667 Three Battle Gods
The Late Heaven Tribulation youths mind raced wildly as he thought of a way to free himself and his fellow sect members from this perilous situation, but could not think of anything in the face of the enemies overwhelming might.
Bang!
Another fist slammed down, shattering the formation’s barrier for good. The youth coughed up blood from the attack, as he had clearly used his all to defend against it.
“Run! I’ll hold them off as long as possible,” the youth cried out, instructing his fellow sect members to flee for their lives.
“So fucking boring,” one of the Barbarians boomed out with apparent displeasure as he looked at the fearful youths before him. His gargantuan figure hulked over the Honorable Alliance youths, making them look quite insignificant before him.
“We were promised glorious battles if we came here, but all we’ve run into are weaklings and cowards,” he scoffed in displeasure as he eyed the group before him. The Barbarian Race enjoyed brutal combat and fights to the death over anything else in life, and had been promised such a thing for entering this realm. However, most of the Honorable Alliance youths fled with fear or crumbled before their might, filling the Barbarians with constant disappointment.
“Let’s kill them and move on,” one of the other Barbarians replied.
The first barbarian nodded his head, and unleashed another awe-inspiring attack towards the group of youths, who watched it approach with widened eyes. A grave look appeared on the Late Heaven Tribulation youth’s face as he prepared to unleash a final attack of desperation as the fist arrived before him.
Boom!
An earth shattering power exploded outwards, not with fire and flame from colliding Qi attacks, but with pure physical power. A shockwave blasted against the land, fracturing it and knocking over anything in its path.
The Honorable Alliance youths were blasted backwards by the force of the attack, with the only one barely standing being the Late Heaven Tribulation youth. The youths eyes widened in shock as he stared forward, while the eyes of the three Barbarian Race geniuses narrowed as they stared forward.
The leading Barbarian’s gaze was locked onto a figure who had appeared before him, whose fist was pressed against his own. The newcomer had appeared at the last moment and blocked the Barbarians attack with a punch of his own, shocking the Barbarian as their physical mights were apparently equal, despite the fact the figure before him was less than half his size.
Two more youths arrived immediately after and stood to either side of the youth who had blocked the Barbarians fist with his own.
The three youths were all bare-chested males, who all had Peak Heaven Tribulation cultivations, and wore only yellowish brown robes on their lower half. Their upper bodies were completely exposed, revealing incredibly muscular bodies that brimmed with power. All of them had shaved heads, and each had a sprawling tattoo on their back, depicting something like a raging war-god.
“Who are you?” the leading Barbarian youth asked with narrowed eyes as he stared at the three newcomers, who stared back with heated gazes.
“Hahahaha, brothers, we finally found ourselves something good to fight,” one of the newcomers said with intense passion, ignoring the Barbarians question completely.
“That we did!” another replied with great excitement, like a child who was just gifted a present. “Who thought when we entered this realm, we would come face to face with the Barbarian Race! It seems that the God of Battle has blessed us this day!”
The three Barbarians stared at the three human youths before them, their gazes narrowed but unconcerned. They could tell the three youths who had arrived were much stronger than anyone they had run into yet, but were still confident in their own strength.
“Let me have the one in the middle! He looks like he’s the strongest,” one of the youths said to the one who had blocked the Barbarians attack.
“No fucking way!” the one who had blocked the attack replied in protest. “I got here first, so he’s mine. You can only blame yourself for being slow!”
The youth who made the proposition sighed in disappointment, but didn’t argue and instead gazed at one of the other Barbarians.
“Fine, then I’ll take him! He looks strong enough!” he said with uncontained excitement.
“Then I’ll take the one on the right!” the third youth said, each having picked out their opponent. They were face to face with geniuses from the Barbarian Race, whose physical might was almost mythical on the Divine Martial Continent, and yet were acting like excited children with zero fear at all.
“You dare look down at us like this?” the lead Barbarian youth said while glaring coldly at the three youths before him, greatly displeased by their comments. “I’ll break each of your bones one by one, and when I’m done with you three-“
“Oh shut up and let’s fight!” the lead youth shouted as he arrived before the Barbarian’s head. His fist punched out with earth shaking might, and slammed against the Barbarians head before it could react.
Boom!
The Barbarian’s body shot backwards like a cannonball as it carved a massive trench into the earth.
Boom!
Boom!
The other two youths arrived before their selected opponents at the same time and punched out as well, their attacks causing similar destruction. Their maniacal laughter boomed out as they shot forward towards their now distant opponents, and an incredible battle of awe-inspiring physical might quickly broke out, like six gods of war battling each other. Mountains shattered and the earth rumbled as their physical might ravaged the land beneath their feet.
The Honorable Alliance youths stared in stunned shock at what they had just witnessed, and they slowly made their way back to their leader as they watched the distant battle unfold.
“Who…. who are those three?” one of the youths couldn’t help but ask, hoping that their leader would know the truth.
“I’m…I’m not sure why they’re here, as they’re not part of our Alliance…but I’ve seen those tattoo’s once before in my life. If my guess is correct, those three are Three Battle Gods; the three strongest geniuses of the Supreme Battle Sect!”