Legendary Armament Canon

Ji Lutian's participation immediately reduced the pressure on the 3,000 warriors of the giant spirit race.

The new Asura King had died in battle, and the asuras no longer had an obvious advantage against the giant spirits. Now, with the two super experts, Cang Huan and Ji Lutian, the asuras immediately retreated.

Zhou Shu stood on the stronghold wall of the giant spirit race, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes. "Giant Spirit King, follow up the victory with hot pursuit. Leave none of the asuras alive!"

"Yes!" Cang Huan roared. Although he was a little tired, the excitement in his heart overcame his fatigue. He didn't expect the giant spirit race to defeat the asura race!

Just a few months ago, the asura race was far stronger than the giant spirit race.

Our giant spirit race has risen! Cang Huan only wanted to announce this news to the world.

He raised the Heaven-Splitting Axe and roared, "Warriors of the giant spirit race, follow me to set off and destroy the asura race!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

A few weapons tore through the air and landed in front of the 3,000 giant spirit warriors.

"Equip yourselves with them." Zhou Shu's voice sounded again. He had just forged these divine weapons and had yet to distribute them.

The 3,000 warriors all looked pleasantly surprised, but no one rushed to snatch them. Everyone was waiting for the Giant Spirit King to speak.

Without hesitation, Cang Huan threw the weapons to the most powerful warriors. "Kill with me!"

The 3,000 warriors chased after the defeated army of the asura race!

Zhou Shu had already dealt with the mastermind behind the scenes, and his corpse was still lying in the stronghold of the giant spirit race. He had no intention of attacking the remaining small fries of the asura race.

After seeing the 3,000 giant spirit warriors chase after the asuras, Zhou Shu sat down on the stronghold wall.

Ling'er ran to Zhou Shu and asked eagerly, "Master, can I go with Daddy and the others to kill enemies?"

She had learned the Seven Swords of Heaven Interception from Zhou Shu, but she had never had the chance to use it.

"Stay here obediently." Zhou Shu glared at her. "You're not allowed to leave the stronghold without my permission, understand?"

There was a mastermind behind the asura race and the black feather race. Zhou Shu wasn't sure if the strange man who had died at his hands was the only one.

There might be others searching for the secret of the fire race. If Ling'er was discovered, she could fall into danger at any time.

"I'm already very powerful. Even the uncles in our race can't defeat me," Ling'er said indignantly.

"When you can defeat me, you can go out as you please," Zhou Shu said.

"Defeat you?" Ling'er's mouth fell open. "How is that possible?"

In her heart, her master was a god and an invincible existence. No matter how much she cultivated, she would never be his match.

Her face fell. "If you don't want me to go out, I won't go out."

Her eyes darted around.

"Don't even think about sneaking out. You can't hide it from me."

Zhou Shu's words made her pout.

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After five days, out of the 3,000 warriors of the giant spirit race who went to the battlefield, only 2,000 warriors were left when they returned.

But be it the Cang Huan or the remaining warriors, their faces were full of excitement.

Compared to their losses, their results were enough to shock the world.

The asura race had been eliminated!

Before Cang Huan returned to the stronghold, he was already shouting. "Brother Zhou, we've completed our mission. The asura race is destroyed! From now on, one hundred kilometers north of here is our giant spirit race's territory!"

Hearing Cang Huan's voice, earth-shattering cheers sounded in the stronghold.

After destroying the asura race, the territory of the giant spirit race doubled. This expansion would be beneficial to them. It meant that the area they could hunt doubled, and the place where they could pick wild fruits and vegetables also doubled.

Of course, there was now one more mining area, and the number of mining areas also doubled!

In ancient times, the larger the territory, the higher the chances of survival. Of course, the premise was that the territory could be defended.

Zhou Shu's expression was indifferent as he nodded casually.

His attitude made Cang Huan sigh in admiration. This was a true expert. Destroying a race might not be worth mentioning to Zhou Shu.

After he thought about it, he found it made sense. One of Zhou Shu's followers was even more lethal than him when he used his full strength, let alone Zhou Shu himself.

If Zhou Shu was willing to take action, he would probably be able to destroy the asura race alone. He was willing to let the giant spirit race take action to train them.

Cang Huan was full of gratitude for Zhou Shu.

Ji Lutian, whom Cang Huan regarded as Zhou Shu's follower, returned to Zhou Shu's side. "That felt good.

"Old Zhou, you really should have come with me to the battlefield. If you don't vent, you'll go crazy."

Even Ji Lutian had been a little depressed when he suddenly returned to ancient times. He had let out his emotions with this massacre, and he felt much more relaxed.

"I don't need to vent," Zhou Shu said casually. "Giant Spirit King, come identify this fellow."

Zhou Shu glanced at Ji Lutian. He would interrogate him about the Demon Subduing Pagoda later.

Cang Huan quickly walked forward and followed where Zhou Shu's finger was pointing.

In the giant spirit race's stronghold, a corpse lay on the ground. The corpse was covered in scales. Although the scales had lost their luster, they still looked extremely hard.

The moment he saw the corpse, Cang Huan's pupils suddenly constricted.

"This…" Cang Huan's voice trembled. "Silver scale race?"

"Silver scale race? That's very appropriate." Zhou Shu said. "Giant Spirit King, what is the background of this silver scale race?"

"Brother Zhou." Cang Huan gulped a few times before saying, "The silver scale race is one of the ten most powerful races in the world. Their race has a population of billions and countless experts. Any one of them can kill our giant spirit race…

"Brother Zhou, did you kill him?"

For some reason, Cang Huan's body was trembling slightly.

"You seem afraid. He's dead. What's there to be afraid of?" Zhou Shu glanced at Cang Huan. One of the ten most powerful races in the world? So what? Anyone who dares to have designs on Ling'er will die.

"I'm not afraid of the dead." Cang Huan smiled bitterly. "It's because the silver scale race is famous for taking revenge. Whoever dares to kill a single member of the silver scales race, they will destroy the enemy race. Almost no race in the world dares to provoke the silver scale race. Those who dare to provoke them are unwilling to provoke them."

"You mean I got into trouble by killing him?" Zhou Shu frowned.

"That's not what I meant. At most, our giant spirit race will fight them to the death!" Cang Huan gritted his teeth. Even if the giant spirit race perished, he couldn't let anything happen to Zhou Shu. Otherwise, would the giant spirit race still have a conscience?

"How confident are you about the giant spirit race against the silver scale race?" Zhou Shu asked.

"Not a chance. Our giant spirit race is nowhere near the same level as the silver scale race." Cang Huan smiled bitterly. "But Brother Zhou, don't worry. The death of this member of the silver scale race is on my giant spirit race. It has nothing to do with you…"

"I won't let the giant spirit race take the blame for me. So what if it's the silver scale race? If they anger me, I'll destroy their entire race." Zhou Shu shook his head.

"Let's ignore them for now. Send half the gains from destroying the asura race to my Lingxiao Treasure Palace. Also, send some people to gather information about the black feather race so that you can strike while the iron is hot and destroy them."