Martial Peak

Translator: Silavin & Danny

Translation Checker: PewPewLazerGun

Editor and Proofreader: Leo of Zion Mountain & Dhael Ligerkeys

Perhaps having heard Yang Kai’s shout, an old face surfaced on its trunk before him and smiled faintly, “Shaman Niu, we meet again.”

“Yes, we meet again, but I didn’t expect us to meet in this way.” Yang Kai wiped the blood off his face.

The old face replied kindly, “Looks like I was right. You truly grew up quickly, and the future seems to rest in your hands.”

Yang Kai shook his head. Instead of commenting on it, he asked curiously, “Senior, weren’t you in Frost and Snow City? Is this your Soul Clone?”

“Soul Clone? No, no, no, this is not a Soul Clone, this is my true body.”

Yang Kai turned solemn, immediately realized something and asked, “Senior, are you planning to sacrifice your life?”

Senior Qing burst out in laughter, “The Two Worlds Passage is too mysterious, and this is the only way to seal it. I have lived long enough to have witnessed two invasions of the Demon Race. I was incapable of providing any assistance last time, but this time, I want to contribute my strength, for the Barbarian Race has taken good care of me over all these years.”

“Perhaps there is another way.” Yang Kai frowned.

The face on the trunk shook, as if shaking his head, “I have left Frost and Snow City already, there is no turning back.”

At this moment, Yang Kai understood what he meant. The Evergreen Divine Tree guarded Frost and Snow City for tens of thousands of years, never once leaving its original place. It was not that he did not want to, but he could not, because Senior Qing had an innate connection to that piece of land.

But this time, in order to seal the Two Worlds Passage, he left the land that nurtured him for tens of thousands of years, condensed all his essence into the Seven-Coloured Mud, and was led by Yang Kai to this place.

This was an irreversible process, and the second growth that he performed today was equivalent to him burning all his vitality before his death.

Yang Kai stood in awe, and saluted while holding his chest, “The Barbarian Race will witness Senior’s sacrifice, and future generations will remember your contribution.”

Senior Qing laughed, “There’s no need to comfort me, I am prepared for this.” After a pause, Senior Qing became serious, “Before that, I need your help.”

“Don’t worry, Senior. Our Shaman Niu Clan will protect this place to the last.”

“Good,” The old face nodded and disappeared.

Yang Kai turned his head and looked at Tiea, “Why don’t you say anything?”

“What do you want me

know this

Tiea answered, “Yes.”

remained indifferent, as if she and Senior Qing were strangers. Tiea was very different from the little girl he first met two years ago, her character having changed

quickly shook off such thoughts and re-focused on the

from a kilometre to two kilometres. Looking up, the canopy

in the battle

excitement. As more Ancient Barbarians learnt what was happening, their morale was

the guardian deity of Frost and Snow Clan, his reputation resounded throughout all Clans of the Barbarian Race. Although no one had ever seen Senior Qing display his strength, everyone knew that he was a Master

was not a Barbarian. Therefore, the Barbarian Race only had four Shaman Saints. Senior Qing could be considered another Saint besides

the very depths of the

thoroughly defeated. The emergence of Senior Qing had caused a surge

Demons were horror-stricken. They had no idea what this giant tree was, but not knowing only caused more fear, especially when this unforeseen accident appeared in such a massive and majestic form. Furthermore, this tree continued to grow taller by the moment, as if it was trying to pierce the Heavens. The emerald light enveloping the

of the giant tree, but wound up being killed by the Shaman Grandmasters of the Shaman Niu Clan who were standing guard

Tree threw the Demon Race into a panic for a

the situation soon stabilized. It seemed that they had been given orders and the Demons began

suddenly shifted to the

wave from all directions. These Demons seemed to have abandoned all concept of fear and even

fine steel whip. Wherever the cavalry passed, the Demons were trampled like dead leaves and swept away. Their weapons started to lose their sharpness, and everyone was covered

came back from breaking through the encirclement, all of them looking

Ya hadn’t died, but she had lost an arm. Bao Qi was gone, his life aura extinguished in Yang Kai’s perception. It was obvious that he was

than thirty thousand clansmen, one Shaman King, six Demon Kings and three Shaman Grandmasters were left in the Shaman Niu Clan. They were basically a remnant

uneven, and the results of this battle would

Kai to command them. They fought the enemy bravely, putting their

Yang Kai’s hands alone, including six Demon Kings. However, in the face of such a large-scale war, no matter how strong an individual was, it all seemed insignificant, unless one had reached the

the Shaman Niu Clan was beginning to buckle under the siege and

thousand people reduced to twenty thousand, then to fifteen

Hu’s cavalry that originally consisted of several thousand troops now numbered less than a thousand, each of them covered with the blood of their enemies and themselves, and the weapons in their

the Shamans of the Shaman Niu

now by relying on these

Tree already passed through the clouds and could no longer be seen, and as long as Senior Qing was given enough time, he would surely completely fill

to this battle now was

obviously would not give

furious attacks were launched, and although the Shaman Niu Clan fought hard, it was still not enough to resist

around, he saw that the Shaman Niu Clansmen at a certain section of the front had taken serious casualties. A gap was finally opened in the

Myriads Sword, sealing the gap with his strength, creating a chance for the surrounding clansmen