The Thunderbolt Spear was like the wrath of a god as it poured out.
The moment the Thunderbolt Spear left his hand, some of the ferocious beasts with lower realms were scared out of their wits. Those with weaker minds died on the spot.
At that moment, many of the powerhouses in the Multicolor Tribe felt despair. This was because what they felt was a calamity of destruction. They could not understand why such an unforeseen event would happen in such a short period of time!
They could clearly see that the move was the White Bear Tribe's trump card. However, such a skill had fallen into the hands of the Multicolor Tribe!
Could it be that the White Bear Tribe had taken the initiative to deal with the Multicolor Tribe because they had suffered serious losses and were afraid that their position would be threatened?
"Boom!"
The Thunderbolt Spear smashed into the main peak of the Multicolor Mountain Range. Immediately, thunder exploded. With endless heavenly might, the main peak was flattened.
Smoke and dust swirled around, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.
However, everyone still had lingering fears because they could clearly sense that if the spear had landed on them, they would have died without a doubt.
How could they be at ease if that was the case? In the next moment, many of the powerhouses wondered if the pillar of their tribe was still there.
When the smoke and dust settled, all the powerhouses in the Multicolor Tribe who were at the Martial Emperor Realm and above rushed toward the main peak at full speed.
When they arrived, they only saw a scene of devastation. The towering main peak had become a pile of ruins.
As for Shengong Qi, everyone tried their best to search for him, but they could not find any signs of life.
In the ruins, there were only remnants of the Thunderbolt Power. From time to time, some of the fragments would explode into powder.
After a long time, everyone had almost turned the place upside down, but they could not find any clues.
Could it be that the pillar of their tribe had collapsed just like the main peak?
For a moment, many people's hearts were covered with a layer of dark clouds. They were filled with despair.
As one of the Ten Great Tribes, their power was needless to say. Even if they had unintentionally offended many tribes, it was a small matter. Previously, because they were afraid of Shengong Qi's existence, they could only suppress their anger and did not dare to act out.
However, Shengong Qi was already gone. Once this news spread out, those tribes that had long been ready to make trouble would not be able to stay still.
"If I didn't see wrong, that move was the Thunder God's Furious Throw!" A middle-aged man's face suddenly became gloomy as he angrily said.
In fact, everyone present was aware of this and had seen it clearly. However, he did not expect the other party to be so deranged. Furthermore, it was done with great fanfare.
"What a White Bear Tribe! How dare they do this!" A skinny man walked out and said in a deep voice.
The Lightning God's Furious Throw could be said to be synonymous with the White Bear Tribe. Moreover, the number of people in the White Bear Tribe who could use this move could be counted with one's fingers.
Now that Bai Cheng and Bai Xingyun had successively lost their lives in the Flowing Cloud World, there was only one possibility left.
Thinking of this, almost everyone gnashed their teeth in hatred.
Although some of the almighties were grieving, they had no choice but to face reality. After all, they had to worry about how to protect their own territory or fight against other tribes.
Shengong Qi was like a ferocious tiger. Without him in the Multicolor Tribe, it was inevitable that there would be a situation where there was no tiger in the mountain and the monkey would become the overlord.
"Haha! Even if our tribe is destroyed because of this, we can't let the main culprit go. "Someone stood out and said with gritted teeth.
In an instant, everyone present was furious. They did not expect such a huge change to occur so suddenly and caught them off guard.
In this ruin, everyone was furious. They also wanted to directly kill the White Bear Tribe and make them pay with their blood.
However, they also understood another thing. In their current state, without a Fifth Level Martial Emperor overseeing them, even if they went, they would only be courting death. Therefore, they were still very clear about which was more important.
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Xiao Yang had learned the Furious Thunder God Throw from Bai Cheng and Bai Xingyun's souls. It could be said that this plan had already been brewing when he took the first step.
On the way here, he had even cultivated the White Bear Tribe's ultimate skill to the point of perfection. It could be said that this plan had only officially begun at that time.
However, if they wanted to use this move to kill Shengong Qi, it would be too difficult. Therefore, they could only settle for the second best.
As long as they let the Multicolor Tribe know that their main peak was destroyed by the Furious Thunder God Throw and pointed all the blame at the White Bear Tribe, it would be enough.
Previously, they had also let Left Blind and Right Blind spread the news that the White Bear Tribe would make a move on the Multicolor Tribe.
The previous rumor was probably just a rumor. However, after such a commotion, the rumor would probably become reality. In this way, there would naturally be more variables.
In the following time, they would only need to add fuel to the fire.
On a winding path in the Multicolor Mountain Range, a woman dressed in white carried a black-robed man on her back.
There were two guards in front and behind her, and they were very careful.
After Xiao Yang threw the Thunder Spear, he had almost used up the last bit of strength in his body. As a result, he could no longer suppress the injuries in his body and fell directly.
Fortunately, Princess Mingzhu was quick to catch him. Otherwise, if Xiao Yang was lying there, who knew what kind of terrifying thing would happen.
Left Blind and Right Blind were also amazed. They found it difficult to understand what kind of monster Xiao Yang was.
The Furious Thunder God Throw was the White Bear Tribe's ultimate skill. Even the top Almighties needed to spend decades to comprehend the profound meaning behind it. However, Xiao Yang had only used a short period of time, and he was already proficient in using it.
Thinking of this, Blind Zuo's heart was filled with fear.
There were too many problems that they could not understand and see through.
At the same time, they began to feel fearful.
Xiao Yang was indeed a monstrous genius. It was indeed a terrifying thing to become enemies with such a character.
Fortunately, they were considered to be on the same side for the time being, so there was no need to worry too much.
However, this also strengthened Left Blind's determination. If he continued to follow Xiao Yang, he might really have a future.
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