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Retreat!
When the Qing tribe saw the horrifying scene before them, they could not help but turn pale with fright. They knew that they had to rely on their numbers to block this terrifying silver-haired youth. Although their group had five more people than the Bai tribe, the Bai tribe's fate was already a lesson for them.
With the silver-haired youth's combat power, it would only take a little more effort to deal with them than the Bai tribe. So what if they blocked the silver-haired youth? There would probably not be many people left in the Qing tribe. Who would be willing to do such a losing deal for the Wu tribe?
"Bastard!" When he saw this scene, Wu Bi was shocked and angry, but there was nothing he could do. If it were him, he would have made the same choice.
However, no matter what, once the news of this battle spread, the entire Winged Cavalry tribe would definitely lose face. Ten Foundation Establishment practitioners from the Bai tribe couldn't even withstand a single blow from the enemy. And the fifteen people of the Qing tribe, including the two late Foundation Establishment cultivators, did not even dare to fight directly.
In the beginning, the winged cavalry tribe had suffered heavy casualties, but they still dared to fight. However, the two teams in front of them didn't have the might of the winged cavalry tribe that dominated the sky region. They didn't even dare to fight in the place that they were most proud of!
Wu Bi could even feel the fear in the hearts of some of the Wu tribe cultivators behind him. He could not help but feel a chill in his heart. No matter what, this silver-haired youth had to be eliminated!
However, after defeating another group of Winged Riders and scaring off another group, Lu Xiaotian did not feel happy at all. Instead, he felt solemn.
Because in a further place, another group of Winged Riders with an even greater aura had appeared.
Green flying snakes with a wingspan of more than thirty meters. There were more than fifty of them.
"It's Commander Qing Le!" Seeing the young man in the lead, the Qing tribe cultivators who were scared off by Lu Xiaotian immediately cheered.
Wu Bi's complexion darkened. He hadn't expected that the Qing Clan would send so many people. Moreover, it wouldn't be easy to distribute the loot after killing the silver-haired young man.
Compared to Wu Bi, Lu Xiaotian's mood was even worse. Although he had broken through several waves of resistance from the Winged Cavalry tribe, the consumption of his Dharma power was extremely terrifying. If it weren't for the fact that he had a lot of Crisis Reversal Pills and the Elemental Accumulation Bead, he could barely replenish his Dharma power. Even when his Dharma power was at its peak, he didn't even have time to replenish it with Heaven Augmentation Pills. If he continued to consume Dharma power like this, the Elemental Accumulation Bead would only be used a few more times.
If there were fewer cultivators from the Winged Cavalry Tribe, he could still rely on his powerful attacks and breaking through the encirclement to kill them directly. However, there were already more than fifty people from the Qing Clan coming towards him. Among them, there were more than ten cultivators in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. Not to mention breaking through these people's obstruction, even surviving under the attacks of so many people would be a huge problem.
If a battle broke out on the ground, he could still rely on the explosive power of a body cultivator to kill his way into the enemy's formation when his legs were still intact. He wouldn't even need Di Kun to attack and he would be able to turn the enemy upside down. However, they were in the air. His speed of movement wasn't faster than the cultivators from the Winged Cavalry Tribe. Moreover, his legs were crippled now. Even when he rushed out, he could only rely on Di Kun. Naturally, his strength would be reduced.
Lu Xiaotian's mind didn't stop at this depressing fact. Instead, he quickly thought of a way out. Those people riding the giant flying snakes were not weak. With them blocking, the cultivators from the Wuzhi tribe would definitely catch up. There were more than one hundred and seventy cultivators in the Winged Cavalry Tribe, and dozens of cultivators in the late stage. Facing the siege of these people in the air, he couldn't call for help. However, Di Kun, facing such a powerful siege, could rely on his own defense and speed to luckily break out of the siege. However, it was impossible for him and Dongfang Yi to do so.
At this moment, the road to the forbidden fog was blocked by this group of cultivators riding on flying snakes. Both the front and back were blocked. They could only go left or right. If they went left, they could escape temporarily. However, now that the Winged Cavalry Tribe was completely alarmed, there would be groups of Winged Cavalry cultivators rushing over from time to time. It wouldn't be long before they fell into the hands of these Winged Cavalry cultivators. Since that was the case, they could only go right.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed with a trace of fierceness. Since that was the case, it wouldn't be good for them.
If they went right, it would be the place where he experienced the battle between the fire crows and the fire bats.
The number of fire bats was innumerable. Even Jin Dan cultivators would not be willing to enter the depths of the fire bats and provoke the attacks of countless low-level fire bats. As for Foundation Establishment cultivators, once they were trapped, they would have a slim chance of survival. Even if they were from the Winged Cavalry Tribe, they would definitely not have an easy time against the fire bats.
Originally, Lu Xiaotian wanted to escape directly into the forbidden fog and use the fire bats to resist the Winged Cavalry Tribe cultivators. Other than that, there was no other way. This trip seemed extremely dangerous, but in Lu Xiaotian's eyes, it was a helpless move and the only way to survive. As for the outcome, it would depend on his luck. Thinking of this, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but laugh bitterly. He had always planned before acting. He would only make a decision when he had enough confidence. There were not many times when he was forced to make a decision like this. It was just that there were too many unpredictable dangers in the Immortal Cultivation World. No matter how careful he was, he couldn't completely avoid encountering such a situation. He glanced at Dongfang Yi, who was still in a coma but still had the same charm. Even if he had to do it all over again, he would still make the same choice. In life, even if one was an Immortal Cultivator, if one didn't have any obsession in his heart and blindly pursued a higher cultivation level and a longer life, he would have already become a slave to cultivation.
At first, Lu Xiaotian stepped into the Immortal Cultivation Path because he was forced to do so. Later on, he felt that only when he was strong enough could he live a more carefree life. He also had a longing for the Immortal Cultivation Path. However, at this time, other than Lu Xiaotian's dedication to cultivation, the only thing that remained unchanged was his childhood heart.
The Immortal Cultivation Path was not to forget one's original heart. It was enough as long as one felt that it was worth it.
Therefore, even in the face of a large number of enemies, Lu Xiaotian was still able to keep a straight face and make the most beneficial choice in the shortest time possible.
The Flying Silver Corpse, Di Kun, carried Lu Xiaotian while the Secondary Primordial Spirit controlled the Green Sail. They rushed in the direction of the fire bats without hesitation.
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