Summit Farmer
Chapter 1487: Appearance of the Sacred Fate Seed_1

Chapter 1487: Chapter 1487: Appearance of the Sacred Fate Seed_1

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

When the two Armies finally stood face to face, the Generals of both sides glanced at one another, and then when the flags unfolded in the air, the soldiers, like a tide, charged forward.

In this vast field, more than a hundred thousand troops slaughtered each other in earnest. There were indeed no schemes to speak of, with perhaps only the varying formations of flags waving overhead being the extent of the Generals’ tactical play.

Although Peter Brown was part of the rear guard, facing such a battle, he could hardly afford to rush forward late. Following the surge of people in front, Peter had no choice but to charge as well.

Charging along with everyone, Peter carefully observed the situation on the battlefield.

Both sides were truly entangled in combat.

Energy was ceaselessly unleashed here.

With just one encounter, a great number of people fell. After their fall, the energy that dissipated from their bodies also entered into the Azure Sky.

Looking at Heaven and Earth now, due to the Confinement effect of the formation, all the dispersed energy was unable to leave and was fully accumulated within this space.

This was likely the intended scenario!

Seeing so many dead, Peter was shocked by the battle precipitated by both sides for the Sacred Fate Seed.

Just then, he felt a surge of energy. When Peter looked over, an opposing two-star Soldier lunged at him with a spear.

Two-star?

For someone like this, Peter was naturally unafraid. Without dodging, his broadsword unfolded, and a slash from Ten Absolute Kill charged forward.

The two immediately engaged in feral combat.

Although Peter could have easily slain the opponent with one strike, he did not opt for such a tactic. Instead, he pretended to struggle intensely, all the while covertly observing the circumstances on the battlefield.

More and more people died in battle, and even more unleashed their Aura, their energy converging here increasingly.

Suddenly, Peter distinctly felt an efflorescent sensation.

It wasn’t just Peter feeling this; many other experts gradually began to sense it too.

"It’s coming!"

Someone shouted.

Following the shout, everyone’s hearts ignited even further, knowing that the Sacred Fate Seed might truly have appeared.

Indeed, at that moment, at the very center of the battlefield, a corpse’s chest was seen violently spouting blood. Then, the surrounding corpses began to disintegrate.

As those corpses disintegrated, in the center a Flower was blooming.

This was a purple Flower, which became even more resplendent as it absorbed the spilt blood.

Boom!

Someone who happened to fall within one meter of the Flower was seen rapidly decaying, until only a Skeleton remained.

"It’s the Western Slayer’s Sacred Fate Seed!"

"Grab it!"

People recklessly rushed forward.

With the rush of people, the battlefield descended further into chaos.

Although knowing that the Flower posed a threat to everyone, they all surged forward regardless.

Surrounding the location of the Flower, one after another, they fell.

At this moment, as a great sword appeared beside the purple flower, the flower actually leaped onto the sword.

As it landed on the great sword, the blade, which had originally fallen to the ground as if breathless, now stood up straight, and then rapidly spun around, slashing at the people nearby.

Pu pu pu!

Nobody had anticipated the sword to behave in such a manner, and within moments, a large number of people fell.

"Quick, grab it before it can grow any stronger!"

A Five_Star_Expert then charged forward.

A massive amount of energy bombarded the great sword.

The sword, which had seemed so formidable moments ago, suddenly dimmed.

Peter Brown watched from a distance, not moving forward, as he was all too aware of the potency of the Sacred Fate Seed; charging in now would be a suicidal act.

Just because Peter didn’t rush forward didn’t mean others hesitated; seeing the state of the great sword, many were further driven to insanity as they surged ahead.

After slaying a few people, the great sword, which previously exuded power, now seemed to weaken.

"It’s lost its energy, hurry and grab it!"

Everyone desperately fought to snatch the seed of holy fate.

The seed of a Western Slayer?

Peter felt no strong impulse to seize it; what he craved most were the seeds of the Central Saint and the Northern Saint, as only those seeds could significantly improve his own power.

Looking at the scores of skeletons around him, Peter was shocked, knowing that rushing in was a death sentence, yet so many were still doing so.

"I’ve got it!"

Just then, a Five_Star_Expert held up the great sword, excitement radiating from him.

However, as soon as his excitement peaked, various powerful blasts struck his body, and then that expert fell to the ground, transformed into a corpse.

Soul Grabbing Hand!

Peter, having suppressed his greed, now saw the many corpses and realized he had almost forgotten that for him, absorbing souls was the priority.

With that thought, he immediately employed the technique he used to capture souls.

As the Soul Grabbing Hand unfolded, Peter used it solely for gathering souls.

Souls surged toward Peter one after another.

In Peter’s lower navel, he had already created a large space; as souls entered, they were immediately sent to that domain. Thanks to the confining power of Peter’s holy fate, each incoming soul was imprisoned there.

While everyone else battled fiercely for the Sacred Fate Seed, Peter stealthily used the Soul Grabbing Hand to collect a multitude of souls.

Today’s battle was intense, with a high death toll; it didn’t take long for Peter to gather dozens of souls, each belonging to an expert with a cultivation level one or two tiers above his own.

Boom!

While Peter was focused on his gathering, an onslaught of energy struck, and a heavy blow hit him in the back.

Peter was flung towards the central area where the intense struggle for possession was taking place.

Who did this?

Peter was truly irritated; he hadn’t expected to be backstabbed while he was so absorbed in his task.

As he drew closer to the site of the intense battle, Peter had no time to ponder; he quickly deployed his defensive tactics. He knew that this was a dire situation for him, the sort of predicament he didn’t want to occur, but now that it had, he couldn’t afford to think about that—survival was key.

In Peter’s hand now was a great sword, ready to fight for his life.

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