Chapter 120: Chapter 120 Blood-Colored Fruit【Four more】_1
For this battle, each individual carried a full one hundred bolts.
When the full hundred bolts were all fired at once, there were as many as one hundred and seventy-five million crossbow arrows.
Even if Dawu's soldiers were falling, the number of crossbow arrows fired was still one hundred and seventy million plus.
If it were not for Chu Yuan who had acquired the treasure of the Ancient City of the Shang Kingdom, he would not have been able to handle such wasteful consumption.
It is difficult for ordinary crossbow arrows to pierce armour, but the ones provided by Chu Yuan were different. They were mixed with Meteorite Fine Gold. The soldiers of the Black Ming Imperial Dynasty weren't made of paper, but they might as well have been.
In the terror of the arrow rain, one after another, they were shot into porcupines, and reaped like mowing grass.
The Black Ming Imperial Dynasty did think about counteraction, but the bows in their hands were no match for the Divine Crossbow. Even if the peeping masters roared in fury, trying to disrupt the situation, they could not stand in the face of the sky-shrouded crossbow arrows, or else they could not withstand that many even with their mana.
This was the terror of a large army in action. Unless you had crushing power, if you were stronger by a few minor levels, you would still be crushed in front of the large army.
The yellow sand was already stained red, and there were bloody pits everywhere.
Although in this round of mutual crossfire, Dawu also had people fall.
But with the simultaneous firing of over a hundred million crossbow arrows, the Black Ming Imperial Dynasty had, at least, three to four hundred thousand casualties. Although Dawu also suffered losses, the losses were negligible in comparison, due to the advantage of their equipment.
This was the overwhelm of the equipment.
A war was also fought on materials and money.
"War is too cruel."
Upon seeing the bodies lying all over the ground, Chai Ning couldn't help but sigh. In less than half an hour, hundreds of thousands of people had been killed or injured.
The wars between dynasties caused even greater shocks than individual battles between the strong.
The Qiankun Commerce and the Dynasty were different. They only did business. Unless provoked, they wouldn't get involved.
"There is no mercy in war, only victory or defeat. A war between countries is even more brutal. The victor is king, the loser is bandit. The losers will only be swept into the dust of history."
Upon seeing this scene, Chu Yuan's face showed no change.
"This is the way of the Emperor!"
Chai Ning was startled.
The Emperor was kind to the people, pacifying people's livelihoods domestically, but was ruthless outside, expanding territories, not allowing half a point of compassion.
He may be a mighty figure in the realm of Illuminated Deities, but he was not an emperor. Only people like Chu Yuan could become emperors.
"Kill!"
The Dawu army had exhausted all their crossbow arrows.
In an instant, several millions of both sides clashed together, initiating the most brutal straight-up fight. Weapons clashed, flesh flew, and in just a few breaths, a large number of soldiers fell.
The Black Ming Imperial Dynasty had suppressed the Divine Crossbow for so long, and they were also suppressing a fire.
However, when they clashed head-on with the Dawu army, they realized that the combat strength of the other side was not as weak as they imagined. They were all well-equipped.
Especially the Divine Army, all of them were from the Original Spirit Realm, who was like the God of War on the battlefield.
Originally, Dawu lacked peeping masters, but after absorbing the two states of Wan and Xuancang, this problem was well solved.
Although this group of two million strong soldiers from the Black Ming Imperial Dynasty were elite, they could not possibly have 250,000 strong Original Spirit fighters. This collision caused a gap in their combat power.
Chu Yuan was not short of middle and low ranked divine artifacts, as he had obtained dozens of ordinary ones in the ancient city of Shang.
He used the elixirs in his hand to promote Zhao Kong and the Sect Master of Xuancang to Peeping Spirit Tenth Level. Wearing all divine artifacts, they couldn't fight five opponents at once, but facing two or three of the same level was not a problem.
Although there was a half-step into the illumined spirit realm on the other side, in the combat of several millions of armies, this bit of advantage could only cause impact on a small area and could not change the overall situation.
Zhong Han watched the entire battlefield, his face darkened all the time. He was a bit stronger than Dawu at the zenith of power, but the core soldiers were being slaughtered one-sidedly, and he could only forcibly suppress the situation with two deputy generals who were half-step into the concealed spirit realm.
