Chapter 274: Legend

"Woo..."

A deep and desolate horn sound rose with the wind, soaring into the clouds, under its command, countless troops of the nomadic tribes gradually converged, becoming one entity, the mass of people engulfing the green grassland like the vast shadows cast by rain clouds in the peak of summer, their fierce and heavy aura almost suffocating, fearsome to behold...

Just in time, atop a small hill a dozen miles away from the nomadic army, Lei Heng of Lü Mountain, along with his brother Liu Meng, rode their sturdy steeds and gazed far into the distance at the dark mass of clouds on the horizon, both instinctively holding their breath.

To have ten thousand, is to have no end in sight; to have a hundred thousand, is to merge with the skies!

The distant dark mass of troops, was it not more than two hundred thousand?

After a while, Liu Meng forcefully exhaled a breath of turbid air, his brows and eyes wild with a reckless laughter, "It has finally begun!"