Chapter 467 — The Asura Blood Realm
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 4 of 4
Sharp women's shouts rose around Shen Mu. The enormous catapults strode forward with a rumbling, and after walking some li they crouched down; many women leaped into the great baskets and were flung out howling by the catapults.
Many mountain giants charged in from the rear and collided with a boom against the peak giants guarding the True Heaven Palace. Tens of thousands of Fang family disciples stood atop the mountain giants' heads, and countless primal soldiers flew out to do battle with the True Heaven Palace disciples atop the opposing peak giants.
Countless vines stretched out from the air, coiling toward the peak giants. The women of the Xi family trod the vines, weaving among the mountains, killing their way toward the True Heaven Palace women on the summits, while the vines wrapped around one great mountain after another.
Boom.
A pagoda-shaped peak pressed down, and who knows how many Xi family women were ground to powder. Yet no one had time for grief: the Fang family women rode long rivers like flood-dragons, racing among the mountains, colliding with the waterfalls and rivers that came plunging from the summits. Countless water giants rose from the great rivers, blades and swords of dark ice in their hands, pouncing at these women.
The True Heaven Palace had become a vast Asura battlefield, and the warriors on that field were those charming, lovely women.
"Long Pang, guard Qi'er!"
Shen Mu moved, leaping onto the stone block carrying He Yiyi as it traveled through the air. The vast Yun City broke apart completely, becoming a torrent of giant boulders that bore them rushing into the high sky.