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The first to charge forward were the cultivators of the Bai tribe. The ten black spirit cranes and the ten Foundation Establishment warriors of the Bai tribe looked at Lu Xiaotian with excitement in their eyes. They had come in a hurry. Although they had heard bits and pieces of how powerful the silver-haired cultivator was, time was short and they had not seen him with their own eyes. Naturally, they did not know what level he had reached. But the leading elder, Bai Hua, could not help but feel excited. The Wu tribe's troops and the other Qing tribe's troops could already be seen with the naked eye. He was the first to charge forward. As long as he could block the silver-haired youth for a moment, no matter who killed the silver-haired youth or the Jin Dan female cultivator, they would owe him a favor and share some of the benefits.
"Men of the Bai tribe, do not be greedy and advance prematurely. You only need to block this person for a moment." Bai Hua was after all a Foundation Establishment late stage cultivator who had lived for a long time. He still had a certain level of caution and loudly reminded the tribe cultivators behind him. This was to prevent a few young and hot-blooded people from advancing prematurely because of greed. Not only would they not gain any credit, but they would also lose their lives.
"Arrogant!" Just as Bai Hua was restraining the tribe relatives behind him, all the Bai tribe cultivators saw the silver-haired youth charging forward without any hesitation. Even Bai Hua had such a thought. There was no need to talk about the tribe relatives behind him who were full of fighting spirit.
"Inescapable Net!" Bai Hua shouted.
The tribe relatives behind him responded loudly. Each of them formed a group of two. With a whoosh, they spread out from the formation. A large black rope stretched out from the left to the right. With a whoosh, it spread out and became a huge black net. The Bai tribe cultivators pulled it open and covered Lu Xiaotian.
This kind of large-scale black net was extremely sturdy. Once caught, it would take a lot of effort to struggle out. If caught in a few layers of large nets, even a late Foundation Establishment cultivator would not be able to escape. Perhaps they would be able to deal with this person without the help of the Wuzhi tribe. Seeing that the silver-haired youth was still rushing over without any intention of dodging, these people were overjoyed.
Bai Hua and the other middle-aged man who was slightly stronger each held a black spear. They rode on the black crane and watched from the side, preventing the silver-haired youth from escaping from tricky angles or attacking the clan members who were relatively weaker, breaking their inescapable net.
However, at this moment, the sound of flowing water suddenly came from the sky. Bai Hua's divine sense felt a little strange. However, this strange feeling didn't seem to have any effect. Bai Jie couldn't help but sneer. Could it be that Bai Hua still had some tricks up his sleeve?
However, Bai Hua's sneer quickly froze on his face. This was because he quickly noticed from the corner of his eyes that the clan relative beside him had a strange expression. Even the spirit eagle below him was falling down uncontrollably. The black net that had been pulled apart earlier also slipped from the hands of the tribe members behind them because they no longer had the strength to support them.
"What happened?" Bai Hua was shocked when he saw this. He hurriedly stood up to fight, hoping to block the silver-haired youth in front of him. He didn't want to succeed, but he wanted to lead his clansmen away from the silver-haired youth. The spear in Bai Hua's hand danced in the air, turning into countless spear shadows. The momentum was monstrous as it attacked Lu Xiaotian.
Lu Xiaotian's mouth flashed a sneer. He stretched out his hand and threw out dozens of wind blades. With his current cultivation, it was easy for him to control the direction of these wind blades. As for the old man's spear shadows.
Lu Xiaotian directly waved his saber. The golden saber light appeared again. Wherever the golden saber light passed, the spear shadows were all crushed.
"Saber intent!" Bai Hua was also someone who knew his stuff. When he saw his black spear being forced back without any suspense, he couldn't help but scream and spit out a mouthful of blood. After the spear in his hand absorbed his blood essence, it shone brightly. The spear stabbed forward, but it wasn't an attack. Instead, it turned into a huge blood shield. Using the spear as a shield, it blocked in front of the golden blade light.
The blood shield collapsed with a bang. Fortunately, the terrifying saber light had also disappeared. Before Bai Hua could breathe a sigh of relief, a Jin Dan had suddenly enlarged. In the blink of an eye, it had crossed the distance of hundreds of feet and was in front of him.
Bai Hua hurriedly blocked with his spear, but a huge force came from the Jin Dan. The toughness of Bai Hua's spear was amazing. It wasn't cut by the Earth Splitting Saber, but the huge force almost made Bai Hua unable to resist. After the spear was hit, it hit his chest. There was also a part of the sharp saber Qi that rushed over.
After all, Bai Hua wasn't a body cultivator. The defense of his body wasn't high. Especially when he was attacked, part of the saber Qi penetrated his body. Bai Hua spat out a mouthful of blood. His body was also injured by the saber Qi, and blood flowed out from the wound. Bai Hua, who was seriously injured, couldn't hold on anymore. His vision turned black and he actually lost consciousness. The black spirit crane under him carried Bai Hua and quickly retreated.
As for the members of the Bai tribe who had set up their nets to wait for them, at this moment, extremely simple wind blades sliced through their bodies or slashed at the spirit cranes they were sitting on. Controlling the wind blades to attack the enemies in several directions at the same time, even Lu Xiaotian could only control the general direction. He couldn't accurately hit the vital points of the Bai tribe members and the spirit crane. Moreover, Lu Xiaotian's intention was to use the fastest speed to break through the obstacles in front of him. He didn't want to pursue the greatest killing.
But even so, wherever the wind blades passed, there would still be a lot of deaths and injuries. These Foundation Establishment cultivators were not weak, but in the end, they suffered a great loss from these low-level Wind Blade Spells. However, they were completely defenseless, and their bodies naturally could not withstand the Wind Blade Spells. On the other hand, the Spirit Cranes they were riding on were not weak. They only lost a few feathers, and one of them was wearing a defensive Spirit Armor, blocking the Wind Blade Spells.
But among these people, there were still two dead and four seriously injured.
Regardless of whether it was the Wu tribe that had been chasing from behind, or the fifteen people from the Qing tribe. Seeing the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but be shocked speechless. The Bai tribe, including Bai Hua, who was a Foundation Establishment late stage cultivator, couldn't even withstand one blow. The casualties reached seven people. They didn't have any room to resist. And Bai Hua, who was a Foundation Establishment late stage cultivator, was knocked unconscious by the silver-haired youth's two slashes. It seemed that the silver-haired youth was in a hurry to open a path and didn't have the time to care about the people of the Bai tribe. Otherwise, the ten people, including Bai Hua, wouldn't have survived. The silver-haired youth only needed to spend a few more breaths of time.
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