"Kill!" Ye Chu said until he could no longer go on like this, otherwise the last bit of momentum of Moros' men would be defeated, and they would become lambs to be slaughtered.
Ye Chu used his fists to fight the Skeleton General together. His fists struck the opponent's long sword. Although he knocked the opponent back, he was also knocked back by the momentum of the opponent's body.
Ye Chu squinted his eyes and watched the sharp murderous intent whizzing past him. There was a faint needle-like pain in his body. He saw that the red blood stained his clothes, and the sharp murderous intent actually left wounds on his body.
"A remnant soul who has been dead for who knows how long. Being able to deliver this blow is already his limit. Is it possible that he really thinks he can survive until now." Ye Chu said calmly.
Then a breeze blew by, and the skeleton general on the opposite side turned into dust and disappeared in front of his eyes like a glorious figure. Then the skeleton army also dispersed, and everyone who saw the Piano in front of them was stunned.
The army in front of us is really powerful, but everything is controlled by the Skeleton General. Now that the Skeleton General is dead, those soldiers will naturally no longer exist.
Then everyone walked into the big tent and saw that there was no one inside except for a piece of paper, so everyone walked outside.
"Stop, the front is our territory, others leave quickly!" A disciple of the Minghuo Tribe stopped Ye Chu and the others and said.
"People of the Minghuo Tribe, when did this place become your territory?" Mogu looked at the other party and said.
This is a secret realm where life and death are determined by fate. Now how can both sides be safe and sound when they meet? Ron and the other Netherfire Tribes looked at the people in front of them with murderous intent in their eyes. The four major tribes were becoming more and more arrogant.
I really thought that since their power in the Netherfire Tribe was greatly damaged, there was nothing they could do about it. If you dared to act arrogantly in front of him, you would have to pay the price.
"Molten Fire Meteor!" Before Ye Chu could say anything, Ron and the other members of the Nether Fire Tribe moved their hands. The billowing heat wave spread, and the red sword energy swept towards Xue Piaofeng, and the sharp edge was like a torch.
Kill those people from the Minghuo Tribe.
"Boom!" There was a buzzing sound in the ears, and the feet shook. The attacks of Ron and others killed the people on the opposite side and left a ravine on the ground. The ferocious traces all showed the anger in their hearts.
"You bastards, kill them." Seeing their own people being killed, everyone in the Minghuo Tribe became angry and pointed at Ron and others.
Kill! After hearing the order, everyone in the Minghuo Tribe in the camp came to kill Ron and others.
"You don't overestimate your capabilities!" Moros snorted coldly as he looked at the oncoming members of the Minghuo Tribe. He waved his hand and set off a storm that drowned those people. After the screams, only blood was left on the ground.
Ye Chu sighed in his heart when he saw this. The Youhuo Tribe was undoubtedly looking for trouble for them by doing this, but since he was prepared to accept Moros and others, he could not stop them from taking revenge. After all, the grievances between the two sides still needed blood to resolve.
"You deserve to die!" Chief Minghuo who came over was shocked and angry when he saw his disciples being killed. He didn't expect so many people to be killed or injured in the blink of an eye. If Moros and others were not left behind, how could he have the dignity to serve as chief.
"Three-foot waves of flames!" The red flames were as red as blood, and as Chief Minghuo smacked them with his palm, the churning vitality of heaven and earth was like a volcano erupting, making a hissing sound in the space where it flowed.
Ye Chu waited until he had to take action, otherwise the people of the Nether Fire Tribe would surely suffer heavy casualties. The Nine Nether Phoenix vibrated its wings, and the black flames swept towards Chief Minghuo like a storm.
The collision of red and black flames was like adding a ladle of cold water to a pan of oil. The splash of red flames was instantly swept back, saving those members of the Nether Fire Tribe who were about to die.
"Asshole, Ye Chu, how dare you interfere in our tribe's affairs!" Chief Minghuo looked at Ye Chu with fire in his eyes. If his eyes could kill, Ye Chu would have died hundreds of times.
"They are now members of our Yunyin tribe. If you want to kill them, you must pass my test." Ye Chu said.
Chief Minghuo still suppressed the anger in his heart. He knew best about Ye Chu's strength. Unless he joined forces with the chiefs of the other three tribes, he would not be able to deal with Ye Chu at all.
"Besides, there is always a wrongdoer and a debtor. If you hadn't taken action against the Youhuo Tribe first, things wouldn't have happened today." Ye Chu looked at Chief Mingyuan and said.
Chief Mingyuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He was the one who caused trouble for Chu Luo in the past, and now it was finally his turn to be made worse.
"Three feet of scorching heat!" Chief Minghuo was too lazy to argue with Ye Chu. He shouted as heat waves surged from his body, rushing towards Ye Chu with an indomitable momentum, stirring up the storm in the sky.
"Extremely freezing flames!" Ye Chu punched out and the surrounding wind and clouds changed. The hunting cold wind made people shiver. The snowflakes flying in the sky were mixed with infinite murderous intent.
Boom! The two momentums collided, and the hot flames were gradually frozen. The red flames were wrapped in crystal ice crystals, which was particularly pleasing to the eye. Then, the sound of ping-pong continued, all the ice crystals shattered, and the flames disappeared without a trace.
After the two fought for dozens of rounds, Chief Minghuo's momentum quickly weakened. Ye Chu seized the opportunity to push Chief Minghuo back a few steps.
Chief Minghuo spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Ye Chu with vicious eyes. He could not imagine how much time had passed before Ye Chu's cultivation level would improve again. Although he wanted to kill Ye Chu, his skills were not as good as others. What's more, there were three people watching him with eager eyes.
First of all, if they teamed up today, he would be in trouble, so he turned around and left without any hesitation.
Seeing Chief Minghuo's retreating back, Ye Chu also breathed a sigh of relief. Just because he could defeat him didn't mean he was sure to kill him. If he forced the other party to fight him, it would only be a lose-lose situation in the end.
Ye Chu looked back at Moros and said: "Master Moros, don't act without authorization in the future, you must know that we are in danger now."
Moros's expression was stagnant. He had acted recklessly until this time. If Chief Minghuo had insisted on fighting with them just now, no one present would have been able to be intact. However, after the vent just now, they felt much better. If they met again
What just happened definitely wouldn't have happened.
What Ye Chu was thinking about was the trouble that would follow. Now that they had offended the Minghuo Tribe, who knew whether they would unite with the other three tribes to ambush him. By then, he didn't know how many people from the Netherfire Tribe would be left in front of him.
"What happened in front?" Ye Chu and the others suddenly felt a powerful momentum rising into the sky in front of them. They all looked at each other and then galloped away in that direction.
"What is this?" When everyone came closer, they saw the bodies of dozens of Minghuo Tribe disciples lying on the ground. The residual smell of blood showed that a massacre had just occurred here, but the murderer was missing.
"There is no sign of Chief Minghuo, which means he is still alive." Moros said.
Ye Chu shook his head and said: "Even if he survived, he was seriously injured. The aura just now was not something he could resist at all."
Moros also nodded cautiously. Although the momentum just lasted only for a moment, the pressure in it was too strong. Even if he faced him, they could only run away. They should be careful next.