Martial Peak

Chapter 2886, Bear The Consequences

The bald Shaman King could not understand how the Sacred Treasure of the South Barbarian Clan appeared in the hands of this man named Shaman Niu.

The descent of the Black Brilliance destroyed several hundred thousand South Barbarian Clansmen, including all the South Barbarian Clan Shaman Kings who were alive at the time. It only made sense that the Sacred Treasure was lost or destroyed together with the death of those Shaman Kings, yet now it appeared right in front of his eyes.

[Could it be that this Shaman Niu had been on that battlefield?]

This idea was extinguished as soon as it appeared though because as far as the bald Shaman King knew, a highly authoritative and mighty Demon Saint, which was equivalent to the existence of a Shaman Saint, was present that day. If this Shaman Niu really took part in the battlefield, how could it be possible for him to come back alive?

It was somewhat different from the Bone Devouring Clan’s expectations that the South Barbarian Clan still had a Shaman King, and the Sacred Treasure still existed.

Led by the bald Shaman King, several Shaman Kings of the Bone Devouring Clan exchanged eye contact silently to communicate with each other and reached a consensus shortly after.

The bald Shaman King then spoke, “Shaman Niu, hand over the Sacred Treasure. Since you have taken refuge with the Demon Race, you are no longer a son of the Barbarian Gods.”

Yang Kai snorted, “Which eye of yours saw that we have taken refuge under the Demon Race?”

Shaman Chi barked sternly, “Do you still deny it? If you didn’t take refuge under the Demon Race, why are you still saving this Demon King?”

Yang Kai replied, “I told you, he is my subordinate, of course I had to save him!”

Shaman Chi smiled contemptuously, “Based on your words, do you mean that this Demon King was subdued by you?”

“Exactly!”

Shaman Chi burst out laughing, obviously not believing it. The other Shaman Kings also shook their heads slightly, thinking that Yang Kai was too shameless to make such an exaggerated boast! Before this, Yang Kai was just a Shaman Grandmaster, so how could he force a Demon King to submit? A Demon King was an existence that was equivalent to them, the Shaman Kings. They had the same arrogance and pride, so if they were in the same position, they would never succumb to the tyranny of a Demon Great General and would rather die honourably than live in shame.

“You have been demonised, and you are also transformed into a Demon!” The bald Shaman King sighed, “Fortunately, you are not deeply affected by the demonisation. If you hand over Sacred Treasure, the South Barbarian Clan may still be pardoned.”

“I would know if I had transformed into a Demon. Sir doesn’t need to worry, I am here today to take away the people from my Shaman Niu Clan. I hope Sirs can grant my request!”

Shaman Chi boomed sternly, “Spare the nonsense, this guy is delirious. He just wants to rescue this Demon King. Let me kill him and take back the Sacred Treasure!”

temper and took action in a flash. His Shaman Strength was already activated when he spoke and a huge skull suddenly

the others watched indifferently, none of them attempting to stop Shaman Chi or help him, all of them apparently

this skull before. Shaman Chi summoned the same Shaman Artifact when the two of them fought last time. It was extremely vicious and sinister, and its power now

aura that rushed right

skull descended and swallowed him

he did not expect it to be so easy. Joy crept up his face but quickly turned into shock because in the next moment, an Earth-shaking sword light escaped through the seven orifices of the skull. The entire skull flew out and began wobbling about like a

changed drastically as he quickly changed

were expelled in the form of a sword light. Whatever remained of the skull shrank rapidly at that point, greatly losing

suffered a small loss the last time they clashed when he was a Low-Rank Shaman King and Yang Kai was a Low-Rank Shaman Grandmaster, but Shaman Chi thought he would be able to regain some of his dignity this time and never expected his opponent’s growth

though it was only a short confrontation, Shaman Chi was

not alone…] Shaman Chi

this coming, and intercepted him ahead of time. He raised his hand and a pitch-black lance blasted towards Yang Kai.

blow without reservations from a

Race. By right you would have great achievements in the future, but

my life, and none of them have had good ends. Sir, you will be

he pointed the Myriads Sword forward, and a cold light flashed before the sword swung with the ferocity

the sword strike and

bald Shaman King remained calm and quickly reacted. With a single thought, his hand seal changed, and the shattered black energy suddenly shrank, immediately transforming into a cage that attempted to capture Yang

apart from Shaman Chi, the other three Shaman Kings had also arrived, all of them

only because Yang Kai and the Bone Devouring Clan had old grudges, but also because he possessed the

Race, so his death would not be worth pitying. Even if the entire Clan was slaughtered, the other Clans would not

the other Shamans were even more nervous and desperately wanted to assist Yang Kai, but unfortunately, they knew that they would not be much of a help with such a drastic difference in strength. They made up their minds that if anything happened to Sir Shaman Niu, they would immediately

the Myriads Sword in every direction in a seemingly chaotic, unorganized manner, but somehow

at that moment as a majestic power erupted from within him. The formless black cage suddenly inflated several times its

Shaman King’s face changed slightly at this sight and no longer dared to hesitate, chanting an

looked solemn and joined

be distinguished from the others. Followed by the change of incantation, a gigantic unmatched skeletal hand appeared out of thin air. The skeletal hand was almost a hundred metres in size and grabbed downwards at a

this skeletal hand was so powerful that even the surrounding World

bent as if a giant mountain was pressing down on his neck, making

what Shamanic Spell this was, since it required five Shaman Kings working together to cast, it could not be ignored. Kicking Bao

loud bang, and the skeletal hand clutched

him. Yang Kai’s face darkened, but just as he was considering testing the abilities of this skeletal hand by facing it head-on, he suddenly saw a visible scorching light radiating from its palm. The scorching light