Martial God Asura (СИ)

*wu ya ya ya ya-*

When the Martial power was sent out, it became countless peculiar birds. They were very beautiful, but had very odd appearances. Moreover, they were extremely ferocious. They were like millions of arrows-as they let out ear-piercing cries, they flew everywhere and even cut into space itself, causing black curves in air to appear.

Even the powerful talismanic monsters were unable to stop the flying birds' attack as they were all pierced through. The birds were even more powerful than the golden swords from the Immortal Sword Formation.

"This might... It's a Mortal Taboo martial skill. Lady Piaomiao can actually cast it so casually despite its difficulty?" At that moment, Chu Feng, who was in the Cosmos Sack, had a face of amazement. He was stunned by Lady Piaomiao's technique.

*boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...*

However, the talismanic monsters were clearly no pushovers. After the Immortal Sword Formation and defensive formation were deactivated, all of them flew towards Lady Piaomiao and surrounded her. However, before they went up close, they suddenly exploded. They wanted to blur Lady Piaomiao's vision by the violent energy shock waves, thus creating an opening which could be exploited to bring her a fatal strike.

"That brat's this powerful? So this is the power of the Holy Land of Martialism?"

Seeing the horrifying shock waves brought by the monsters' continual explosions, the people from the Immortal Execution Archipelago and the Three Great Monstrous Clans had shocked faces. They could feel the horrifying shock waves generated by the countless explosions. Not to mention a Martial Lord, even a typical Martial King would die within.

*wu ya ya ya ya ya*

However, in spite of all that, amidst the shock waves that covered the entire sky, ear-piercing cries of birds rang out once again. At the same time, the countless strange birds, with a terrifying might, flew towards the army. They had passed through the surrounding attacks of the talismanic monsters, and had prepared to engage in a counterattack.

"Everyone, be careful! Lady Piaomiao is preparing to attack!"

The chiefs of the Three Great Monstrous Clans and Murong Niekong all tightly furrowed their brows. They gave a warning to the surrounding crowd nearly at the same time while their faces were filled with graveness. Not a single one of them dared to underestimate their enemy.

They knew very well who they were up against-Lady Piaomiao, one of the strongest persons in the entire Eastern Sea Region.

*wu ya ya ya ya**

However, they had still underestimated Lady Piaomiao's technique. When the army had made all preparations, the bird cries once again rang out. Nearly everyone was stupefied when they looked.

They saw the dense body of birds stack atop one another like a cloud. The amount was simply inestimable.

Furthermore, at that very instant, they were rapidly spreading, surrounding them all. With an unbelievable speed, they flew towards the army.

"Lay a Spirit Formation, stop the attacks!" Under Murong Niekong's command, the experts from the alliance of powers attacked at the same time to defend against Lady Piaomiao's Mortal Taboo martial skill.

*wu ya ya ya ya*

However, the strange birds were really too fast. They were not only large in numbers, their flying direction was very cunning as well. Even though the many Martial Kings had sent out their own counterattacks, they were unable to stop them all.

*pu pu pu pu pu pu*

In the end, the birds were still able to break through their defenses and entered their ranks. Along with their entry was the endless appearance of blood, and the continuous shrieks of pain. A massacre had accompanied their arrival, and in just a blink, several tens of thousands of people had died within the army of tens of millions.

One after the other, spirited lives had become corpses lacking of awareness. They all fell from the sky.

And these-these were the consequences of invading the Misty Peak.

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MGA - Chapter 910

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MGA: Chapter 910 - White Silk Royal Armament

At that moment, the bird cries rang out incessantly, and they were akin to the overture of death. Hearing that sound alone sent chills down everyone's spines.

Those birds pierced through the army, and endlessly through the chests of the army. They brought away with them not only large amounts of blood, but also their lives.

"Dammit! This Taboo martial skill is too powerful. We cannot stop it. Ancestor, what should we do?" At that moment, Murong Niekong tightly furrowed his brows. Although he, as a rank five Martial King, was powerful, he stood no chance against Lady Piaomiao.

In reality, not to mention him, even if were Murong Mingtian he could only stop a large portion of the birds-but not all. So, that was why the entire army was submerged in chaos.

"When capturing bandits, capture the leader first. As the head of a sect, you don't even understand such basic logic," Jiang Qisha suddenly said.

At that moment, in his hands was the closed thick ancient book-the one before that opened the enormous doors. He had put away the formation already, and was looking at Murong Mingtian and the others with a smile.

"Jiang Qisha, you intentionally let her escape, right?" Murong Mingtian's eyes glittered, a hint of suspicion emerging.

His Formation of Multitudinous Talismanic Soldiers could even dodge the Immortal Sword Formation's swords and thus attack the defensive formation. Even if it could not stop Lady Piaomiao's attacks, it shouldn't have been broken through so quickly. As such, Murong Mingtian knew it was intentional-Jiang Qisha intentionally released Lady Piaomiao.

"I am only responsible for breaking open this formation. I never said I would help you deal with that old granny." Jiang Qisha smiled and didn't even deny his suspicions. Instead, he very calmly put away the ancient book.

"Hoh, don't think we're helpless without you." Murong Mingtian coldly smiled, then leapt forth and rose into the air. He flew in Lady Piaomiao's direction.

Murong Mingtian had made his move. He, as a rank six Martial King, had an aura no weaker than Lady Piaomiao. He flipped his palm, and a three-foot azure blade appeared within his hands.

The azure sword looked very normal, but when it appeared, the atmosphere started fluctuating. An overlord's pressure descended from the sky, and even Murong Mingtian's fighting strength increased by several times-that was a Royal Armament.