This martial saint's health bar is too thick

Chapter 614 A Dream of Five Hundred Years

When the 'Mirage' arrived in the northern border, it was already January 27th of the second year of Yuanxing.

The 'Mirage' landed in the city of the Barbarians, directly in the Barbarian army's garrison camp.

Tens of thousands of soldiers of the Barbarian Slayer Army were already lined up in formation on the training ground early in the morning.

They weren't waiting for this 'mirage,' but rather to welcome their great general!
Dozens of outstanding talents emerged from the ship one by one and walked onto the deck. Their attention was immediately drawn to the imposing army outside.

"They're all martial artists!"

someone exclaimed.

When the Barbarian Slayer Army was first established, sects and gangs from all over the country reluctantly sent people here.

But later, as Li Fei became the commander-in-chief of the Barbarian Slaughtering Army and the head of the Blue Patrol Pavilion, his fame and prestige grew.

More and more martial arts practitioners want to join the Barbarian Slayer Army.

The total number of the Barbarian Slayer Army is now 30,000, including 3,600 Imperial Guards and more than 13,000 warriors.

In other words, more than half of the soldiers in an army are martial artists!
As the general leading the army, Zhao Jingfeng felt envious looking at this barbarian-slaying army.

If tens of thousands of martial artists are properly trained and can form a formation, they will be a force to be reckoned with!

Not all formations in this world necessarily require deadly weapons. Even if a formation of a thousand people can't rival a Grandmaster like the Imperial Guard, an ordinary formation with ten thousand martial artists can still have the potential to rival a Grandmaster at the Dao Establishment Realm.

For example, the strongest cavalry on the grasslands, the Sky Wolf Blood Riders, can form an army of 10,000 and even besiege and kill a Grandmaster of the Dao Establishment Realm!

"If this powerful army is truly trained, it will be equivalent to having four Grandmasters serving under the General!"

Zhao Jingfeng clicked his tongue in amazement.

The top sects in the martial arts world, the "Three Mountains, Four Schools, and Seven Great Families," each only have one Grandmaster.

Li Fei's barbarian-slaying army is comparable to four top-tier combatants, plus his own top-tier combat power.

When King Li and the eldest prince rebelled, without the help of Buddhism, their top-tier combat strength would have been only at this level.

A dazzling golden robe finally appeared at the cabin entrance, the cold wind whipping at its sleeves like a golden flag.

Li Fei steadily stepped onto the wide deck, his figure appearing exceptionally tall and solitary against the backdrop of the gloomy northern sky.

Below deck, on the vast training ground, tens of thousands of barbarian warriors, clad in armor and with iron-like eyes, suddenly moved—

"Shh-!"

The weapons were so uniform and synchronized that they resembled a giant swinging his arm, with tens of thousands of gleaming blades pointing straight at the sky!

Immediately afterwards, a roar as powerful as a mountain collapsing and a tsunami erupted:
"Wei—!"

"Wei—!"

"Wei—!"

The vital energy, like smoke and fire, tore through the gloom and soared straight to the heavens!

Those geniuses on the deck who had never been on the battlefield felt their blood boiling with excitement.

Li Fei's gaze swept across the training ground, and he spotted Li Tianyu's heroic figure in armor, holding a spear, among the Imperial Guards arrayed at the front.

His gaze met the other person's, and the two smiled at each other.

On this day, the Barbarian Slayers welcomed back their commander.

Deep in the wilderness.

The main camp of the Uri tribe has been 'reborn' from ruins. All the collapsed buildings have been cleared away and new buildings have sprung up.

However, the towering sacred tree located in the center of the main camp could never grow back.

The sacred tree, though broken in the middle, still stands hundreds of meters tall and remains magnificent.

But what was once vibrant and lush has now become a lifeless, withered tree.

This sacred tree is not only the spiritual totem of the Wuri tribe, but also embodies the tribe's destiny, is the core of the tribe's protective formation, and is the key to the inheritance of the Wuri tribe's highest power!

