My Cultivation Prowess Peaks after I Buried the Great Emperor's Corpse

Chapter 286: War of Gods

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“Impossible! That’s impossible! The Lieyang tribe has thousands of clansmen, and there’s no lack of Divine Pedestal realm elders among them. How could they all be dead? I don’t believe it! Wu Tianjue is only in the Divine Vein realm. How could he massacre the entire Lieyang tribe?”

Not far away, Zhu Huang roared hysterically. His face was filled with malevolence.

At this moment, he did not believe Wu Huan’s words at all, and he was even more unwilling to accept the fact that the Lieyang tribe had been destroyed.

He wasn’t the only one. Zhu Qingshan and the others did not believe it either.

In response, Wu Huan smiled coldly.

“Hmph. The Lieyang tribe was sacrificed by Wu Tianjue using the Slaughter Array. This is an ironclad fact. If you don’t believe me, you can ask Wu Tianjue yourself. Or perhaps, we can go to the Lieyang tribe and take a look. In fact, the Leishan tribe isn’t as kind as you think. They’ve been eyeing the Lieyang tribe for a long time. The moment you left, Wu Tianjue went to the Lieyang tribe. Then, he used the divine artifact of the God of Darkness, the Slaughter Array, to slaughter the entire tribe. Everyone became nourishment for him to increase his cultivation/’

Wu Huan’s calm voice continued.

Hearing this, Zhu Huang and the others were shocked.

At the same time, hearing Wu Huan’s words, Wu Tianjue, who had been captured by Tushan Mang, turned pale with fright. He stared at Wu Huan in disbelief.

He couldn’t understand how Wu Huan knew about his actions. It was as if Wu Huan had been by his side all this time.

“This brat is too terrifying. What did that so-called Qingshan Demonic God give him? Why does he know everything I did?”

Wu Tianjue was extremely shocked.

At the same time, he hated Wu Huan to the extreme.

Previously, Wu Huan had set up a trap to kill his son, whom he had high hopes for. Now, he had publicly ruined his good plan, causing his reputation to be ruined.

This hatred was irreconcilable.

If looks could kill, Wu Huan would have died countless times already.

Wu Huan simply ignored Wu Tianjue’s hateful gaze. Instead, a cold smile appeared on his face.

The other party’s outcome was exactly what he was looking forward to.

“High Priest, as far as I know, the God of Thunder that the Leishan tribe worships is their ancestor from tens of thousands of years ago. He entrusted a wisp of his true spirit to the statue of the God of Thunder. In the end, after tens of thousands of years of worship by the Leishan tribe, a wisp of divinity was born recently, and his true spirit was revived. If we let them continue to worship, it will certainly threaten the faith of the Qingshan Great God.¹‘

“Therefore, while the God of Thunder has just awakened a trace of divinity and his true spirit has yet to take shape, 1 suggest that we immediately send troops to obliterate the God of Thunder’s faith. We should annex the entire Leishan tribe into the Qingshan tribe. In this way, not only would we have expanded the divine region, but also spread the faith of the Qingshan Great God and developed more believers.”

Wu Huan bowed to Tushan Cangyue and said.

Boom!

Upon hearing this, Wu Tianjue felt unprecedented panic and fear.

“Wu Huan, i curse you to die a horrible death! If I had known that this day would come, I would have torn you into a thousand pieces back then and ground your bones into ashes!” Wu Tianjue roared crazily.

At this moment, he wished he could skin Wu Huan alive.

However, the more pain and despair he showed, the happier Wu Huan felt. All of this was intentional.

“High Priest, there’s no time to lose. We have to go and suppress the Leishan tribe before they learn what has happened here. Otherwise, I’m worried that they will escape. That would ruin the Great God’s plans, I am willing to personally head over and suppress the Leishan tribe!”

Thump!

While speaking, Wu Huan respectfully kneeled in front of Tushan Cangyue.

