With the addition of Wanshi's main force, the others retreated from the battlefield with pained expressions.
By now, the Wanshi people had a rough idea of who the leaders of Yanjiao's side were. Ordinary Wanshi people couldn't fight these vanguards. They could only leave it to the stronger members of the tribe. Soldier against soldier, general against general.
Up until now, in order to block Shao Xuan's attack, even if the people around Shao Xuan were not cut down or kicked away, they were all injured. In order to block Shao Xuan's attack, they could clearly feel the blood boiling in their chests, as if it was about to rush out of their throats. If they were distracted, they would suffer a fierce kick and be sent flying out of the battlefield.
The Wanshi people couldn't help cursing in their hearts. This kid was too strong! Even if they could only withstand the residual force, they felt their arms and legs go numb. If this continued, they wouldn't even have the strength to hold their weapons.
In fact, it wasn't just these people. For Shao Xuan, it was more difficult. The continuous fierce battle made his chest heave up and down. His breathing wasn't easy. At this time, every second felt infinitely long. It felt like a long time, but in fact, it was only a few dozen seconds.
Shao Xuan's physical strength was better. At the same time, he relied on his aura to suppress the others. That was why he could withstand the siege and break through. Fortunately, with the addition of Yanjiao's reinforcements, Shao Xuan had an easier time.
"Get out of the way!"
A man holding a shiny golden mace strode over with large strides. His eyes were filled with an ominous glint, and his entire body was emitting a strong killing intent, causing people to tremble in fear upon seeing him.
This was one of the leaders of the Wanshi tribe. He came with Bian, but Bian went to deal with the other side. He came with his men.
Seeing that a group of people couldn't take down a kid, the leader was furious. His nostrils flared and his eyes flashed with cold light.
As soon as they saw this person, the people surrounding Shao Xuan, as well as those who were rushing over, all turned around. They would not join the battle between the leaders. If they did, they would only be affected. They would not go over and seek death.
When the leader rushed over, Shao Xuan clearly felt the immense pressure from his running. The mace in the other party's hand was probably made from materials provided by the slave masters. It looked more like a modified spear. The front of the mace had a sharp blade like a spearhead. Below the tip was a thickened mace with spikes like a wolf's fangs. Further back was the long mace.
As the leader rushed over, he turned the mace at an angle. The spikes on the mace had a murderous aura, as if he was going to kill his opponent.
Shao Xuan pushed back the two Wanshi warriors in front of him. Without pausing, he bent his knees and shot towards the Wanshi leader.
The two sides ran towards each other, the distance between them shortened in the blink of an eye.
Shao Xuan's entire arm that was wielding the sword cut through the air, causing the air to crackle, like the sound of wind and thunder.
The Wanshi leader planted his feet on the ground, swinging his mace to meet Shao Xuan's sword.
Shao Xuan's sword was specially made for him by Gongjia Heng. He knew that the Yanjiao people were strong so this sword was bigger and wider than most swords in Royal City. He didn't know what Gongjia Heng added to the sword but it was obviously heavier than other swords of the same size. However, to Shao Xuan, this weight was nothing. Sometimes he even wished it was heavier.
The sword drew a bright arc in the air, like heavy dark clouds during a rainstorm.
At the moment of the collision, the Wanshi leader felt a numbing pain in his arms, as if he had been hit by many sticks. The momentum he had just gained was almost dissipated by this blow. His hand holding the stick split open, and blood spurted out along with the vibration of his wrist.
Although he knew that the Yanjiao people were strong, this was his first time fighting a Yanjiao person head-on. The pressure was stronger than he expected! Every bone and muscle in his body seemed to be trembling under this attack. They were screaming and emitting creaking sounds, losing their original coordination. His heart pounded violently, as if it was going to jump out of his chest. The blood vessels in his arms felt like they were going to explode.
In that instant, the Wanshi leader knew he had underestimated this Flaming Horn kid. At this moment, he couldn't think of anything else. He was terrified. If all the young Flaming Horns were like this person, would Wanshi still have a chance to survive?
Perhaps the leader had made the wrong decision. They should have left early.
Someone had once told them that Yanjiao was a glorious tribe a thousand years ago. Even the well-known powerful tribes in the central region were afraid of Yanjiao. However, no one believed that after a thousand years of Yanjiao's disappearance, after a thousand years of decline, they could return to their peak.
Boom!
It was as if a bomb had exploded. The ground where the two were fighting suddenly caved in. At the same time, the stones and dirt on the ground were blasted into the air, sending smoke and dust everywhere.
