Chapter 13746 Kill, Kill

Yu Huo became more and more excited as he spoke. He clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turned white from the force, and the muscles in his arms tensed up, as if he was going to rush forward and tear Qin Hai into pieces in the next second.

"This is ridiculous!" Yu Huo roared at the top of his lungs, his voice sounding particularly tragic in the strong wind.

"Your Qin family's wishful thinking is indeed very loud, but our Yu clan is not a soft persimmon that can be easily manipulated! Although our Yu clan is not as wealthy and powerful as your Qin family, we have backbone and blood, and we will never allow you to slander us!"

As he roared, he opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace all the injustice in the world and then tear it apart.

"You are so stubborn!" A hideous smile appeared on Qin Hai's face, and his teeth were chattering. The laugh sounded like the voice of a devil coming from hell.

"How dare you slander my Qin family! Fortunately, I discovered your conspiracy early, otherwise, I don't know what you would have done to me!" He swung the sword in his hand violently. The sword flashed with cold light in the dim sky, and drew a sharp arc in the air, as if to cut off everything in front of him.

"Good men of the Qin family, listen up!" Qin Hai's voice was like a bell, and it was still clearly audible in the strong wind. "The Yu Clan has evil intentions and has coveted the Demon Lord's Black Sky Sword for a long time. If they don't hand over the sword, kill them without mercy! No one will be spared!"

His voice was filled with murderous intent and his eyes revealed determination, as if he had already seen the scene of the Feather Clan being slaughtered.

"Do you think we of the Feather Clan are afraid of you?" Yu Huo was so angry that he was shaking all over. His legs were like two stone pillars, stomping hard on the ground. The dust on the ground flew up instantly and enveloped him.

"Brothers, grab your weapons! Let the Qin family see that we, the Yu Clan, are not cowards! We would rather die standing than live on our knees!"

His voice echoed in the camp, full of infectious power. The warriors of the Feather Clan picked up their weapons one after another, with anger burning in their eyes, ready to fight a decisive battle with the Qin family.

The thief actually bit back and attacked them. Is this fair? The anger in Yu Huo's chest burned fiercely, and his rationality was instantly burned away.

At this moment, he had no time to think carefully, because the warriors of the Qin family had pounced on him like hungry wolves, and the flashing swords exuded cold murderous intent in the dim sky.

Since peace talks are no longer possible, let's give it a try!
Even though the Feather Tribe is slightly weaker in strength at the moment, with the temporary fortifications built in the camp and the brothers' desperate resistance, they will have no problem holding out for a while.

Yu Huo looked at his brothers around him and a feeling of tragedy surged in his heart. He knew that this battle would be a matter of life or death, but no matter what, they could not lose the dignity of the Yu Clan.

As long as we can hold on until the reinforcements from the Feather Clan arrive, the situation will be reversed.

Not only must we defeat the Qin family, but we must also expose their ugly deeds to the public and let the people of the world see their true colors!

Yu Huo swore secretly in his heart, then waved the long sword in his hand that had been with him for many years. The blade made a buzzing sound in the wind, as if it was also excited for the upcoming fierce battle.

When Qin Hai and Yu Huo were on the verge of a confrontation, the originally peaceful world was suddenly shrouded in a murderous aura.

All around Qin Hai, the red fighting spirit was boiling and surging like raging magma. Wherever it passed, the air made a crackling sound, as if it would be ignited at any time.

On Yu Huo's side, the blue-black demonic power was like a ferocious python, winding and moving around his side. Wherever it went, the ground quickly cracked, and shocking cracks spread into the distance.

At this critical moment, Qin Hai raised his head to the sky and roared, his voice was like a bell, shaking the air around him violently. At the same time, he kicked the ground with both feet, and the whole person rushed towards Yu Huo like a cannonball.

The long sword in his hand was wrapped in blazing flames, drawing a dazzling streak of fire in the air, like a pillar of fire falling from the sky.

Seeing this, Yu Huo's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle tip, and a look of determination flashed across his face. He muttered something, and quickly formed seals with his hands. The dark blue demonic power quickly condensed in front of him, forming a huge shield.

When Qin Hai's sword and Yu Huo's shield collided violently, a terrifying energy wave spread wildly around the two of them. This wave was like a powerful storm, and wherever it went, sand and rocks flew and the sky was dark.

The tents that were originally standing in the camp were instantly blown away by this powerful force, spinning in the air like a group of helpless butterflies. The surrounding trees were not spared either, being uprooted, tumbling in the air, and then falling heavily to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

The warriors on both sides witnessed this thrilling scene and could no longer suppress the blood in their hearts. They roared and rushed towards each other like a tide.

The warriors of the Qin family were wearing heavy armor, and the spears in their hands flashed with cold light. They marched in step and their shouts were deafening, like an unstoppable torrent of steel.

The warriors of the Feather Clan spread their huge wings and flew flexibly in the air. The bows and arrows in their hands shot at the Qin family warriors like raindrops. The tips of the arrows flashed with a faint blue light, like the scythe of the god of death.

Qin Hai and Yu Huo fought fiercely in the center of the battlefield. Qin Hai firmly believed that the Yu Clan had stolen the crucial Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, which not only concerned the reputation of the Qin family, but also the family's status in the martial arts world.

When he thought of this, his eyes became even colder, and the sword in his hand seemed to be given life, and every swing carried deadly power.

Yu Huo was also furious. He was clearly wronged, but the Qin family refused to give in and wanted to kill them all. He could not swallow this anger. With the determination to fight to the death, Yu Huo tried his best to resist Qin Hai's attack and look for opportunities to counterattack.

On this chaotic battlefield, the sounds of shouting, weapons clashing, and painful screams intertwined together and resounded through the sky.

Blood fell like raindrops, dyeing the ground dark red. Every attack could determine the life or death of a person; every defense was related to the survival of the entire camp. The sky and the earth seemed to be dyed red with blood. The battle entered a white-hot stage. Both sides were blood-thirsty and would not stop until death.

……

The night was like thick ink, covering the entire battlefield tightly. In an abandoned watchtower not far from the battlefield, Liu Wu, wearing a black robe with dragon patterns, stood quietly in the shadows.

He stared at the two sides fighting fiercely on the battlefield with a cold hawk-like gaze. The chill in his eyes seemed to freeze the air. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a hideous smile. The laugh was low and sinister, echoing in the silent watchtower.