Without this sacred tree, the Wuri tribe's fortunes declined. Without the tribe's protective formation and the power passed down through generations, it became extremely difficult for them to produce top-tier experts.

Therefore, when Li Fei broke this sacred tree that day, it was almost equivalent to wiping out the Wuri tribe!
Without all of their top combat power and with the sacred tree broken, the Wuri tribe naturally could not maintain its status as a powerful clan.

They couldn't hold onto most of the hunting grounds and valuable territories they occupied, and had to cede them to other tribes.

The scattered branches could only migrate back to the main body to avoid being swallowed up by other tribes.

The Northern Barbarians are ruthless to their enemies, but they are also ruthless to their own people!
The law of the jungle, where the weak are preyed upon by the strong, has been an unchanging rule on this land for thousands of years.

If it weren't for the fact that Borchu, the Northern Barbarian King, earned the heartfelt respect of many powerful figures, leading some to spontaneously lend a helping hand to the Wuri tribe, the Wuri tribe would not have been able to maintain its current main camp.

"Nana."

A Uri warrior wielding a battle axe walked straight into a large house.

歘——

A white aura carved a crack beneath his feet, causing the newcomer to stop immediately.

Wearing a plain white robe, Uyanana sat at her desk, her gaze sharp as she looked at the newcomer.

"I've already told you, you must address me as the clan leader!"

"Na"

Urtoli opened his mouth to speak, but after feeling the murderous aura emanating from him, he ultimately changed his mind:
"Yes, patriarch."

Uyanana suppressed her murderous aura: "Also, next time, remember to knock before entering."

"Chieftain, these customs of the Central Plains people are completely foreign to us."

Uritoli was forced to stop halfway through his speech because he sensed that Uyanana was about to make a move.

"Yes, Chieftain. I understand."

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Today we discovered the Hunter Mountain Tribe again in Xiangyu Baodi. Our people clashed with their people, and people on both sides were injured."

Upon hearing this, a flash of murderous intent crossed Uyanana's eyes, followed by deep exhaustion.

In the northern barbarians, the most important things for a tribe are its hunting grounds and treasure lands.

The hunting grounds are places where exotic beasts are hunted, so that implants can be obtained.

A treasure land is a place where rare and precious materials grow, and where various medicinal herbs can be planted.

The warriors of the Northern Barbarians need these herbs to aid their cultivation.

Even though the Uri tribe has given up most of its hunting grounds and treasure lands, other tribes are still coveting the territory they now occupy.

The former "Seventeen Northern Barbarian Tribes" refers to the seventeen most powerful tribes.

Of course, there are more than seventeen tribes in this wilderness. The other small and medium-sized tribes are either independent or dependent on powerful tribes.

The Hunter Mountain Clan was once a tribe that was subordinate to the Uri Clan. The clan had three powerful warriors, who were also martial arts masters.

In the past, the Hunter Mountain Tribe could only grovel at the feet of the Uri Tribe, daring not to harbor any disloyal thoughts.

But now, the other side has tried to seize the precious land of the Uri tribe several times.

"If you ask me, let's just lead our people to fight the Hunter Mountain Tribe! They're a bunch of hunting dogs, but even if our Wuri tribe is down on its luck, we won't be afraid of them!"

Uritoli roared.

Uyanana shook her head: "No."

"why?"

"Once we go to war with the Mountain Hunters, regardless of victory or defeat, the other tribes in the surrounding area will immediately rush in and join forces to tear us apart!"

"But."

"With the protection left by Borchu, the Uri tribe can develop peacefully for at least ten years. But if we take the initiative to attack other tribes, those powerful people who wanted to help us will have no reason to help us anymore."

".All right."

Uritoli was persuaded.

He looked up at Uyanana, whose beauty was undeniable even in simple clothes, and a burning desire flashed in his eyes:
"Chieftain, Borchu is dead, but you are still young. I think you should find another man."

boom! ! !
Before he could finish speaking, Urtoli was struck by a blade of energy, his body flying backward like a cannonball, crashing into several large trees outside.

Dust rose up, and the surrounding tribesmen all looked in this direction.

