The fourth ethnic group rebelled, but it is still a second-tier large ethnic group!
Huang Xiao's strategy was very effective. He gave it half a month. The mountain of pressure overwhelmed all the tribes. There was no friendship or loyalty between the tribes, and there were only interests.
From the perspective of their respective clans, no one is at fault, it’s just that the clan kings and senior leaders make different choices.
The tribesmen below can only follow the trend, obey the orders of the tribe and the higher-ups in the tribe, and fight bloody battles for the survival and development of the tribe.
Yi Feiyang's rebellion caught King Qin Guang off guard and made many Hedao in the field unable to react.
The moment Yi Feiyang made his move, more than twenty Hedao from the Yi tribe turned against the enemy at the same time and attacked and stabbed the Peace Alliance side in the back.
"Tsk~"
Ming's sharp claws carried the aura of death and suddenly grabbed King Qin Guang. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time. King Qin Guang was seriously injured by Yi Feiyang's sneak attack, and he was confident that he would kill him with one strike.
King Qin Guang is one of the commanders of the human race. If he dies in battle, it will be a huge blow to the military morale of the human race.
"Buzz~"
But Ming Zhi thought too much. The moment he took action, the space behind him also fluctuated, and then a dark sickle tore through the void and slashed open his head.
"Jiang Han!"
Ming Zhi was so frightened that Jiang Han had been lurking in the void and attacked at such a critical moment.
Feeling the unparalleled sharp sickle behind him, and feeling the crazy convergence of power from all directions, Mingzhi knew that he could no longer avoid this sword.
He has only two choices now, either to drag King Qin Guang to death at all costs, or to find a way to withstand this sword.
"No……"
In the midst of the sparks of calcium carbide, Mingzhu figured out that he could not withstand the blow. If he wanted to survive, he had to abandon his body as soon as possible and let his soul escape.
As long as his soul escapes, there is still hope for him to reshape his body.
"escape!"
Ming Zhi was indeed a hero. He made a decision in an instant. His soul flew out of his mind and turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky.
He no longer cares about King Qin Guang, so what will happen if he kills King Qin Guang? If his soul dies, the Nether Clan will be greatly reduced in strength and will become an ordinary small clan, enslaved by the Desolate Clan for generations.
"Well…"
Jiang Han never expected that Ming Zong would be so decisive. He didn't react for a moment and let Ming Zong's soul fly into the void.
He didn't hesitate, he struck hard with the death scythe, and Ming Zhi's head was chopped into pieces by his knife.
"Boom!"ωωw..net
Ming's body was torn apart, and King Qin Guang saved a small life. He let out a long breath, then looked around and shouted at Jiang Han: "Jiang Han, kill the traitor of the Yi clan!"
"You go back to heal your wounds first!"
Jiang Han said a word, turned around, and suddenly appeared next to a strong man from the Wing Clan.
He didn't release a too powerful killing move, he just slashed with his sword, a black light flashed, and the four powers from all directions gathered, and then the body of the Wing Clan Hedao in front exploded directly, just like slaughtering a chicken and a dog.
"Boohoo!"
In a large hall, Ling Quan and Yan Qin flew up. They did not take action, but looked to the north, waiting for Huang Xiao to take action.
If Huang Xiao didn't take action, Jiang Han alone could easily kill more than a hundred Hedao.
"Sa, za, za——"
Jiang Han's figure flashed, and every time he flashed, a black sword light would light up, and every time the black light lit up, a Hedao body would explode.
"Too strong!"
The Hedao people in the nearby Peace Alliance were all palpitating in their hearts. Before Jiang Han had transformed into an immortal body, everyone just felt very strong.
Now it feels like he is not on the same level as him. The whole audience's feeling of joining the way has become that of entering the way. Their combat power is vastly different.
The Supreme Alliance is panicking and has no intention of starting a war, for fear that it will be their turn next.
How to fight this?
Jiang Han had forced Ming Zhi's soul to flee with one strike, and now he rushed into the Hedao group and struck a child with one strike.
If this continues, even a few sticks of incense will become the dead souls of his sword.
"King Xiao!"
When the demon king saw Jiang Han flying towards him, he turned into a black smoke in fear and retreated for dozens of miles. He turned back and shouted to the north: "King Xiao, why don't you take action?"
The king of the ghost clan then yelled: "King Xiao, Jiang Han is too strong, if you don't take action, all the brothers will die!"
"Yes!"
A cold voice sounded, and Jiang Han's figure flashed over. He looked at the ghost clan king with cold eyes and said: "If Huang Xiao doesn't take action, you will all die, but... you are Huang Xiao's brother? Are you worthy?"
"
"Sa~"
The death sickle struck, and the four powers surged in from all directions. The ghost clan king was frightened and wanted to retreat.
But at this moment, he felt that along with the power of four directions, a powerful pressure suppressed him. He couldn't move. He could only watch the light of the sword continue to magnify in his sight.
"boom!"
The ghost clan king's body exploded. Although he finally gathered a large amount of ghost power to form layers of defense outside his body, he was torn apart easily.
"King of the clan!"
Several Hedao members from the ghost tribe roared in sorrow, and one Hedao ghost tribe looked toward the north with resentment.
The kings of their clan have all been killed, but Huang Xiao still doesn't take action? Does he have to wait until they are all dead before he takes action?
"call out!"
Several ghost clans flew north quickly together. If Huang Xiao didn't take action yet, they didn't plan to take action either.
No one wants to die. If they stay, they will die. It is better to retreat. If Huang Xiao wants to kill them, they will have no choice but to accept their fate.
As soon as the Hedao of the ghost tribe retreated, the rest of the Hedao tribe also retreated. Jiang Han's figure flashed and he continued to pursue, his eyes locked on Yi Feiyang not far away.
Yi Feiyang was shocked when he saw Jiang Han's eyes on him. His wings flashed behind his back, reaching his maximum speed, and he quickly flew towards the north.
"Buzz~"
The space in front of him suddenly fluctuated, and then a black sickle tore out of the void and struck hard at his neck.
Yi Feiyang was shocked and shouted: "King Xiao, help me!"
Huang Xiao made no move and had no intention of saving him. All the feathers on the wings behind his back flew out, turning into a rain of arrows and shooting towards Jiang Han's death sickle, as if he wanted to block the sword.
"Stab~"
The black sickle cut through the void, shattering the rain of arrows in the sky, and finally struck Yi Fei Yang's neck hard.
Yi Feiyang's head flew up, Jiang Han raised his sickle, and Yi Feiyang's head exploded.
"King of the clan!"
Several Hedao members of the Wing Clan suddenly roared with grief and indignation, and several Hedao members of the Wing Clan cast their eyes to the north, full of resentment.
They took such a big risk to defect, and Huang Xiao had promised everything before, but now Yi Feiyang was killed, and Huang Xiao watched helplessly?
"Did we do something wrong?"
A Wing Clan Hedao murmured absentmindedly. He couldn't figure out what the point of defecting was.
Defect and become a dog?
Defectoring would mean death. If I had known this, I might as well not have rebelled. With the Peace Alliance, I could at least die standing upright.
"Kill~"
Ling Sanyu, Bei Shang King, Slaughter King Lei Xi, Ye Xiang and the others killed very happily. They hoped that Huang Xiao would take action half an hour later, so that they could kill all the Hedao who were fighting in the Supreme Alliance...
"call out!"
After waiting for a while again, about fifty or sixty Hedao were killed in the battle on the Supreme Alliance side. From the black palace on Tianqi Mountain to the north, a skinny and short desolate tribe member walked out.