Alright, this is up to us now. If we still have Lu Xiaoyou take action at this point, where would our face be" Xiang Huaxin dodged Xiang Kuang and waved his hand, signaling Xiang Kuang not to bother L...(Well, this chapter is too lazy to be divided. From saving Dongfang Yi to here, over thirty chapters have been written for a long time. The war with the Feiqi tribe is almost over here. Two-in-one chapter.)

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Seeing his clan members die one after another under the silver-haired youth's blade, Quason trembled with pain. Perhaps he shouldn't have attacked that Jindan female cultivator just now. At least this silver-haired youth wouldn't be so merciless! The Jindan female cultivator was still unharmed, but his Quas clan cultivators had suffered heavy losses. In a moment of desperation, attacking the Jindan female cultivator together not only failed to restrain the silver-haired youth, but also thoroughly enraged him.

A muffled thunder rolled, and the silver-armored woman recovered in an instant. She leaped on her horse, wielding her spear, and pursued Lu Xia Tian with speed. Although she didn't look down on the foundation-building cultivators of the Qu tribe, they had some connection after all. She brought so many Qu tribe cultivators here, not only failing to keep the silver-haired youth, but even almost being injured herself. The Qu tribe cultivators suffered heavy losses as well. With the silver-armored woman's pride, she couldn't swallow this humiliation. She had to catch the silver-haired youth no matter what. But what gave the silver-armored woman hope was that the speed of Di Kun was not inferior to Lu Hong, the Thunder Steed. Moreover, Di Kun's murderous aura was even stronger, making Lu Hong somewhat wary.

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Several dozen cavalry warriors of the Qu tribe were unable to even momentarily block the silver-haired youth. The woman in silver armor couldn't help but grind her teeth.

Another wave of Wu clan cultivators appeared before their eyes, and the Wu clan cultivators pursuing them shot arrows from behind. Lu Xia Tian didn't look back, once again summoning the Cold Wilderness Seal to block behind him. Fortunately, the skill of the Dharma Bead did not require mana consumption and could be cast instantly. Otherwise, even with so many defensive means, he wouldn't have been able to withstand this predicament.

A gigantic ice seal descended from the sky, blocking behind Lu Xia Tian and separating him and Di Kun firmly.

The Wu clan's fire-thunder arrows were numerous. Relying solely on the Ice Seal, it would be impossible to block them all. In almost a breath's time, the Ice Seal was pierced by the surging fire-thunder arrows and exploded into countless shards of ice.

At the same time, another ice seal fell from the sky.

"Damn it, how many treasures does this silver-haired youth have!" Seeing this scene, countless cultivators from the Wu clan and Qing clan exclaimed angrily. The silver-haired youth in front of them was undoubtedly already a cultivator at the late stage of foundation building, his magic power was pure and refined, and he was also an astonishing sixth-order physical cultivator.

That Glacial Seal was at least a Rank 6 spell, yet it was cast instantly. Unless the opponent was also a peak Rank 6 cultivator, how could so many possibilities coexist in one cultivator This silver-haired youth, no matter how talented, started cultivating from birth. Reaching his current level was already astounding. Such instant Rank 6 ice spells were likely due to a certain treasure's enhancement. A single or two treasures possessed by either the Golden Core female cultivator or the silver-haired youth would be invaluable to a Foundation Establishment cultivator. This frenzy among the Wu and Qing clans before the confrontation is even more evident.

The Qing clan, however, seemed rather dejected. In this long-range attack, the Wu clan or the Kwa clan clearly had the advantage. They would have to fly closer to launch an effective assault.

The ice seal, once again summoned, was shattered into ice shards by the fire thunder arrows without any suspense. However, with this brief delay, Di Kun suddenly soared upward, dodging most of the fire thunder arrows' attacks. Lu Xia Tian didn't look back, wielding his sword in a reverse grip and pulling it back, causing several of the most powerful fire thunder arrows to be cut down.

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Besides, several fire thunderbolts struck its back again. The massive impact caused excruciating pain and forced Lu Xia Tian's blood to spurt uncontrollably from his mouth, staining Oriental Yi Xue's snow-white dress a fiery red.

“Kill, that silver-haired youth is wounded.” A group of more than twenty Wu tribe cavalry excitedly watched the scene before them. Such a great achievement naturally belonged to their Wu tribe.

Lu Xia Tian, having gotten interested in the fight, and Di Kun, sensing his intent, charged directly towards each other. Twenty or so fire thunder heavy arrows flew towards them head-on. Behind them, several hundred cavalrymen from various tribes surged forward, a dense black wave.

But seeing Lu Xia Tian actually charging towards those twenty-odd fire thunder heavy arrows, he couldn't help but feel a pang of worry in his heart.

