Martial Peak

Translator: Silavin & Danny

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The Bone Devouring Clan was one of the four strongest Ancient Barbarian Clans and even had a Shaman Saint assuming command. The Bone Devouring Clan was also the cruelest and most violent of all the Clans.

Before the invasion of the Demon Race, no Barbarian Clan was willing to start a conflict with the Bone Devouring Clan, even though everyone hated this Clan and did not want to recognize them as a part of the Barbarian Race.

But it was undeniable that the Bone Devouring Clan played a great role in this war to resist the invasion of the Demon Race. The entire eastern front line was braced by the Bone Devouring Clan who marched forward step by step, slowly reclaiming most of the lost lands while slaying countless Demons.

The Bone Devouring Clansmen had proved the unyielding spirit and bravery of the Barbarian Race, and their ferocity and penchant for violence became an excellent weapon at this time. Many Masters of the Demon Race learned of their existence and always paid close attention to their movements.

Cang Er Mountain Valley was one of the fortresses of the Bone Devouring Clan, and there were more than a hundred thousand clansmen here, including five Shaman Kings. It was one of the most important locations to the Bone Devouring Clan, as well as to the whole Barbarian Race, because it was near the frontlines of the warzone.

Since the Bone Devouring Clan garrisoned more than a hundred thousand troops here, it had fought with an army of Demons hundreds of kilometres away more than six times. The Bone Devouring Clan won more times than it lost, achieving a remarkable record and results in the war.

However, for some unknown reason, the Demon Race seemed to be a lot quieter these past few months, resulting in some idleness in the Bone Devouring Clan.

But today, the whole Cang Er Valley became lively. Almost all of the hundred thousand Barbarians had gathered at the centre of the valley to look at the newly built stage with scorching excitement.

The clansmen of the Bone Devouring Clan would only show such an expression when they saw the most delicious and novel food.

On the high stage was a thick wooden stake to which a tall figure was bound using various Shamanic Spells. There were complex and strange patterns engraved on the stake and from time to time, lightning would burst from those patterns like a torrent and flow through the bound figure. The tall figure would twitch from the electrocution, looking miserable, as if he was suffering tremendous pain.

All the clansmen in the Bone Devouring Clan looked at the tall figure with exhilarated faces, and some even licked the corners of their lips occasionally. If not for knowing the true identity of this person, perhaps someone would have already rushed up and torn a piece of flesh out of this man to taste it.

It was a Demon King! A powerful Demon King!

It was captured by several of the Shaman Kings of the Clan, and although the Bone Devouring Clan had no taboo on cannibalism and in fact had practised it frequently for many years, no one dared to have the same thought for a Demon King.

Demon if they took a bite of the Demon King’s flesh, but this ‘worry’ still could not

about it, the more they wanted to taste the Demon King’s

to fantasize because a Shaman King was standing beside the Demon

person was Yang Kai’s ‘old

a dagger made of unknown material in his hand, his face filled with a ferocious and crazy expression. He took the dagger and sliced the Demon King’s flesh again and again,

clansmen in the Bone Devouring Clan were quite particular about eating people alive because, for these people, fresh meat was more delicious than dead, rotten meat. If

one of the strongest among them, Shaman Chi was particularly fond of

belong to him. As a Demon King, he

of

knew too little about

mouth, revealing an ecstatic look after devouring it, Bao Qi’s

He watched as his own flesh was munched noisily in the mouth of the Shaman King. Even in the Demon Race, this was not

stared eagerly at Shaman Chi, gulping down their own saliva. They were yearning to know whether the flesh of

did not fade as it seemed that he was enjoying the best food in

while, he gulped down the chewed meat, and shouted,

clansmen jumped in excitement, and cheered crazily, as if hot chicken

a grim smile, “Don’t die so easily. A Demon King is such a rare catch, you

Qi’s face twitched

standing here. In other words, this Shaman King would need to cut more than a hundred thousand slices of his flesh before he

a hundred thousand pieces of flesh sliced from

punishment for your Demon Race. Our Bone Devouring Clan will devour all your clansmen, so that you will never dare to set foot in

led to chaos. Many of the Bone Devouring Clansmen fought for the piece of flesh, and finally it landed in the hands of a particular female clansmen. She stuffed it into her mouth

Demon Race is nothing!” Not only did Shaman Chi not mind about the riots below, but instead

Qi was silent. If he stood in the position of the Demon Race, he would refute Shaman Chi with a few words, but he had long been

was caught by these other Barbarians and had to die by a hundred thousand cuts. It was not that he

his dagger again, “You cannot die too easily. You are a

off and thrown into the crowd by Shaman Chi, causing

Shaman Chi sped up his actions. He did have good technique and the rate at which his dagger flashed, slicing off pieces of flesh, was almost faster than the eye could see. With each new morsal, the crowd would be stirred up into

less than half a stick worth of incense, half of Bao Qi’s arm was gone, exposing his white bones.

could not help shaking as cold sweat