their homeland, Shaman Tu did not hesitate to make such a choice. Even if he would become

him while Shaman Tu cackled loudly, allowing the sharp weapons to slash him freely, but his body only burned more

but it was too late when they wanted to turn around to

brilliant firework, Shaman Tu’s whole body exploded into a cloud of flaming blood, and the Demons surrounding him also vanished in an

radius of one

now though, Yang Kai was already making his

King’s aura, but the aura was clearly weak and fluctuating. It seemed like Shaman Dang was

one, and the Shamans could hardly execute their roles effectively after losing the protection. Their relatively weak bodies were clearly incapable of turning back the tides with such a huge gap in numbers, even if

chose to make this final stand, igniting the last of their vitality in hopes of dragging as many Demons down with them as

still maintained an orderly defence. Various Shamanic Spells dyed the Barbarians in vibrant

step by step, and the ten thousand warriors were steadily dwindling

midst of this chaos, everyone was stunned at Yang Kai’s sudden appearance, including the Demons, who stared at him in a daze, watching him carve

the centre of the group, Yang Kai

“Sir!”

as a result of the terrible erosion of the Black Brilliance, just

eye and found that it was Yang Kai who called him, and he could not help but flash a wry smile and ask, “Why are you

knew what he was worried about, and quickly explained, “The Shaman Niu Clan didn’t come, I came

he took out an object that resembled a piece of carved wood. It was made of unknown material, and there was nothing special about it either, but Shaman Dang regarded it as a treasure, and solemnly stuffed it into Yang Kai’s hand, “This is

of spiritual pillar, but were themselves not rare or powerful items. However, the Sacred

was always in the possession of the most powerful Shaman King of

the Sacred Treasure wouldn’t fall into his hands under normal circumstances. In this situation, there

Dang was the last Shaman King of the South Barbarian Clan,

Kai was the only Shaman Grandmaster who remained uninjured, so Shaman Dang had no choice but hand over

Dang grabbed Yang Kai’s shoulder and

and promised, “The South Barbarian Clan will never

the mighty aura he had when Yang Kai first met him and the power of a Shaman King instantly awakened in his body as he declared in a deep voice, “We will create an

another Demon Saint here. Shaman Dang probably was not aware that this was the work of a Demon Saint and expressed confidence in creating

it, he would not be that