The Emperor is Above

Chapter 362 A devastating battle

"The wind comes from the dragon, the clouds come from the tiger, fame, wealth and honor are dust and dirt.

Looking at the vast wilderness, all tribes are suffering, and thousands of miles of fertile land are all barren.

Embracing the four poles, all evil things are gone, and the cruel gods and demons are exposed.

A good man will leave his parents and live for the people, not for himself.

He wore golden armor and drank strong liquor, and would not stop until all the evil spirits were killed.

I am a man, how can I serve as a horse or cow for ghosts and gods?

—"

Thousands of giant warriors, with grim expressions, sang war songs and charged towards the ghost witch army.

Qing Yi was stunned. Although he had seen Qing Luo's superb illusion skills, he did not expect that he was like a real person, not only able to fight but also having his own emotions.

“Hahaha, little brother, are you shocked?” Qing Luo laughed in his sea of consciousness, “This is a war song passed down from ancient times, and ordinary people can’t hear it.”

"I have indeed never heard of this battle song, but I would like to see how you use your illusion army to deal with the giant beast puppets of the Ghost Witch Tribe!" Qing Yi was shocked in his heart, but his tone remained calm.

“Haha, do you think that warriors manifested by illusion can only kill the spirits of living creatures? Then let me show you how they deal with the giant beast puppets.”

Perhaps because he had stayed in the lonely starry sky for too many years, Qing Luo now regarded the battle as an interesting game and faced the next battle with an unprecedented positive attitude.

Even though Qing Yi knew that there were thousands of giant warriors of the Wangmang clan, they were all illusions, he still felt that they were real living people with flesh and blood, veterans who had experienced many battles.

The Ghost Witch Army also felt a panic. They had never expected that thousands of giant warriors would suddenly appear in the chariot camp. Especially the astonishing scene of them singing war songs and charging forward shocked them greatly.

The distance of only three hundred feet was very close. The sixteen giant beast puppets to the west of the chariot camp were the first to be attacked by the fifteen hundred Wangmang giants.

The giant beast puppet made from the fifth-grade giant rhino skeleton might have achieved great results if it had fought against the three divisions of the Xing Kingdom. However, it now fell to the ground with a loud bang, wailing, under the attacks of more than a dozen giant warriors.

"Wow--"

The huge beast puppet was brutally torn into a pile of scattered bones by the giant warriors before it had a chance to exert its fighting power.

The giant beast puppet made from the skeleton of an ancient beast tried to disrupt the formation of the giant warriors by relying on its huge size, but was surrounded by two or three hundred Wangmang clan giant warriors in a blink of an eye.

The five high-level totem warriors and dozens of intermediate totem warriors on the platform on the back of the giant beast puppet didn't even have a chance to struggle or resist, and were instantly killed by spears and halberds.

Dozens of junior totem warriors who were operating the ballistas and catapults fell from the high platform with screams, and even if they did not die from the fall, they were quickly trampled to death.

"Wow--"

The largest giant beast puppet also ended up being torn into pieces. Among the sixteen giant beast puppets, there was also a puppeteer who was in charge of controlling them. Even if he didn't faint from the fall, he didn't dare to crawl out and hid inside, trembling.

The frightened vassal army of the Ghost Witch Tribe had just regained a little confidence, but now seeing how terrifying the ferocious giant warriors were, they were so scared that they turned around again and fled in all directions.

Having learned the lesson of being beheaded by the Ghost Witch Tribe in the last rout, the vassal army was smart enough not to go back far away this time, hoping to take advantage of the chaos to escape the control of the Ghost Witch Tribe.

However, the battlefield was surrounded by a ghost cloud formation more than ten miles away, and the old witch sent out hundreds of beast masters to lead the contracted beasts to patrol the surrounding area. These vassal troops were unable to escape and were dragged together and killed.

"Ah-ah-ah-"

The black masses of Ghost Crow scouts cried out loudly, desperately snatching the flesh and blood on the battlefield, especially the vassal soldiers killed by the Ghost Witch Tribe according to military law. They were piled up like a hill, which was simply a paradise for them.

"It would be great if I really had so many giant warriors under my command!" Qing Yi was surprised to find that the fighting power of this group of phantom giants was too strong, and there was no lack of envy in his eyes.

"Qing Luo, these Wangmang clan giant warriors you conjured are probably at the level of a third-grade combat master, right? How did you do that?"

"Hehe, what's that?" Qing Luo laughed sweetly, "Didn't Pan Qing tell you? The Wangmang giants were extremely powerful before the Middle Ages. Once they reached adulthood, they had the strength of the third rank. It was not uncommon for the strongest among them to be first-rank grandmasters."

"This is very strange!" Qing Yi was even more puzzled, "Since the Wangmang giants are so powerful, the Qingtian, Fangfeng, and Kuafu giant clans must be strong too.

But why did such a powerful tribe fall to such a state today? Not only has the cultivation method been completely lost, but the population is also so sparse?"

"Pan Qing didn't tell you the reason? This is too complicated to explain in a short time." Qing Luo was slightly surprised, but smiled.
"I'm too lazy to explain to you what happened here. Go ask Mu Ling when you have a chance. Don't disturb me fighting now. I still have Yin warriors and corpse puppets to the north to deal with."

The tens of thousands of Ghost Witch troops in the west completely collapsed and fled after the sixteen giant beast puppets were easily dealt with by the giant warriors.

Qing Luo just needs to send 500 giant warriors to chase and kill. Then Qing Yi's attention is cast on the battlefield north of Cheying. He does not notice that Yang Hu, Zhu Zhiwu and a group of national students are running towards the direction of the giant beast puppet.

Chai Yong, Ma Huan, Lu Zhonglin, Lang Xianping, who were responsible for defending the north of Cheying, as well as other private armies, militias, and wild people, were all stunned at this time.

The 1,500 giant warriors that appeared out of nowhere were too powerful. Even though there were nearly 10,000 Yin warriors and tens of thousands of corpse puppets in this direction, they were still no match for the giant warriors.

However, after the death energy gathered by nearly ten thousand Yin warriors condensed into a huge and ferocious ghost mask, its power increased exponentially, causing the Wangmang clan giant warriors to suffer a great loss.

"howl--"

The pitch-black ghost face looked extremely hideous and terrifying under the moonlight. A shrill ghost howl came out of the huge bloody mouth, making people dizzy. From time to time, a long scarlet tongue stretched out to attack the giant warrior of the Wangmang clan.

"Boom——"

Some of the Wangmang giants who were fighting against the Yin warriors and corpse puppets would be attacked by the long scarlet tongue if they were not careful. In an instant, they would disappear like a punctured bubble, turning into a golden dust.

"Huh? It seems that these evil ghosts have not been idle for tens of thousands of years. They actually developed a magical method to restrain my illusion!"

Qing Luo saw the giant warriors disappearing after being attacked by the ghost face, and she was slightly surprised. Soon she smiled and said,
“Hehehe, but it doesn’t matter. The basis for the survival of this ghost mask is the Yin Warrior Formation. As long as the Yin Warrior formation is destroyed and all of them are killed, it will completely disappear on its own.”

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