A young man in a black robe walked out of the cave. Because his aura was completely concealed, almost no one could detect his presence.
Even if someone did, they didn't think much of it. After all, why would they think so much about a seemingly ordinary person who posed no threat?
Moreover, their attention was now on how to eliminate the remaining members of the White Bear Tribe.
The White Bear Tribe was a very large tribe, and there were many of them left behind. To eliminate them completely was not something that could be done in a short period of time. They even had to spend a lot of time on it.
Immediately, Xiao Yang rose into the air and looked at Tiger King with murderous eyes.
At this moment, Tiger King also felt the murderous intent, and his heart couldn't help but tremble. Could it be that he had some kind of backup plan? However, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that something was wrong.
The young man in the black robe raised one of his hands, and traces of lightning energy were gathering at an extremely fast speed.
Tiger King immediately saw the black robe clearly. It was Bai Wuxi's black robe, and the move he used was the Furious Lightning God Throw!
Wasn't Bai Wuxi already dead? Why would he appear on this battlefield again? Or could it be that Bai Lisong's escape was to lure his capable guards away to create an opportunity for this young man to kill him?
Bai Wuxi's intelligence was said to be the best in the world, and the current situation might be his doing.
At this moment, Tiger King felt that it was very possible. If they wanted to unify the south-east region, then they had to take action.
However, such a method was undoubtedly crossing a mountain of blades and a sea of flames. It was an extremely great risk.
Tiger King found it hard to accept. He didn't understand what was going on. If the White Bear Tribe wanted to use such a method to kill him, wouldn't the price they would have to pay be a little too high?
However, Tiger King also knew that if he died, and Bai Lisong was still alive, then the Black Tiger Tribe might not be able to stop him.
Suddenly, Tiger King thought of an even more terrifying possibility. Bai Xingyun and the rest weren't dead, and the White Bear Tribe just released fake news in order to tempt them into attacking.
Courting death?
After the Tiger King had such a thought in his mind, he smiled bitterly. Now, he was even more confused about what was going on.
There were many clues within that were even more incomprehensible.
However, the Tiger King did not know that the black robe was indeed Bai Wuxi's, but under the robe, it was not Bai Wuxi.
As the power gathered, some of the people present suddenly noticed Xiao Yang. Some Martial Emperors even tried to stop Xiao Yang.
However, when those experts rushed up, a flame soared into the sky and formed a wall, directly isolating them.
Currently, Xiao Huo's strength was comparable to a Fourth Order Martial King. His strength was enough to make any Martial King below the Fourth Order Martial King apprehensive, not daring to confront him directly.
And for Xiao Yang, this little bit of time was enough!
"Thunder God's Fury Throw!"
At the next moment, the Thunder Spear, which was still accumulating power, flew out of his hand and charged toward the Tiger King with immense power.
When the Tiger King saw this scene, he immediately let out a furious roar and immediately used the last bit of strength in his body to block this attack.
He only needed to hold on for a while longer and wait for the experts in the tribe to come to his rescue. Then, he would be able to survive. In this way, the initiative of the overall situation could be regained.
Since the battle had already begun, there was no need to think too much. As long as he could survive, it was enough!
"Green Sky Sword Rain!"
In the next moment, Tiger King's soul could not help but tremble because he felt the sword qi falling from the sky.
The Tiger King raised his head and looked at the dense rain of swords falling down. Suddenly, his heart trembled. He had also thought of another possibility.
In the Myriad Beast Realm, there were not many who used swords. Moreover, to be able to use them to such an extent, it was almost as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.
A sense of conspiracy spread in Tiger King's heart. Only now did he know that in this situation, he might just be a chess piece.
The sword rain fell very quickly and Tiger King could not resist at all. Suddenly, it fell continuously and pierced his flesh.
The excruciating pain made Tiger King roar again and again!
Even the defense that he had prepared previously was completely shattered at this moment. The lightning spear directly penetrated Tiger King's forehead.
Tiger King's pupils dilated continuously. He looked in front of him and his eyes were filled with disbelief. He really could not understand how things had turned out this way.
Wasn't it all planned out? Why did it turn out this way?
Who was the one who set this trap?
The more Tiger King thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt.
In the next moment, Tiger King's last bit of consciousness was cut off because Xiao Yang had arrived and directly hit his soul with a secret technique, causing it to dissipate.
When the experts rushed through Xiao Huo's defense line and realized that their Tiger King was dead, they were all terrified.
Even the Tiger King was gone. In that case, what were they worth?
Xiao Huo also took advantage of the fact that the other party was in a daze to immediately go to Xiao Yang's side and swallow Tiger King's corpse.
Such a great tonic naturally needed to be digested properly.
"Avenge Tiger King!"
At this moment, someone stood up and roared angrily.
In an instant, the warriors of the Black Tiger Tribe became even more furious. They wanted to swarm forward and kill the ferocious beast that killed their Tiger King.
Xiao Yang did not seem to care. He only smiled faintly and clenched his fist. A lightning spear was rapidly gathering in his hand.
"Thunder God's Furious Throw!"
After seeing this, the anger in everyone's hearts was suppressed again. Since this person could use this move to kill Tiger King, would it not be easier for him to kill them?
Even though everyone was extremely unhappy and wanted to kill that madman to vent their hatred, no one was willing to be the one to stand out.
After all, the risk was very high. They could lose their lives at any time.
One man and one spear had frightened the armies of the Black Tiger Tribe and the Multicolor Tribe!
"If you don't want to live, then come. Let's see how powerful my Thunder God's Furious Throw is." Xiao Yang laughed coldly. He held the spear and chased after Bai Lisong.
Since he had set up this trap and it had developed very well, he naturally had to end it well.
Otherwise, leaving behind future troubles would be a disaster for their world.
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