Xuanyuan watched this scene from the rear, his brows tightly knitted into a deep crease. Knowing that things could not continue this way, he performed an immortal technique, chanting incantations while forming hand seals with rapid movements. In an instant, the winds and clouds shifted in the sky, and countless gigantic boulders appeared out of thin air, hurtling downward with destructive force toward the Jiuli Tribe. Chiyou remained completely unfazed, chanting an incantation as a mysterious and eerie black barrier suddenly manifested behind him, radiating a dark glow. The boulders crashed against it, shattering instantly and scattering into countless flying rock fragments.
"Xuanyuan, your tricks are nothing special after all!" Chiyou laughed aloud, his laughter echoing unrestrained through the howling wind, brimming with triumph and arrogance.
The battle entered a fierce stage, with smoke blurring the battlefield and the cries of battle intertwining with the clashing of weapons in a deafening uproar. The Human Race soldiers gradually failed to withstand the attacks of the Jiuli Tribe, their defensive lines beginning to develop breaches as fatigue and fear showed on their faces. Feng Hou anxiously said to Xuanyuan from the side, "Common Sovereign, we cannot hold out much longer at this rate. The physical bodies of the Jiuli Tribe are too formidable, and our attacks have little effect on them." His voice was filled with anxiety and worry, his eyes revealing a sense of helpl…
Chapter 179