The Emperor is Above

Chapter 179 Ancient Holy Temple of Hundred Clans
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The giants in golden armor either hold an axe, a halberd and a shield, or a giant hammer.

The roar was like thunder: "Wherever the great banner is, wherever the sword points, we will be invincible and victorious in every battle!"

The power of these golden-armored giants is astonishing. The huge, ferocious and terrifying monsters are killed in the blink of an eye like weak chickens. Even some gods with shining halos will fall if they are not careful.

"If I had such a powerful private army, why would I have to worry about the Cat Ghost God and the Black Wind Tribe? I would have eradicated them long ago."

Qing Yi was shocked and muttered softly. There were indeed giants around him, but the giant boy of the Wangmang clan who did not know any martial arts was far inferior to the golden-armored giants in front of him.

On the left side of the golden-armored giant was a group of powerful exotic beasts numbering thousands, including fierce white tigers, green bulls with sharp long horns, purple divine horses covered in flames, and winged Teng snakes.

These strange beasts were not their enemies but their comrades. Although they were of different species, they cooperated extremely well and pounced on and killed the powerful monsters one by one.

Even in the sky, there are countless powerful and ferocious birds, firmly guarding their control of the sky and cooperating with winged people who are also good at flying. The javelins thrown from high altitudes fall like heavy rain.

The javelin engraved with complex runes fell from the sky with a sharp whistle, nailing the monsters that were unable to dodge to the ground. Without waiting for the monsters to scream, it turned into a burning torch and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

On the right side of the golden-armored giant camp are hundreds of huge tree spirits of different species, towering into the clouds like world trees.

The tree spirits move relatively slowly, but they can keep up with the team's movements with their huge bodies. Moreover, they possess irresistible power. No matter how strong the enemy's fortifications are, they can be completely shattered with just one blow.

Especially the tree spirits, who are covered with strange plant spirits and use various methods to attack distant enemies. The colors are as dazzling as fireworks at festivals.

There are also many agile cat-headed people, winged people, and snake people, who occasionally flash across the huge bodies of the tree spirits. They are responsible for protecting the close safety of these tree spirits and plant monsters.

Except for the strange comrades on the left and right sides, the troops farther away are almost all the various intelligent creatures seen in the previous reliefs.

These millions of creatures together formed a boundless and powerful army. They all had fanatical expressions and followed the big banner beside Qing Yi to fight bravely.

Qing Yi knew clearly that the big banner was in the hands of the giant man next to him, but he couldn't see it clearly no matter what. It was as if there was a layer of hazy fog blocking his vision.

"Boom boom boom——"

Thunderous war drums began to beat, with hundreds of them beating at the same time.

Qing Yi felt his blood boiling and his chest was filled with anger. He couldn't help but let out a roar. Countless troops on both sides and behind him also followed suit with roars like thunder.

With the help of high morale, the seemingly powerful camp of gods and ghosts was soon completely defeated, followed by the complete annihilation of the fleeing enemy with overwhelming force.

Of course there would be casualties in battle, and the ground was littered with the bodies of warriors of all races, but the huge victory made everyone's face full of joy.

In a trance, Qing Yi saw a general with a bull's head and a human body, who seemed to be the mighty stone statue seen in front of the temple. He was holding a long spear and a huge shield, chasing in the front, killing the fleeing gods and ghosts one after another.

"What a warrior, he is worthy of being called a god of war!"

When Qing Yi was still immersed in the exciting battlefield, savoring the joy of victory, he suddenly found that the golden-armored giant and the battlefield had completely disappeared. It turned out that he had just entered the illusion in the painting.

"Meow-"

"Ah wu——"

The civet cat and the little fox tugged at Qing Yi's clothes with concern. Even the usually aloof big rooster and the timid little phoenix came over with extra concern.

Mu Ling, with a chubby face, was not dressed as casually as before. He was also wearing a solemn long robe, as if he had come here specially to pay tribute today.

He stood in front of Qing Yi with a solemn expression and said, "This painting tells the story of an ancient battlefield ten thousand years ago. I see you have been standing in front of the painting for so long. Do you have any special insights?"

Qing Yi sighed with emotion and said, "Insight? A general's success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of men. Victory is always achieved through bloodshed and sacrifice, not by begging for forgiveness from the enemy. It was not easy to win this battle."

Hearing this, Mu Ling's stern face showed a hint of smile. Before he could say anything, Qing Yi asked, "The scene of this ancient battlefield is quite real, but did the scenes I saw really happen?"

These words made Mu Ling's face serious again. He looked Qing Yi up and down with a strange expression for a long time.

Then he shook his head and said, "How could the content of this ancient battlefield not be true? The famous painter Gusou, who experienced this battle personally, painted it himself, and it took him three years to complete it."

"Blind old man?"

When Qing Yi heard the name, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Gu" means a person who is blind but has eyeballs, and "sou" means old man, so isn't "gusou" a blind old man?
However, he still held back his complaints, looked around the huge ruins of the temple, and asked: "Mu Ling, what is the origin of this temple? Are we still in the God's spiritual domain?

I saw many strange intelligent creatures on the battlefield, but now I have only seen giants and tree spirits. Where have all the other creatures gone?"

Mu Ling's young face was full of vicissitudes. He looked at Qing Yi with complicated eyes and then slowly said, "This is the Holy Temple of the Hundred Clans in the ancient times, but after so many changes, no one probably remembers it now.

You can think of it as a part of the Lord God's spiritual realm, but it is also an independent space. I will bring you here again in the future.

As for the various races in ancient times, there are too many changes in the process for me to explain. You will gradually come into contact with them in the future. I will send you to the God Lord Spirit Realm to practice."

"Don't rush!"

Qing Yi saw that Mu Ling did not want to discuss the matter further, so he hurriedly stopped him and asked about his anxiety.

"Oh, by the way, Wood Spirit, the big locust tree, the second tree, the third tree, and the small tree have been enlightened for almost a month. Why haven't they finished yet? Will there be any problems?"

"What's wrong with a tree spirit gaining enlightenment?"

Mu Ling's face, which had been solemn all the time, couldn't help but laugh. "It takes a long time for a tree spirit to realize the truth. One or two years, or even ten or eight years is not a big deal. Many tree spirits even sleep for a hundred years."

"What? Ten or eight years is nothing?"

Qing Yi suddenly became even more anxious. The only reason why Guqiu Fengtu could stand on the edge of Jiming Lake was because of the protection of the four dragon-claw locust tree spirits.

If the war comes and the four dragon claw locust tree spirits are still in hibernation and enlightenment, then the Solitary Hill Mound will really face a catastrophic disaster.

Thinking of this, Qing Yi said anxiously: "Even if it's only two months, I think it's too slow. Is there any way to let them advance earlier?"

"Their promotion depends on their own progress. Even I can't advance them. I have already done everything I should do for them."

Mu Ling also shook his head helplessly. He looked at Qing Yi's anxious expression and suddenly asked, "Have you encountered any problems? Why don't you tell me about it?"

(End of this chapter)