Seeing this, Tushan Cangyue glanced at Wu Tianjue, Zhu Qingshan, and the others. Her beautiful face was expressionless. No one knew what she was thinking.

“Tushan Mang, 1 order you to start a War of Gods. Attack the Leishan tribe in the name of the Qingshan Great God, expand the divine region for the Great God, annex the people, and change their faith. You must suppress the Leishan tribe before sunset today. Wu Huan will assist from the side.”

Her calm voice slowly sounded.

“Yes! Wo will obey the High Priest’s decree!”

The two of them nodded respectfully.

Soon after, Tushan Mang and Wu Huan led the divine guards of Qingshan and went toward the Leishan tribe aggressively.

As for Wu Tianjue, he was left behind. At this moment, his face was ashen and filled with despair. All his previous plans had been for naught.

“The Leishan tribe… is finished… It’s over…”

He closed his eyes in pain. He could imagine what would happen next and what would await the Leishan tribe.

Belief was the foundation of temple Gods.

As the saying went, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

Since there was the Qingshan Demonic God, He would surely not allow other Gods to exist, much less accept having two religions in His divine region.

Therefore, the faith in the God of Thunder would inevitably be overthrown and then completely destroyed.

In the end, not even a trace would be left behind.

Since ancient times, the Leishan tribe had always believed in the God of Thunder. If their faith was destroyed, they would definitely put up a strong resistance.

Yet, once they resisted, they would surely be suppressed.

At that time, the Leishan tribe would probably be covered in blood and corpses.

Wu Tianjue could not help but panic and fear when he thought of that scene.

The miserable fate of the Lieyang tribe might be repeated in the Leishan tribe.

“High Priest, this is the pseudo-divine artifact left behind by the God of Darkness in the human world, the Slaughter Array. It is extremely terrifying. Upon activation, it can kill living beings below the True God realm. Moreover, the area it covers is very wide. Anyone who is enveloped by the Slaughter Array will die. Then, the dead’s blood essence and soul will be absorbed and become nourishment for the array holder.”

Xie Wuyou used his keen sense of treasures to find the Slaughter Array from Wu Tianjue’s body, then respectfully handed it to Tushan Cangyue.

“This Slaughter Array is indeed terrifying…”

Tushan Cangyue nodded softly.

After saying that, she examined it for a while before putting it away.

“Let’s go to the Lieyang tribe and take a look.”

“Yes!”

Whoosh!

Following Tushan Cangyue’s order, the group immediately left Great Green Mountain on the spiritual boat.

After a long time, when they arrived at the Lieyang tribe, the first thing that greeted their eyes was the cold corpses on the ground.

Everyone in the Lieyang tribe had died. Their blood essence and souls had all been extracted and became nutrients for Wu Tianjue’s cultivation.

“Ah!”

Looking at the corpses on the ground, as well as the expressions of fear and despair on the dead, Zhu Huang and the others could no longer suppress the grief in their hearts. They fell to the ground and wailed.

A sorrowful aura swept out like a tide.

“Sigh, this is a man-made disaster…”

Looking at the tragic scene in front of him, even Xie Wuyou could not help but sigh.

Wu Tianjue was truly ruthless.

“Men, go back to the Qingshan tribe and find some people to bury the dead tribesmen of the Lieyang tribe. From now on, the Lieyang tribe is officially a part of the Tushan family,” Tushan Cangyue ordered.

“Yes, High Priest.*¹

Behind her, a divine servant bowed as he received the order. Then, he steered the spiritual boat away.

Thump!

Right after Tushan Cangyue gave the order, the Grand Elder Zhu Qingshan suddenly kneeled with great grief and hatred.

“i beg the High Priest to avenge my Lieyang tribe! 1 am willing to offer the tribe’s inheritance treasure,”

Zhu Qingshan kowtowed heavily.

As he spoke, he handed over an ancient and mysterious black box with both hands.

Inheritance treasure?

Hearing that, Tushan Cangyuc’s eyes lit up with interest..