"No, he's going to use your Wu clan members to escape!" The silver-armored woman reacted quickly. Once Lu Xia Tian rushed into the twenty or so Wu clan cultivators, those behind him would be hesitant to attack, fearing they might hurt their own people. After all, the Wu clan was the most powerful here. Who would dare to lightly injure them Especially with the Qu clan suffering heavy casualties at this point, no one could stand up against them.

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"Damn this fool, Wu Chi!" thought Wu Bi inwardly, but Wu Chi was the clan leader's second son. He couldn't be killed, not by his hand, even if he died.

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Everyone was terrified of this silver-haired youth to an extreme degree. Among the foundation-building cultivators present, no one could surpass him, not to mention his intelligence. Even in such a difficult situation, he could still choose the most advantageous tactic at the first moment. Several seemingly impossible crises were cleverly resolved by the silver-haired youth. This person is terrifying not only because of his strength, but also because of his wit and composure. If he escapes at this time, there will be endless trouble in the future!

A barrage of fire, thunder, and heavy arrows rained down on Lu Xia Tian, causing him further injury. However, the advantage of his physique cultivation became apparent in this brutal battle. Although he was wounded, it was difficult for these cavalry tribe cultivators to inflict a fatal blow on Lu Xia Tian. After all, the most threatening attacks were intercepted by him.

As long as they are given enough time, even a slow and steady approach could exhaust Lu Xia Tian. However, Lu Xia Tian is constantly striving to carve out a path for himself. He once again plunged into the formation of these twenty or so Wu Clan flying cavalry...

With a clang! Two late-stage cultivators, under the golden blade light, one died and the other was injured, blood staining the air.

The attacks of the Ice Soul Profound Sound even froze two cultivators in their nascent stages, stopping them dead in their tracks.

Lu Xia Tian let out a cold snort. He no longer needed to use his deputy divine sense to control the Qingfeng Sail, which freed up some of his energy. With one hand, he wielded the Earth Splitter Blade, while his deputy primordial spirit controlled the Blazing Flame Fire Sword, shooting through the air at lightning speed. Although controlling two primordial weapons simultaneously consumed a lot of mana during intense battles, this one-sided slaughter required minimal effort and thus, minimal mana consumption.

As the Blazing Sunfire Sword was retracted, a dozen or so blood mists had exploded in the air. The Spirit Hawks and warriors of the Wu clan were falling apart in mid-air. A few others who were slightly farther away were left to fend for themselves. Lu Xiaotian kept his distance from them, making sure he wasn't caught by the pursuing soldiers. He didn’t have the time or energy to deal with them. Besides, he needed to leave a few behind to hold off any attacks from the rear.

As soon as these people came to their senses and saw the horrific scene, they couldn't help but turn pale. In the blink of an eye, over twenty people had been reduced to this gruesome state.

"Damn it!" Countless cultivators from the Wu clan saw this scene and were furious. They wanted to shoot out the fire thunder arrows of revenge, but with several wounded clan members in front of them, they could only watch helplessly as the silver-haired youth pierced through their ranks and disappeared.

Those were the Qing and Qua tribes, and they were also not good-looking. The existence of silver-haired youths was not just a shame for the Wu tribe, but a shame for the entire Flying Cavalry tribe.

A large group of flying cavalry pursued relentlessly behind. Lu Xia Tian fought his way forward, though he exerted himself to the utmost, he was still frequently struck by the fire thunder arrows shot from the Wu tribe in back and the wind-fire separation spears thrown by the Qu tribe, causing his injuries to worsen repeatedly.

The Wu and Qu tribes would attack each other whenever they got the chance. Even the Qing tribe once cast a secret spell. The winning green demon snake beneath them suddenly spat out a large number of poison sacs. The speed of those poison sacs was astonishing; they arrived first, then exploded with a deafening roar, showering down a massive amount of venom. Lu Xiaotian was taken aback and immediately conjured a defensive spirit shield. However, the venom had an extremely strong corrosive effect on the shield. Due to the sheer quantity, the shield quickly corroded completely, falling like rain, making it impossible to resist. The pungent stench of the poison made him feel a slight dizziness. Lu Xiaotian was startled; even with his cultivation level, he felt this way, so he knew this thing must be highly poisonous. He immediately swallowed a hundred poisons pill and shoved one into Dong Fangyi's mouth as well. As for Di Kun, he simply didn't care about this kind of venom at all.

The cavalry who were pursuing saw that the snake venom of the Qing clan had little effect on this silver-haired youth. Instead, the poison sprayed into the air caused considerable trouble for the Wu clan and Qu clan besides the Qing clan. Only the woman in silver armor charged forward without hesitation, while others had to choose to bypass the area filled with poison.

Lu Xiaoteng took advantage of this rare opportunity to escape further. The Wu clan glared angrily at the Qing clan, who could only respond with grim faces and silence.