Uritoli stood up somewhat awkwardly and shouted towards the house:
"I will not give up!"

He, of course, received no response.

Inside the room, Uyanana closed her eyes wearily.

Her husband died, her father died, and her younger brother died.

If she could, she would also like to end her life.

But no, she had to shoulder the fate of the Uri tribe!

She was already exhausted after serving as the clan leader for only a year.

"Boerchu, what heavy burden did you carry as you moved forward?"

Whenever she thinks of her husband's voice and smile, she gains more strength to keep going.

"Are you the current chieftain of the Wuri tribe?"

A voice suddenly rang out in the room, breaking Wu Yanana's reverie.

Her internal energy exploded as she reached for her sword with one hand, simultaneously unleashing her supernatural powers.

But the next second, it was as if the entire world was crashing down on her!

The weight of heaven and earth became concrete at this moment, and the vast and boundless power made Uyanana feel like an ant under a big tree.

Her supernatural powers were suppressed, and she was completely imprisoned by unparalleled power, unable to even blink.

"Grandmaster?!"

Uyanana was startled, and then she saw that there was another person in the room.

The other person was wearing a golden robe and was very young.

Upon seeing that face clearly, Uyanana's eyes widened in horror!

"Li Fei!!!"

Unable to utter a sound, she could only roar in her heart, her eyes blazing with murderous intent.

This is the person who killed her husband, her father, her younger brother, destroyed the sacred tree of the Uri tribe, and almost destroyed everything she had!
But no matter how excited Wu Yana was, the murderous intent in her heart almost made her soul explode.

Li Fei was standing right in front of her, but she couldn't move a single finger.

"Calm down, or I'll have the Uri tribe choose a new chieftain."

Li Fei calmly met Wu Yana's gaze and spoke.

He released her from his hold as Uyanana's emotions gradually calmed down.

"Are you only satisfied when you've wiped them all out?"

After regaining her freedom, Uyanana did not shout loudly.

Even if all the warriors of the Uri tribe attacked together, they wouldn't be able to harm the person in front of them in the slightest.

She just didn't understand why Li Fei still wanted to come here.

The Uri tribe has fallen to such a state, what value could it possibly have that would make Li Fei personally come back again?
Wouldn't it be more strategically valuable to use that time and energy to cause trouble for those powerful clans?

The only explanation is that Li Fei intends to wipe them all out!
"I'm not here to kill anyone today, at least not for now."

Li Fei said, putting Wu Yana's mind at ease for the time being.

Uyanana: "Then what are you doing here?"

Li Fei: "I need you to do something for me in the name of the Uri tribe."

Uyanana's emotions surged again, her eyes bloodshot:

"You actually want me to do things for you? You devil!"

Li Fei remained unmoved.

On the grasslands, he would stop Zuo Jun from massacring the city. But in the northern barbarians, he would have little mercy.

The reason is simple: the northern barbarians eat people!
When Li Fei first ventured deep into the wilderness with the Barbarian Slayer Army, he personally witnessed the countless white bones that had been devoured.

Previously, when the Northern Barbarians' million-strong army attacked the northern border, hundreds of thousands of them crossed the defense line and wreaked havoc in the rear.

Many villages and towns ravaged by the northern barbarians left no trace, not even corpses.
"If you're unwilling, then let's change the clan leader."

Li Fei said calmly.

If Uyanana were alone, she would rather die than compromise.

But now she is the chieftain of the Uri tribe, and she has a reason to live.

"What do you want me to do for you?"

Li Fei: "I want you to send a message to the other tribes of the Northern Barbarians, telling them that I want to restart the Alliance of the Wild Gods."

Uyanana was taken aback at first, and it took her a while to realize what Li Fei was talking about.

More than 500 years ago, Emperor Taizu of the Great Lan swept across the land, determined to unify the world!
After killing the first Northern Barbarian King and defeating the Northern Barbarian coalition, Emperor Taizu launched a counterattack.

