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

you know

Tiea answered, “Yes.”

looked at her puzzled and tried to read her face, but Tiea 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 greatly. Yang Kai even doubted whether she

quickly shook off such thoughts and re-focused on

his conversation with Yang Kai, the gigantic Evergreen Divine Tree had grown from a kilometre to two kilometres. Looking up, the canopy was

the battle noticed this unusual

in excitement. As more Ancient Barbarians learnt what was happening,

and Snow Clan, his reputation resounded throughout all Clans of the Barbarian Race. Although no one had ever seen Senior Qing display

four Shaman Saints. Senior Qing could be considered

this moment, such a powerful ally in this chaotic battle diving into the very depths of the Demon Race

Race was thoroughly defeated. The emergence of Senior Qing had caused a surge of momentum in favour of

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

wanted to rush over to stop the growth of the giant tree, but wound up being killed by the Shaman

sudden appearance of the Evergreen Divine Tree threw

given orders and the Demons began to form rank to quickly siege

battle suddenly shifted to the

as the Demons rushed at them like a surging tidal wave from all directions.

a fine steel whip. Wherever the cavalry passed, the Demons were trampled like dead leaves and swept away. Their weapons started to

through the encirclement, all of

aura extinguished in Yang Kai’s perception. It was obvious that he was killed by

three Shaman Grandmasters were left in the Shaman Niu Clan. They were basically a remnant force now, but

uneven, and the results of this battle would determine the outcome

knew their responsibility, and there was no need for Yang Kai to command them. They fought the enemy bravely, putting their lives on the line to kill as

died at 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

beginning to buckle under the siege and suppression of the Demon Race, their line of defense shrinking again

twenty thousand, then

than a thousand, each of them covered with

them to the Shamans of the Shaman

could only persist until now

crown of the Evergreen Divine 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 the

key to this battle now

Demon Race obviously would not give the

furious attacks were launched, and although the Shaman Niu Clan fought hard, it was still not enough to resist the relentless assault. There was nothing the Shaman Niu Clan

section of the front had taken serious casualties. A gap was finally opened in the precarious defence line by the Demon Race, allowing the enemy

Kai teleported over and unleashed the light of his Myriads Sword, sealing the gap with his strength,