"Dawu Army! Slaughter by the Bloody Butcherer!"
Zhong Han knew he couldn't wait any longer. Continuing like this, he would be left with very few of his two million talented warriors.
He was a Mirror God.
A Mirror God indeed has the ability to transform the situation in such a major conflict.
He held a knife in his hand, but the knife seemed to be curved like a hook. This was his mid-level Divine Artifact, which immediately burst forth with a violent killing intent, transforming into a blade aura that killed its way onto the battlefield.
The void seemed to solidify. The one he sought to kill was none other than Lu Qianfu!
Zhong Han could, of course, see that though Lu Qianfu was only peering into the realm of gods, he was the brain behind this vast army. The formation of the legions was all under his command.
"Under my watch, you wish to kill my commander?"
The ancient chariot of Emperor Chu Yuan exploded with the divine dominion of an emperor, a supreme aura swept forth. In his hands, the Divine Enthronement Monument activated its technique, suddenly drawing Zhong Han into its dominion.
Boom! Zhong Han's knife struck the Divine Enthronement Monument causing his palms to tremble.
Divine ring!
Seal the sky and trap the earth!
Out of the blue, Zhong Han was briefly trapped by the Divine Enthronement Monument. A dark golden bracelet from Chu Yuan's wrist flew out and directly circled around one of his lieutenant generals who was merely a half-step Mirror God.
"Not good!"
The lieutenant general's heart trembled greatly.
Chu Yuan was now at the tenth level of Divine Abilities, far stronger than when he was killing King Feng's relatives!
Zhong Han could probably have escaped but the lieutenant general was trapped by a radiating dark light, seemingly sealed within it, unable to break free.
"War God's Hand!"
Chu Yuan's golden hand came to grasp, the void was twisted as though folded together. The lieutenant general looked desperate as a hand exploded his head in an instant, taking his life.
Grand Devouring Technique!
The spirit energy devoured morphed into a bloody fruit in Chu Yuan's hand, it was the very flesh and soul of the lieutenant general.
Devouring a half-step Mirror God's energy didn't have a significant effect on Chu Yuan. It was better to condense him into a fruit to continue growing. Once enough energy was accumulated through devouring, it would be enough for him to break through realms.
The Grand Devouring Technique can not only devour the flesh and soul but also all the energy in an entire vein when it reaches a certain stage. It can even extract all the energy from the earth and the sky.
"Chu Yuan!"
Zhong Han witnessed his lieutenant general being killed in a blink of an eye and roared at the heavens. He would never have imagined Chu Yuan being so formidable.
"You can't hold me!"
Zhong Han roared in fury, he was, after all, a Mirror God. The Divine Enthronement Monument only trapped him for a few breaths before he blasted it off into the distance.
"Enough time!"
Chu Yuan had no hope that the Divine Enthronement Monument could trap Zhong Han for longer. He had already reached the rear of the Black Ming Army.
Burn the Heavens and Boil the Sea!
Chu Yuan waved the Burnt Heaven Flag and one by one, flames like fire dragons accurately fell into the legion of the Black Ming Army. In the blink of an eye, like divine dragons descending from heaven, tens of thousands of soldiers were burned by the fire.
Even the Prism Realm experts would turn to ash and leave no bones in this flame.
"Who can stand against so many divine artifacts!"
Chai Ning watched in the distance too, his eyelid twitched incessantly.
He saw Chu Yuan deploy several Divine Artifacts one after another. The quality of each was extremely high. He couldn't help but feel sorry for the Black Ming Army. Who could withstand such an opponent who specialized in using Divine Artifacts against you?
"Zhong Han, today I will let your Bloody Butcherer die here!"
After Chu Yuan used the Divine Artifacts to slaughter a large number of the Black Ming's elite soldiers, numerous flesh, and soul spirits converged into bloody energy fruits by his Grand Devouring Technique. He then left the battlefield below to his own army.
Suddenly, he appeared like a streak of light, and the moment he arrived again, a cutting beam fiercely pierced towards Zhong Han.