The terrain of the northern barbarians made it impossible for a large army to penetrate deep into the wilderness, so Emperor Taizu led a group of elite troops to invade the barbaric lands.

After conquering the strongholds of several powerful clans, Emperor Taizu encountered a problem—

The northern barbarians realized they couldn't defeat him, so they began to avoid battle and hide everywhere.

Not every powerful clan is like the Uri clan, whose most important sacred object is a tree that cannot be moved.

Many powerful clans possess sacred artifacts that can be moved, so they don't necessarily have to be kept in one place.

If you really can't beat them, then run away.

The main camp should be moved to a more secluded location, information blocked, no contact with the outside world, and carefully hidden away.

The same applies to the other branches.

Although all the hunting grounds and treasure troves need to be found and rebuilt, the losses are considerable.

But it's better than being wiped out.

The wilderness was simply too vast, and it was impossible to send a large army in to sweep it away.

No matter how powerful Emperor Taizu was, he couldn't do anything if he couldn't find an enemy.

To solve this problem once and for all, Emperor Taizu and the seventeen northern barbarian tribes jointly established the "Alliance of the Wild Gods".

The various tribes of the Northern Barbarians have different totems, but they share one thing in common—

All the northern barbarians believed that everything was created by the Wild God.

All tribes worshipped the same god.

Led by the seventeen tribes of the Northern Barbarians, representatives from over a hundred tribes set up altars, held ceremonies, and finally, under the witness of the Wild God, engaged in a fair duel with the Great Blue Dynasty.

If the Northern Barbarians win, the Great Blue Dynasty will cede the three northern provinces!

If the Great Blue Dynasty wins, all the northern barbarian tribes will swear allegiance and never invade the border again.

In the end, Emperor Taizu naturally won.

Therefore, before his death, the northern barbarians never invaded the border.

However, after his death, the Northern Barbarians believed that the original alliance of the Wild Gods was null and void, and began to repeatedly invade the borders of the Great Blue.

Now, Li Fei is going to restart the Alliance of the Wild Gods!

"you"

Uyanana didn't know what to say for a moment.

The reason why the various tribes of the Northern Barbarians agreed to the 'Alliance of the Wild Gods' of the Great Blue Ancestor more than 500 years ago was that they believed they were not entirely without a chance of winning.

Secondly, by that time Emperor Taizu had already pacified all sides and had no worries about the rear, so the northern barbarians could no longer wait for his reinforcements.

If they insist on fighting to the death, all the tribes will be forced to migrate, resulting in huge losses.

Although the Great Blue Dynasty is not as powerful as it once was, the grasslands have been subdued, and the two great desert kingdoms are no longer able to fight.

The Taoists suffered a major blow first, but now they stand with the Great Blue Dynasty.

Buddhism was confined to a single province.

The internal strife that was bound to erupt has already broken out in the Great Blue Dynasty.

The Great Blue Dynasty can send Li Fei to slowly deal with the Northern Barbarians, while the Northern Barbarians will not receive any reinforcements.

Li Fei is indeed qualified to restart the Alliance of the Wild Gods!
"I understand. I will pass the message on to the various tribes. As for whether they will agree, that is not up to me. The Uri tribe no longer has any influence."

"Uyanana said."

Li Fei remained noncommittal: "Just convey the message."

He came to the Uri tribe because although Borchu was dead, his influence still lingered among various tribes.

After all, this Northern Barbarian King ultimately died fighting for the Northern Barbarians.

Sending the Uri people to connect with other ethnic groups is undoubtedly the best option.

Without a sound, Li Fei disappeared from the room.

Uyanana waited quietly in her seat for a few seconds before confirming that the killer had truly left.

"call--"

She let out a heavy sigh and slumped into her seat, her back already soaked with cold sweat.

In the short conversation, Li Fei remained calm throughout, but the pressure he exerted on her was so great that it almost suffocated her!

She sat in her seat for a moment, her expression conflicted.

The order was finally issued:

"Guards, prepare to send a message to the various tribes—"

Kill the barbarian city.

After arriving here, the group of prodigies were arranged to stay in the camp of the Barbarian Slayer Army.

