Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

The Lin Ma army finally completed its formation in front of the Zha Da people. Immediately afterward, the soldiers in front split to the left and right, and a man on horseback and a sedan chair emerged.

Old Zha Da observed for a moment, and his heart was suddenly filled with surprise.

The man on horseback was naturally Suk Lin Ma, the leader of the Lin Ma tribe, but the elaborately dressed man in the sedan chair beside him was someone Old Zha Da had never seen before. Moreover, judging from his attire, he didn't seem to be from the Changping Grasslands.

Just as Old Zha Da finished this mighty and heroic speech, all the Zha Da people raised their long knives and began to shout. After all, in a battle between two armies, one couldn't afford to be weak in spirit.

Suk Lin Ma, after hearing this, also responded with a smile, "My beloved Zha Da leader, I was troubled for several days before making the decision to attack your tribe! I wondered if my decision might be wrong, but one day, while I was out hunting, I saw a newly grown male wolf in a pack challenging the old wolf king, biting him to death piece by piece! This finally made me determined to attack your Zha Da tribe. After all, facing an old wolf king who is so feeble that he only knows how to bluff with his cries, what do we have to fear?"

"Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh..."

After Suk Lin Ma finished speaking, his tribesmen behind him also began to shout loudly, their momentum even stronger than that of the Zha Da tribe.

Old Zha Da, of course, knew the implied meaning in his words, so his face instantly turned gloomy, and he said coldly, "Good, then let's see today in this wolf king contest, whether the old one wins or the young one wins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Zha Da stopped wasting words, pulled on the reins, and urged his steed to quickly charge towards the Lin Ma army.

Seeing this, Tuo Lei Zha Da also drew his scimitar and shouted, "Tribesmen, follow me and charge!"

With that, all the Zha Da people charged towards the Lin Ma tribe amidst shouts.

Seeing this, Suk Lin Ma smiled disdainfully. Immediately afterward, with a wave of his hand, the more than three thousand eager Lin Ma tribesmen behind him also shouted and rushed out.

Before long, the two sides were engaged in battle, and the ear-piercing sound of scimitars clashing and painful howls rang out.

However, seeing this scene, the elaborately dressed man sitting in the sedan chair remained unmoved. He simply shook a glass of pure white milk wine in his hand, took a small sip, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

A beautiful maid threw herself into his arms, looked at the battlefield where the fighting was taking place, and asked with some confusion, "Immortal, why haven't you made a move yet? It's too cold here, and I want to return to the palace."

Hearing the woman's coquettish voice, the elaborately dressed man laughed loudly and then said, "Beauty, don't worry. If I kill them now, wouldn't it be too boring? Wait a moment, let me savor the despair on their faces before I make a move!"

As he spoke, the elaborately dressed man drank wine while looking with interest at the extremely tragic battlefield.

Although the Zha Da people were not as motivated to fight as the Lin Ma people, because they had long occupied the most fertile grasslands, the nutrition they received every day was far greater than that of the Lin Ma people, so their physique was also stronger.

Therefore, after offsetting the advantages and disadvantages, the two sides were evenly matched.

Especially Tuo Lei Zha Da, although he was the youngest, he was exceptionally brave. Protecting Old Zha Da, he beheaded all the Lin Ma people who came to attack.

Under his leadership, the Zha Da people also began to fight more and more bravely, and for a time, a stalemate was presented.

Seeing this scene, Suk Lin Ma, the leader of the Lin Ma tribe, couldn't sit still. He looked at the still calm elaborately dressed man and said with some anxiety, "Immortal, if you don't take action soon, our Lin Ma people will suffer heavy casualties. So I beg you, please take action sooner rather than later."

The elaborately dressed man originally wanted to enjoy it for a while longer, but after hearing Suk Lin Ma's urging, a trace of impatience flashed across his face, and he thought to himself, "What a nuisance!"

However, although he was unwilling in his heart, he still understood that if this continued, even if the Lin Ma tribe could eventually win, they would definitely suffer a great loss of life, which would be a very heavy blow to a tribe.

The elaborately dressed man was still relying on them for offerings, so naturally, he would not allow this to happen.

So he finally stood up from the sedan chair and took out a three-inch-sized bronze bell from his chest.

Seeing this, Suk Lin Ma's heart finally breathed a sigh of relief, because he knew that as long as the elaborately dressed man took out this bell, they would be sure to win!

After taking out the bronze bell, the elaborately dressed man closed his eyes and began to silently recite a incantation.

As the obscure and difficult-to-understand incantation was recited, a layer of misty blue light began to appear on the bronze bell.

When the blue light reached its peak, the elaborately dressed man suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand, and threw the bronze bell into the air.

The bronze bell grew in the wind, and in a short while, it went from three inches in size to a behemoth about twenty feet long and wide, suspended above the fiercely fighting battlefield.

"God... Immortal... There is also an immortal in their tribe!"

Tuo Lei Zha Da's face immediately turned horrified after seeing this strange scene, and he exclaimed.

Old Zha Da's eyes also narrowed, and he finally understood that the reason why the Lin Ma tribe had suddenly risen was because an immortal was secretly helping them.

The remaining Zha Da people also saw this magical phenomenon and were immediately frightened and trembling.

Just as the Zha Da people were secretly frightened, the bronze bell suspended in the sky began to sway.

"Ding..."

Along with this extremely clear sound, raging flames suddenly spurted out from the mouth of the bronze bell and burned towards the Zha Da people.

The fire was extremely strange. As soon as it came into contact with the Zha Da people, it suddenly burned fiercely, and no matter how the surrounding people tried to put it out, it was useless. Instead, they were infected and burned as well.

In just a moment, seven or eight Zha Da people were contaminated by the fire and burned to ashes in an instant, without even having a chance to shout. It was truly extremely vicious.

At the same time, the remaining flames, like fiery snakes, spat out their tongues on the ground and swam towards the other Zha Da people.

Seeing this, Old Zha Da's face immediately changed drastically. Knowing that with their strength, they could not resist these evil fires, he immediately shouted towards the sky, "Immortal, it's time for you to take action!"