> By the time he had broken through the resistance of two cavalry tribes, Lu Xia Tian's injuries had worsened. His outer garments were already tattered and in shreds, revealing large areas of his crimson scales underneath.

> Over two hundred cavalry tribes stormed in, various spirit birds covering the sky and blocking out the sun. Such a commotion startled those low-ranking fire bats, causing them to scatter in droves. Looking from afar, one could only see that half of the sunlight overhead had been blocked by these countless fire bats. Facing the incoming intruders, these fire bats let out angry screeches, which were extremely piercing.

Lu Xiaotian turned his head and glanced at the flying cavalry tribe pursuing him.

The silver-armored woman, along with all the cavalry tribes, were stunned by the countless fire bats. A cacophony of squeaks filled the air around them. Besides the sound of the fire bats' calls, it was the flapping of their wings that resonated. Even they, upon seeing this sight, couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines. Compared to this swarm of fire bats, even their two hundred-plus cavalry warriors felt as insignificant as a drop of water facing an ocean.

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The bird beneath them, sensing the fear in the air, instinctively slowed its pace. At this moment, the silver-haired youth turned back, a smirk playing on his lips that was clearly a mockery of their situation. Indeed, with so many casualties inflicted while pursuing the Flying Cavalry tribe, they had been outwitted by the silver-haired youth who led the injured Jindan cultivator to this very spot. They had every right to mock them.

"Do you think that escaping here is the end I don't believe you dare to enter the fire bat swarm. Now hand over the golden core female cultivator, surrender with your hands tied, and submit to my Feiqibù tribe. I can make the call and spare your life!" The silver-armored woman pointed her silver spear at the silver-haired youth in front of her and shouted sharply.

Regarding the silver-armored woman's unilateral decision, the Wu clan immediately wore expressions of displeasure and erupted in a flurry of murmurs. However, it was clear that the silver-armored woman was from the Kuai clan, and given the current circumstances, they had no better alternative. If that young man with silver hair ventured into the fire bat swarm and was killed by them, they naturally wouldn't get any credit for it. After sacrificing so many clansmen, they still couldn't defeat him. Being killed by the fire bats would be an unacceptable outcome for anyone.

If he could force this silver-haired youth to surrender, it wouldn't be a bad outcome. Afterwards, whether he was killed or left alive would depend on the flying cavalry tribe. And the treasures on the silver-haired youth and the golden core female cultivator's bodies could also be preserved, avoiding being lost in the fire bat swarm.

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The swarm of fire bats had already been alerted, and they were swarming over here in layers, leaving the silver-haired youth with very little time left.

On one side is captivity, and on the other is death. For cultivators who value their lives, especially those with a high probability of becoming Golden Core cultivators, the silver-haired youth before them is so powerful that logically speaking, his chances of becoming a Golden Core cultivator are far greater than others, and he would naturally cherish his life even more.

What surprised everyone was that Lu Xia Tian still had a smirk on his face. He didn't answer, just slightly tilted his head back, squinting at the horde of fire bats as if they were nothing more than a nuisance. After glancing at everyone, he lightly patted Di Kun's head, hesitated for a moment, and with unwavering determination, swiftly raced towards the endless swarm of shadow stars.

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A surge of emotion ran through everyone's throats as they looked upon the youth, his silvery hair still standing tall despite his tattered clothes revealing large patches of scales.

The golden blade whirled through the air, shredding the fire bats near the silver-haired youth into pieces. Red was blood, gold was blade, and the swirling silver strands were a wild and unrestrained arrogance!

The firebats, now a true wall of darkness in the sky, pressed down, giving people the feeling that the heavens were collapsing. Over two hundred flying cavalry tribesmen did not dare to take another step forward. It seemed that it failed to even cause the silver-haired youth to change color, let alone stop his relentless advance.

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At this time, no more riders of the Flying Cavalry tribe advanced. Only that silver-haired youth, alone with his sword and steed, rode off in solitary splendor!

“It’s a pity, to lose to this person is not unjust. Retreat!” The silver-armored woman stared blankly at the scene before her, her face transforming from disbelief to a trace of compassion and a soft sigh. She no longer cared about the Wu clan and Qing clan warriors, leading the Qu clan’s warriors away in disappointment.

As Lu Xia Tian disappeared into the endless sea of bats, his original hatred transformed into respect. Despite being on different sides and belonging to different races, most of the flying cavalry warriors were conquered by the silver-haired youth's fearless spirit and arrogance. Of course, there was also someone like Wu Bi, with a face full of resentment...

(Sān qī zhōngwén)nds.“The friend from the East is indeed composed.” Zhao Qifeng’s face showed a hint of surprise."Master Zhao invited me here, there must be something he wants to say. Master Zhao isn't in a hurry, and...