They stayed there for over a month, and nothing happened.

Before they arrived, everyone was mentally prepared to follow the Duke of Jing'an into the Northern Barbarians and fight a bloody battle.

But I never expected it to turn out like this.

A group of energetic young people, with nothing to do all day in the military camp, had to find things to do on their own.

They started fighting!
They are all chosen ones, each with their own pride, and none of them are willing to submit to the other.

Therefore, mutual learning and exchange are inevitable.

Zhao Jingfeng and Naylor, who were already at each other's throats on the 'Mirage', have fought seven times in a month!
If it weren't for the presence of a martial arts master, the two would have been seriously injured, or even left with disabilities.

Today marks the eighth time the two will face off.

On the training ground, two figures tore through the air, leaving behind afterimages. Their powerful movements roared as they collided like thunder!
Both were at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage. Naile was stronger in physique, while Zhao Jingfeng was stronger in martial arts. Each had their own advantages.

In the first seven matches, Zhao Jingfeng won four, giving him a slight advantage.

A group of people gathered around to watch the battle, many of whom were soldiers from the Barbarian Slayer Army, and they were all cheering loudly for Zhao Jingfeng.

"Sangji, are you close to breaking through to the next level?"

Chaganbayar, sitting in the corner, asked Sangji in a low voice.

Since speculating that Sangji might have inherited part of Li Ming's fortune, Chagan Bayar has been trying to get closer to him.

With the Styx Ancestor's cunning and shrewdness, befriending a simple and honest grassland boy would be a piece of cake.

In just over a month, he had become Sangji's best friend.

"Hmm, I feel like I'm about to break through to the next level. Next, I need to undergo life-or-death trials."

Sangji nodded.

He had already reached the late stage of the Body Breakthrough Realm and wanted to break through to the Qi Transformation Realm. According to the experience that Li Fei had passed on to him, it was best to break through through life-and-death trials.

"It's so fast."

Chaganbayar said with an envious look, "Sangji, you're amazing!"

Sangji smiled somewhat embarrassedly.

"You should soon have the opportunity to face life-or-death trials."

Chaganbayar said to him.

Sangji: "Really? But we've been here for a month already."

Chaganbayar offered no explanation.

He roughly guessed what Li Fei wanted to do, so barring any unforeseen circumstances, it should start soon.

I glanced at the match on the field, feeling a bit bored.

A mere clash between peak Foundation Establishment stage cultivators held no interest for him.

Suddenly, his eyes changed.

Immediately afterwards, Hua Donghan's voice rang out on the training ground:
"Everyone gather!"

The two fighters stopped fighting.

Some of the prodigies who hadn't come to watch the battle also quickly rushed over.

Many of the barbarian warriors who loved watching the excitement also gathered around the training ground.

Hua Donghan descended from the sky and stood in the center of the training ground.

She looked around and said in a proud tone:

"Everyone, get ready! We're about to head to the Northern Barbarian Lands to participate in the Alliance of the Wild Gods!"

"really."

Chaganbayar thought to himself that he had guessed correctly.

"The Alliance of the Wild Gods?"

This term was unfamiliar to the rest of the people present.

After all, that happened more than 500 years ago.

Then Hua Donghan loudly explained to everyone what the Alliance of the Wild Gods was.

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The drill ground suddenly fell silent.

After hearing Hua Donghan's explanation, everyone's breathing involuntarily became heavier.

As a soldier, Zhao Jingfeng was so excited that he was almost trembling all over!

Sweeping across the land, dominating the Eastern Continent.

Under the blue flag, none dare disobey!
Five hundred years is too long; the glory of the past has been forgotten by many.

"Wow—!!!"

Zhao Jingfeng suddenly mustered all his strength and roared loudly.

"Wei!!"

"Wei!!"

"Wei!!"

On the training ground, the pride of the Great Blue and all the warriors of the Barbarian Slayer Army roared loudly, their voices shaking the heavens and the earth.

Five hundred years of great blue.

Back to the peak!

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(End of this chapter)