It could be said that the Black Dragon Tribe had lost its momentum after the fall of Xuan Jian. Xuan Ya was also clear that although he was a Sixth Order Martial Emperor, he was still far from being able to compete with the other two. The higher the realm, the greater the gap, even if it was only a hair's breadth, but when they fought, the gap would be infinitely enlarged.
Therefore, now that he had pulled out, he still had a horned dragon's inner core in his hand. If he managed it well, there was still a chance to turn the situation around. At least, the future could still be looked forward to, and they would not be beaten to a pulp.
As for how the WanShou Realm would talk about the Black Dragon Tribe in the future, this was no longer a matter of urgency in his view. After all, the most important thing was to continue to survive.
Although a centipede dies but does not fall down, without its fangs, it would inevitably be nibbled away in the future. Xuan Ya did not want to see such a situation happen, so he had to struggle. Although he did not know how much this approach could save, he would do as much as he could.
Many powerful figures of the Black Dragon Tribe began to leave when they saw that the only person who could lead them, Xuan Ya, had chosen to withdraw.
The current situation could be described as confusing, and there were too many incredible situations. Therefore, leaving now was the most important thing. If they stayed here and waited for the other two tribes to deal with them after cleaning up these outsiders, it would be difficult to leave.
Zhu Hong, who was seriously injured, snorted in his heart when he saw the people of the Black Dragon Tribe leaving. It was also because he was not in a good state now, and he did not know the old ancestor's condition, so he did not dare to act rashly and could only watch.
It could be said that the Raging Flame Tribe was also in a dangerous situation now. The old ancestor Zhu Kuangtu was wrapped in the strange flame, and it was unknown whether he was alive or not.
"Zhu Lie, what are you waiting for, go and help the old ancestor suppress the flame!" Zhu Lie roared angrily.
Zhu Lie and others also stepped forward when they heard this.
The Raging Flame Tribe had always cultivated with flames, and even swallowed flames to enhance their cultivation. But now they were being swallowed by the flame. What kind of logic was this? But the spiritual fire was so overbearing. No matter how Zhu Kuangtu struggled, his actions seemed to be useless, and he could only continue to be nibbled away.
Zhu Kuangtu was equally shocked and surprised. His cultivation method was to devour flames, and his talent was even more so. However, this spiritual fire was too strange, and he was unable to absorb it at all.
Moreover, the devouring power displayed by the spiritual fire was even more overbearing and unsolvable than the technique that he cultivated. Feeling his strength being devoured bit by bit, Zhu Kuangtu's heart was filled with anger.
If he was in his best condition, he would be able to knock it away. However, the battle with the horned dragon had drained him too much. He was also heavily injured, so he could only unleash 70 percent of his strength. However, it was also because of this that there was no way to deal with the spiritual fire.
Zhu Lie and the rest of the Tier 5 experts surrounded him, but seeing that even their own Patriarch was helpless, they did not dare to rashly step forward. If he was contaminated by it and couldn't deal with it, wouldn't he also be buried in the sea of fire?
Thinking like this, the powerful figures of the Scorching Flame Tribe became even more anxious.
Xiao Yang sensed that the people of the Mysterious Dragon Tribe had begun to leave the battlefield, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
As long as the upper three tribes did not besiege them, there was still hope for everything to turn around.
Now they seemed to have the upper hand, but if these powerful figures joined forces to fight, they were afraid that it would really be difficult for them to resist.
The ten great tribes could be said to have gathered together because of benefits, but now the distribution of benefits was very uneven. Moreover, everyone's ambition was no small matter. Up to now, they were already in a state of discord.
Therefore, how could they continue to live in peace? They probably wished that the other two clans would be destroyed so that they could take all the opportunities and be the only one in the world.
It was also because of such hesitation in the Beast Realm that Xiao Yang and the other two were given the opportunity to fight on their own.
If the upper three tribes attacked them fiercely from the beginning, it would be difficult to resist no matter what.
Although Hei Ren stopped Xiao Yang, he was able to calm down a little when he saw Princess Mingzhu helping Bai Jian to break through in time.
At this moment, the other powerful figures of the Black Water Tribe quickly surrounded them, obviously wanting to stop Princess Mingzhu.
Although there were estrangements and suspicions between their clans, a clan wouldn't act recklessly.
Bai Jian's sword force was still wildly expanding, obviously his breakthrough had not been completed.
Therefore, how to block Hei Kui's attack would depend on his own ability.
Xiao Yang and Princess Mingzhu were stopped by powerful figures, and he was also in a state of isolation and helplessness. It was like this when an army went deep into the enemy's territory alone. Without any help, they could only rely on their own ability to solve everything.
Hei Kui clasped his palms, and an even more powerful force was released continuously.
This handsome young man was only a Fourth Level Martial Emperor, but he was already so sharp. If he was allowed to break through to the next level, what kind of terrifying sword Qi would he display? Therefore, to prevent any accidents from happening, it was better to deal with him first! If it dragged on, there would only be more accidents.
To be able to kill him as soon as possible, that was what he had to do now.
The handsome young man seemed to know nothing, and there was still a faint smile on his face. It was as if he was already arrogant.
As long as he had a sword in his hand, even if he were to become the enemy of the entire Beast Realm, what was there to be afraid of?
Since he dared to support Xiao Yang alone with a sword, and was so arrogant, it was naturally impossible for him to do it if he did not have the slightest bit of confidence and ambition!
Princess Mingzhu looked at the powerful figures in front of her, and her frown deepened.
The three people she was facing were all Fifth Level Martial Artists!
Although they were not strong in the same realm, they were still Fifth Level Martial Artists!
The gap between realms was not something that could be ignored so easily. Moreover, there were three of them.
"If you are not afraid of death, then come at me." Princess Mingzhu snorted and said.
After saying that, the sword in her hand exuded an even more domineering aura.
In this battle, Princess Mingzhu only wanted to kill the powerful figures of the Beast Realm. Therefore, it was not impossible for her to use all the methods she had prepared in the past.
In the next moment, the sword in her hand flew out again, and charged towards the three Fifth Level Martial Artists.
At the same time, her hand formed a sword seal, and she was ready to attack!
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