Otherworldly Desert Dust

Chapter 216 - 172 Ambushing the Poison Sub-human

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"The time is about right, we should leave this place."

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"The one guiding us is a disciple of the Longevity Sect, he will carve a hole in the Nuwa Barrier. Once we reach the thin realm, we just need to follow the crowd being led away and cross the Eternal Life Bridge," said the poison subhuman strategist.

"It seems they have found a way to enter the White Miasma, and I’m afraid the wormhole will be filled."

"It’s a pity we didn’t cause them any significant casualties," remarked the purple-red poison subhuman jackal.

He almost met his end here, which to a jackal was a disgrace. Before leaving, he wanted to at least destroy one of their million-people level cities.

"Don’t worry, the tyrant tiger armor is searching for Divine Demon Spores. Once it descends upon this minor civilization of humans, it will be akin to a race extinction. There’s no need for us to waste our Qi to act. We can just report back to the Longevity Envoy and Yan Yang," said the Golden Eyes Poison Subhuman Viper.

The four left Lun Mountain City and, according to the agreement, they arrived at an Old Town that had been overtaken by wild vegetation.

Old Town was no longer inhabited, and the lumber yards, stone fields, and coal mountains were all deserted. Even within Old Town, a plethora of wild animals had taken up residence, some of which had become like spirits and were now walking on two legs along the old streets.

"Hmph, they’re all contemptible beings, thinking that by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth they can become spirits. They’re just like the ignorant humans here, naively believing they can go from being earthworms in rotten soil to becoming dragons and phoenixes in the heavens, utterly ridiculous!" the Golden Eyes Poison Subhuman Viper said disdainfully.

"Exactly. They even harbor thoughts of Longevity, of living as long as the heavens," said a young man in an exquisite Taoist robe, slowly walking out with a Longevity Vine in his hand.

"Young Master Yan, thank you for your efforts," said the poison subhuman strategist respectfully.

The young man known as Young Master Yan gave a slight smile. He planted the Longevity Vine into the soil and then began to use a Spirit Absorption Technique, turning all the surroundings’ energies into streams that flowed into the soil of the Longevity Vine.

Nourished by the spiritual energy, the Longevity Vine thrived and climbed upwards along an invisible ladder in the air.

The poison subhumans had rarely seen such a magic and couldn’t help but marvel again and again.

Spirit Absorption was entirely a form of plunder. The surrounding lush vegetation began to wither rapidly, and weaker spirits and creatures seemed to have their blood sucked away, inexplicably shriveling and withering, as if they had suddenly entered their twilight years on the brink of death.

"Gentlemen, since you’ve come in, how could I let you leave alive? That would make us, Nuwa’s people, seem lacking in manners, wouldn’t it?" A voice arose from the streets of Old Town.

A young man walked over slowly, his exposed skin shining with a faint golden light, looking divine and handsome under the just-rising sunlight.

"It’s you!" The Poison Subhuman Viper recognized Wu Hen at a glance, and his pupils uncontrollably betrayed a touch of unease.

This unease was fleeting, and thinking of their king by their side, the Poison Subhuman Viper couldn’t help but show a smug expression.

If all of Lun Mountain City’s human Heavenly Brilliance were to take action, it indeed would threaten them. But the strong ones of Lun Mountain City were currently exhausted dealing with Alien Insects and would not possibly come to exterminate them.

"Just you alone?" The Golden Eyes Poison Subhuman Viper laughed.

"That’s enough," Wu Hen smiled in response.

If this were the outside world, Wu Hen would indeed be cautious, given that the Poison Subhuman Viper’s strength was not inferior to the Silver Winged Mantis. As for the other two, whose strength was even greater, not to mention that the Golden Eyes of their tribe were peerless talents, the only Fourth-class Heavenly Brilliance with a somewhat famous reputation for cruelty and fierceness in the Infinite Red Port.

But this was his own turf.

The interior of Nuwa God End.

Alien Insects could bypass the suppression of Nuwa Law with their special corrosive ability, but this group of Poison Subhumans couldn’t achieve that; their strength was now suppressed below Heavenly Brilliance...

"A weakened Nuwa God End may not necessarily suppress all my strength. Why don’t I give you worms a chance... otherwise, after killing you, I’ll slaughter all the remaining people as well. It doesn’t matter how many they are; I can take my time!" the Golden Eyes Poison Subhuman Kui said.

"One city a day, a million in each city; it might take ten years of killing, I’m afraid."

"Hahaha, truly prolific breeders, but that’s the trait of the Lower Seed People. The creator gave some lives pettiness and meanness, and correspondingly, endowed them with strong reproductive and survival abilities." At this point, Young Master Yan also showed his disdain for these burrow-dwelling humans.

Hiding within the Nuwa Divine Tree was no different from burrowing; without even a true body, to what depths of lowliness must a civilization sink to live like parasites on Nuwa’s body?

"Whether we can continue to exist is still unknown, but your Poison Subhumans are likely to be completely exterminated from today onwards!" Wu Hen slowly raised his right hand.

A multitude of black inscriptions emerged, converging into ribbon-like forms.

Gradually, the black inscribed ribbons twisted and formed into a bronze weapon in front of Wu Hen. The malevolent presence spilled out like black floodwaters into the desolate town, the persistent black waters carrying some ancient curse that, in an instant, inundated the area!