The monsters that lived in the Ancestral Realm not only had the aura of the Ancestral Realm, but they were also covered in rare treasures.
As soon as the three pig-faced monsters were discovered, they immediately attracted a storm of attacks.
However, the three pig-faced monsters were extremely strong. One of them was at the early stage of the Thousand Realms Whirling stage, and the other two were at the peak and early stage of the Thousand Realms Whirling stage.
In a single battle, a large number of bird tribesmen died in the Ice Domain.
The shockwaves from the battle were so loud that it quickly attracted more bird tribesmen, forming wave after wave of attacks.
The bird tribesmen were like moths to a flame, throwing themselves into the sea of birds and dying in droves.
The ground was littered with bird tribesmen's corpses and blood. Finally, the three pig-faced monsters couldn't hold on any longer and were bitten to death by the ants.
"Stop!"
One of the hook-nosed men shouted when he saw someone approaching the pig-faced monster's corpse. Then, his figure flickered and appeared behind that person, slashing his saber through the air.
That person cried out in shock, "You … ah!"
He was cut in half and fell to the ground.
In an instant, everyone's expression changed as they tensed up.
Another round-headed man with hair all over his body shouted angrily, "Che Fei, what are you doing?!"
"What am I doing? Humph, these three pig-faced monsters were taken down by our Falcon Tribe. This brat doesn't know what's good for him and wants to snatch the fruits of victory. Of course, we're sending him to heaven. "
The hook-nosed man, Che Fei, said coldly.
The round-headed man shouted, "Killing these three pig-faced monsters is the joint effort of all of us, how is it the Falcon Tribe's credit?"
Che Fei sneered, "You still have the nerve to say that? We were killing the pig-faced monsters, but you came to help us. How do you want to settle this debt? "
The man shouted angrily, "You …"
Suddenly, killing intent surged, and his body exploded in half. The other Falcon Tribe man killed him.
"Hmph!" The remaining people sucked in a cold breath and immediately joined forces.
The battlefield immediately became tense.
The Falcon Tribe had more than thirty people, and the rest were only a dozen or so. Moreover, they were at a disadvantage in terms of strength.
Che Fei's eyes were filled with ridicule as he waved his hand and said, "Kill them all."
The dozen or so people were shocked, knowing that they were no match for the Falcon Tribe, they instantly fled.
However, the Falcon Tribe had long wanted to kill them, how could they let them escape and leave a disaster behind?
The moment Che Fei gave the order, he rushed over.
After a series of screams, only a few people were still resisting in the corner.
One of them shouted, "Ke Mou, I saved you before. Don't kill me!"
This person was Russen. After waiting for Yang Qingxuan for a long time without returning, he became anxious. He felt that it was not a good idea to continue waiting, so he wandered around the Ice Region alone. Finally, he was attracted by the battle of the pig-faced monsters and came to get a share of the loot.
Who would have thought that the Falcon Tribe already had a secret plan. They would borrow the strength of the crowd to deal with the pig-faced monsters, and then annihilate the crowd.
Within the Falcon Tribe, a young man, Ke Mou, watched calmly.
His status seemed to be very high. Che Fei also looked over, as if asking for his opinion.
Ke Mou frowned and said, "Your Excellency did help me catch a wild eagle. How did it become saving me? Such a small favor has become a life-saving favor after you put it like that. Is the Heavenly Heron Race all so shameless? "
Russen was shocked and angry. He suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency, I hope that you will let me go on account of this small favor. I will not share the pig-faced monsters."
Ke Mou was shocked. "What? You want to share the pig-faced monsters? You, you, you, you are too shameless. Tsk tsk, let's not talk about the pig-faced monsters first. You yourself know that you gave me a small favor. Can this exchange for your life? Your life is only worth a wild eagle? "
He said with a face full of ridicule, "No wonder the Heavenly Heron Race is becoming more and more humble. Leaving you in the Bird Tribe will only embarrass the Bird Tribe. You might as well die here and listen to the teachings of the Bird Tribe's ancestors. "
Che Fei laughed wildly. "Hahahaha, kill!"
Russen's stamina was already weak, and he vomited blood in anger. He roared a few times and fought his way out of the encirclement with heavy injuries. He fled into the distance.
Ke Mou's face turned cold. "Chase! We can't let him escape! "
Che Fei smiled and said, "Don't worry, he won't be able to escape. This Heavenly Heron Race trash is really interesting."
The other people who resisted in the ice region had all been killed.
More than thirty Falcon clansmen immediately chased after Russen and quickly surrounded him.
Russen's strength was considered extremely high among the crowd. Everyone was afraid that he would counterattack like a cornered beast, so they did not force him too tightly. They planned to exhaust him to death or wait for Che Fei and the other experts to take action.
Russen cursed angrily, "Do you think you can hide such a despicable thing from us? When the Bird Tribe finds out, they will definitely punish your Falcon Tribe severely! "
Ke Mou said, "So long-winded. Hurry up and kill him. I remember that this trash has a trash companion. I don't know if he's dead or hiding somewhere. It's best to kill him too to prevent future troubles. "
Suddenly, a voice came from not far away. "Uh, the trash you're talking about, are you referring to me?"
Ke Mou was shocked and hurriedly took a few steps back. He became alert and found two people standing not far from them. His eyes narrowed as he stared at Yang Qingxuan and shouted, "It's him!"
Che Fei's expression also changed. He stared at Yang Qingxuan and Yasi with a trace of seriousness. He found that the aura of these two people was not inferior to his. His heart trembled. "Ten-star Thousand Realms Whirling?!"
Russen, who was in despair and waiting for death, was ecstatic. He shouted, "Lord, save me!"
Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly. "It's not good to be called trash for no reason. Did your mother or father die when you were young? You're so uneducated. "
Ke Mou said angrily, "How dare you scold me! Lord Che Fei, quickly kill these two people! "
Che Fei's expression was ugly as he whispered, "These two are most likely from the Ten-star Thousand Realms Whirling."
"What?!"
Ke Mou was shocked.
Yang Qingxuan pointed at Russen and said, "The trash you're talking about is my friend. Can you let him out?"
Che Fei snorted. "I don't think the two of you are from the Sky Heron Clan. Why don't we just pretend nothing happened and go our separate ways?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "I'm talking to you, and you're talking to me. Can't you understand me?"
Yasi sneered. "It seems like their parents really died when they were young. Not only are they uneducated, but they also don't understand people. Hehe."
Yang Qingxuan said, "In that case, let's not talk about it."
Yasi said, "You really have nothing better to do. Why are you talking to these trash? Hurry up and kill them all and go to the ninth floor."
Russen shouted anxiously, "Lords, quickly make a move. I can't hold on any longer!"
Che Fei heard them talking to themselves about going to the ninth floor. His heart trembled violently as an extremely bad feeling surged through his body.
Suddenly, there was a flash in front of his eyes, and the sound of fighting disappeared. The Falcon clansmen surrounding Russen were all turned into ice cubes.
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