Those close to the fight felt the ground shake. Those who were weaker even felt like they couldn't stand properly. At that moment, it was as if someone had taken off their brain. However, this wasn't because Shao Xuan and the Wanshi leader had caused a violent earthquake. It was because of the impact of the collision, which affected the minds of those around them. They felt like the ground was shaking and they couldn't stand properly.
However, this wasn't the end.
Two silhouettes rushed out from the smoke and dust. Before the surrounding people could hide far away, the clanging sound of metal weapons colliding rang out again. Moreover, it was a series of metal clanging sounds. After a thunderous explosion, the next moment, it was as if there was a giant worm crawling under the ground. The soil was flipped up and rolled in the air before falling back down.
The Wan Shi warrior, who happened to be standing in the line of impact, only felt a strong pressure, like a huge rock flying towards him, hit his chest hard, and he flew out like a sandbag.
Seeing that the people around him couldn't help, the Wanshi leader became anxious. He didn't fight Shao Xuan head-on anymore. As he retreated, he let out a series of strange cries. He couldn't continue to block this brat. He had already reached his limit. If this continued, he would definitely end up in a worse state than those who were sent flying just now. His head might even be chopped off by this Flaming Horn brat!
Two figures jumped out of the battle circle not far away and came this way. Shao Xuan knew that they were looking for reinforcements. Just as he was about to kill this man who was at the end of his rope before the reinforcements arrived, he suddenly paused.
The two people who were coming this way were blocked.
The panting leader sensed that something was wrong. Just as he was about to retreat, someone grabbed his armor and lifted him up. He was dragged in a certain direction. Before he could react, he was thrown into the wall of a house not far away. He smashed into the wall with a loud bang.
He had been a leader for so many years and had led people to attack other tribes many times. He used to be one of the most important helpers of the leader. When had he ever been lifted up and thrown out like this? Even the leader, Feng Wu, had never done this to them!
This kind of way of talking about him as if he was talking about a small prey was simply insulting!
However, he was already injured internally by Shao Xuan. Even though he was angry, he couldn't rush over and fight back. He couldn't join the battle now. If he wanted to fight, he could only fight against other ordinary beginner warriors. He couldn't fight against the leader of the other side. If he went, he would be courting death.
After blocking the two people coming this way, Guigou freed one hand and threw the leader out. He quickly signaled to Shao Xuan that he would block this side and let Shao Xuan do his own thing.
Since Guigou had come over and there were other Yanjiao warriors approaching, Shao Xuan didn't hesitate. He rushed out of the encirclement and headed in one direction.
Shao Xuan's main target was the fire pit. Guigou, Duo Kang and Ta all knew this, so they had to help Shao Xuan while keeping an eye on the Wanshi chief and other leaders.
Tuo and the others had already come over. They were instructed by the Shaman to go with Shao Xuan to the fire pit of Wanshi.
Most of the people who came with Tuo were members of the advance group of the hunting team. Some of them used to follow Gui He, and some used to follow Ta. They used to compete and quarrel with each other. But now, they put aside their prejudice and cooperated with each other.
Most of the fire pits of a tribe were in the center of the tribe. It was not easy to get there. There were a lot of people blocking the way, including many slaves.
Because of the high temperature and exposure in the desert, the slaves' skin color was darker than others', so they were easy to recognize. Among these slaves, a large part of them were slaves from White Stone City, which could be recognized from the slave marks on their bodies.
Seeing the slaves of White Stone City, Tuo and Lei's eyes flashed fiercely.
Among the several cities in the desert, they hated White Stone City the most! White Stone City not only had a close relationship with the Wanshi tribe, but also had raised a Yanjiao traitor!
They roared and waved their sharp blades, killing the White Stone City slaves in front of them. Their blades whistled through the air.
The deeper they went, the more Shao Xuan felt the repulsive force of the Wanshi fire seed. He believed that other Yanjiao people could feel it too. The influence of the fire seed could not be ignored. But when he felt the repulsive force, Shao Xuan found that there seemed to be another feeling that was different from the repulsive force.
The Wanshi chief, who had been injured internally by Shao Xuan and thrown out by Guigou, was now leaning against the wall, hiding in a corner. He panted and watched Shao Xuan and the others approaching the fire pit. He sneered but did not chase after them, nor did he let the others chase after them. It was not that he didn't care about the fire pit. As a chief of a tribe, he was also very worried about the fire pit. After all, the fire pit was related to the survival of the tribe.
However, the Shaman was guarding the fire pit. Those Yanjiao people could not destroy the fire pit, and might even die under the fire pit.
Was the fire pit of the Wanshi tribe so easy to get close to? Even those slave owners who had been harboring evil intentions did not dare to directly target their Wanshi Fire Seed! That was the strongest place in the whole Wanshi tribe! Otherwise, why would the Wanshi tribe be called "Wanshi"?
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