230: Wooden Man's Infinite Wooden Fists, Gravity Field

Seeing this, the ten Mechanical Race Leaders were enraged and ashamed, brandishing their light swords and light shields as they charged towards Wu Song, Xu Chu, and the others.

"Trying to fight to the death? You'll need the ability for that, otherwise you're just throwing your lives away."

Xu Chu, holding his warhammer, leaped forward like a wolf entering a flock of sheep.

He immediately unleashed Explosive Warhammer, his spiritual power surging instantly, and the twin hammers in his hands radiated light as he smashed them directly towards the Mechanical Clan.

Bang, bang…

A powerful shockwave spread outwards, instantly crushing the ten Mechanical Race Leaders and the fifty Machine Generals.

Even the surrounding Mechanical Gunners and Mechanical Spearmen were not spared, being instantly killed by the terrifying shockwave.

But it wasn't over yet; he slammed his twin hammers together, directly crushing a Mechanical Warhammer Soldier into scrap metal.

A powerful shockwave burst forth from the collision of the twin hammers, like a tiger hunting its prey, rushing directly towards the Mechanical Clan Soldiers.

In less than a moment, nearly ten thousand Mechanical Clan Soldiers were brutally killed by Xu Chu's Explosive Warhammer and Heavy Hammer Tiger Form Wave, completely defenseless.

"Heavenly Lone Gale Slash."

Wu Song spread his arms, gripping two Ring Knife (monk's knives) tightly in his hands.

His spiritual power surged, and a dense wind element condensed onto his twin blades.

The next second, he executed a magnificent 360-degree turn, sweeping his two Ring Knife (monk's knives) horizontally outwards.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…

A storm formed out of thin air in front of Wu Song, appearing as if composed of countless small wind blades.

It rapidly swept towards the charging Mechanical Clan Soldiers.

Swish, swish, swish… Crack, crack, crack…

In the blink of an eye, the Mechanical Gunners behind were directly struck by the storm unleashed by Wu Song.

They were instantly sliced into countless pieces, perishing on the spot.

The remaining Mechanical Gunners were all annihilated by Wu Song in a single move.

A total of ten thousand Mechanical Gunners were killed.

Then, the two Ring Knife (monk's knives) in Wu Song's hands swept horizontally outwards.

Two blade energies, over ten meters long, flew directly towards the Mechanical Clan Soldiers, separating heads from bodies wherever they passed.

In the blink of an eye, thousands more Mechanical Spearmen and Mechanical Warhammer Soldiers died.

This was Wu Song's spirit skill: Sky Isolated Gale Blade.

At this moment, the Mechanical Warhammer Soldiers bound by the fiery chains were still unable to move, only able to watch helplessly as their comrades were unilaterally slaughtered.

When the Mechanical Spearmen thrust their Mechanical Spears at the wooden figures, they found it was like striking a giant wall,

They couldn't pierce through at all, not even leaving a mark.

The ten thousand wooden figures, expressionless, seemed to feel no discomfort, raising their fists and directly unleashing Infinite Wood Fist.

Their arms became thick and long, nearly doubling in size.

They all raised their giant fists and smashed them towards the remaining Mechanical Clan Soldiers.

The huge wooden fists rained down like hail, dense and terrifying, causing despair.

Boom, boom, boom… Rumble.

The wooden figures' massive fists descended, smashing down with deafening roars.

The entire ground trembled, kicking up a sky full of dust, as if a sandstorm was approaching.

The ten thousand wooden figures struck with both fists simultaneously, their assault like an overwhelming tide.

The remaining Mechanical Clan Soldiers were instantly crushed by a single punch, all annihilated.

Pang Tong, Xu Chu, Wu Song, and the ten thousand wooden figures suffered no casualties, achieving a great victory.

The ten Mechanical Race Leaders, fifty Machine Generals, and fifty thousand Mechanical Clan Soldiers tried to steal a chicken but lost the rice.

They all perished outside Yang Qianhun's territory, completely annihilated, not a single one left.

"It's time to collect the spoils of war. Everything is as the Lord said. The Lord is indeed brilliant."

Pang Tong looked at the dropped items and smiled, directly ordering the Farmers to go forward and pick them up.

All items collected by the Farmers were teleported into Yang Qianhun's spatial package.

The haul was as follows:

500,000 blocks of iron, 500,000 portions of food, 500,000 blocks of wood, 500,000 blocks of stone, 300,000 blocks of copper, 5,000 mystic crystal, 400,000 spirit stones, 200 spirit crystals.

It was a bountiful harvest.

Subsequently, Pang Tong, Xu Chu, and Wu Song led the ten thousand wooden figures back to the territory to continue their daily affairs.

…

At Yang Qianhun's location, in front of the 66th City gate.

Yang Qianhun circulated the Earth Battle Emperor Art within his body and stomped his right foot.

Three stone walls rose from the ground, directly blocking Shangguan Yunhai's attack path.

Bang, bang, bang…

All three stone walls shattered, scattering into countless flying stones.

"You think this can stop me? Dream on."

Amidst the flying rocks, Shangguan Yunhai still held his spear, thrusting it towards Yang Qianhun, his eyes erupting with killing intent, locking firmly onto Yang Qianhun.

"Is that so?"

Yang Qianhun took a step back and immediately unleashed his skill: Gravity Domain.

In an instant, an invisible domain unfolded from beneath Yang Qianhun's feet, spreading outwards.

The surrounding scattered stones seemed to be pressed down by countless large hands, rapidly falling to the ground.

"This… this is gravity? This kid actually knows this kind of spirit skill?"

Shangguan Yunhai was only a few meters away from Yang Qianhun at this point, and immediately felt the pressure double, as if a large mountain was pressing on his back, his speed suddenly decreasing.

He circulated his cultivation technique, spiritual power surging out to envelop his body, resisting this terrifying gravity.

He immediately felt his body slightly lighter, not as stiff as before.

The next second.

The position where Shangguan Yunhai stood was covered by a shadow; looking up, it was a thousand Skeleton Generals…

A thousand Skeleton Generals, holding bone spears, thrust towards Shangguan Yunhai.

"Get lost! Wind Sweeping Clouds!"

Shangguan Yunhai roared, spiritual power rapidly gushing out, and he continuously thrust his spear upwards…

Countless spear shadows surged like a tide, imbued with the power of a fierce wind, unstoppable.

However, due to the presence of the Gravity Domain, Shangguan Yunhai's attack speed was still significantly affected.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…

The spear thrusts of the thousand Skeleton Generals collided with Shangguan Yunhai's countless spear shadows.

Shangguan Yunhai's terrifying spear qi was superior, sweeping towards the thousand Skeleton Generals.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the Skeleton Generals were directly pierced by the spear shadows, turning into specks of light and disappearing, completely annihilated.

The remaining Skeleton Generals still charged fearlessly towards Shangguan Yunhai.

"What kind of monster is this kid? First a Gravity Domain, then skeletons, he's really sinister."

Facing the Skeleton Generals' desperate attacks, Shangguan Yunhai said with a solemn expression, continuously wielding his spear to counter the Skeleton Generals' assaults.

In a moment, Shangguan Yunhai endured the gravity from the Gravity Domain and resolved all the remaining Skeleton Generals.

Before he could even catch his breath, a black shadow attacked him.

It was Yang Qianhun, who grinned and said, "Ghost Shadow Assault."

In an instant, countless black ghost shadows darted out from the crimson abyss ghost sword, endless and countless…