"Hiding in this cave. We've been looking for you for a long time."
Shadow Leopard Tribe's leader Leopard Wufa smiled eerily. Behind him were a thousand warriors.
Even Mose was among them, looking at the corpse on the ground.
Mose lowered his head.
Mose knew Ah-Tu was from Li Mo's tribe and treated Li Mo like a brother.
But Mose had just entered the early Spirit Channeling Stage and was now an elder of the Shadow Leopard Tribe.
As an elder, how could he disobey the tribe leader's orders?
Moreover … it seemed like their Shadow Leopard Tribe's Lord Totem had also come this time.
Thus, in order to be loyal to the Shadow Leopard Tribe, Mose had no choice but to follow.
On one side was his tribe, on the other was his brother.
Mose could only swallow his pride for the sake of loyalty.
"You devils!
Sect Leader will kill you all!
Destroy your Shadow Leopard Tribe! "
"Brothers!
Protect Sect Leader and fight them to the death! "
The group of strong men roared with righteous indignation. They were all members of a tribe that could not be any smaller than a small tribe in this mountain.
Their tribe was small, and sometimes they didn't have enough to eat or clothes to wear.
But their lives were still peaceful.
Until the Shadow Leopard Tribe started a large-scale search of the mountain, and even killed these small tribes that had nothing to do with them.
Thus, these warriors bore a deep grudge against the Shadow Leopard Tribe.
Ah-Tu subdued them and united them.
He gave them cultivation methods, pills, and led them in revenge.
Thus, they were all loyal to Ah-Tu.
"What Sect Leader?
A puny mid Core Formation cultivator dares to oppose our tribe? You won't even know how you died. "
An old man with a walking stick walked forward and said contemptuously.
Even Shadow Leopard Tribe's leader, Leopard Wufa, lowered his head and stepped aside to show respect.
This old man was the Shadow Leopard Tribe's elder, Leopard Eagle!
"Pah!
A loser from Sect Leader still dares to be so arrogant? "
A burly man from the Leopard Slaying Sect spat on the ground and said contemptuously.
So what if he died?
In any case, most of his tribesmen were already dead. But even if this burly man died, he had to curse these bastards of the Shadow Leopard Tribe and drag one of them down with him. Only then could he die!
"You're courting death!"
As expected, the pain in his heart flared.
The Leopard Eagle was infuriated.
The Leopard Eagle's claws appeared in the shape of an eagle's claws as it clawed at the rude man.
This brawny man was only at the early stage of the Spirit Drawing Realm, so how could he be a match for the Leopard Eagle?
However, in the face of the incoming Leopard Eagle, the burly man felt no fear at all.
The burly man even raised the spear in his hand, ready to fight the Leopard Eagle.
Even if he were to die today, he would die in battle!
"Eagle Leopard Old Ghost!
Do you only know how to bully Spirit Drawing Realm cultivators? "
Just as the Leopard Eagle's palm was about to grab the burly man, a loud shout came from within the cave.
Next, the entire cave rumbled and trembled. The door to the cave swung open and a man dressed in pitch-black beast skin walked out.
The man was Ah Shui. Ah Shui was much younger than Li Mo's body.
However, the immaturity on her well-defined face had already faded.
The deep scar on his forehead made him look even more vicious.
Ah-Tu stood in front of the burly man and punched out.
"Pfft …"
They were both in the mid stage of the Spirit Drawing Realm, but the Leopard Eagle was sent flying by Ah-Tu's attack.
He was actually sent flying by a single punch, coughing up a lot of blood along the way.
"You're still as weak as ever before a strong man."
Ah-Tu sneered and yelled at his men.
"Stand down!"
"Yes!"
The group of burly men took a step back, but they still held onto their spears tightly in their hands.
If Ah-Tu was in danger, they wouldn't hesitate to kill him.
They would die with their leader!
"Brat!
You're dead meat! "
Bao Wufa and the rest helped the Leopard Eagle up, swinging his sore wrist as he yelled.
The Leopard Eagle looked at the horizon and yelled.
"Sir Totem!
Please show yourself!
Kill this disobedient Shadow Leopard Tribe! "
The Shadow Leopard Tribe's totem came and went without a trace. The Leopard Eagle had no idea where the Shadow Leopard Totem went.
If not for the Shadow Leopard Totem's return, the Leopard Eagle wouldn't have dared to kill the Leopard Slaughtering Sect's men.
After all, the Leopard Eagle had already been defeated by Ah-Shui and had only managed to escape with his life.
"You Shadow Leopard Tribe members are getting more and more useless.
This King really needs to consider whether or not I should replace you all. "
A Shadow Leopard that was completely green flew over from the distant horizon. The pressure of a Golden Core kept coming from its body.
This was the Shadow Leopard Tribe's Shadow Leopard Totem.
The 'replace' the Shadow Leopard Tribe referred to was to get rid of the Shadow Leopard Tribe and then support another Shadow Leopard Tribe.
When the Leopard Eagle heard the Shadow Leopard's words, its expression changed and it immediately knelt on the ground.
"Sir Totem!
Although our cultivations are still very weak, we are all your devout followers!
I can guarantee that in the hearts of our tribesmen, you are more important than our own lives! "
Bao Wufa and the rest of his tribesmen also knelt on the ground and swore piously.
"Enough!"
The Shadow Leopard Eagle shouted impatiently. It walked through the crowd and stopped in front of Ah-Tu.
Seeing the approaching Shadow Leopard, Ah-Tu wore a cautious expression.
He couldn't help but take out a spear. Ah-Tu knew he was no match for the Shadow Leopard Tribe.
But for the brothers behind him, for the enmity between them and the Shadow Leopard Tribe, Ah-Tu had to fight to the death!
"Sect Leader!"
"We will fight with Sect Leader!"
Dozens of strong men surrounded Ah-Tu, shouting with righteous indignation.
But the Shadow Leopard Eagle Tribe squinted at them.
He smiled disdainfully.
"A bunch of pitiful weaklings. Killing you will only dirty this king's hands.
End it yourselves. "
"You're clearly a beast and yet you keep calling me king?
Today, I, Ah-Tu, will die. Even the Leopard Slaying Sect will die!
But when my brother Li Mo returns, he will drag the entire Shadow Leopard Tribe down with us! "
Ah-Tu gripped his spear and roared.
The word beast infuriated the Shadow Leopard.
The Shadow Leopard Eagle Tribe's eyes widened and it roared.
"Roar!"
This roar was like the overlord of the jungle.
All the beasts in the jungle prostrated in submission.
The Shadow Leopard Eagle Tribe was fast, charging at Ah-Tu.
No one even saw the Shadow Leopard Eagle Tribe when it was already in the crowd.
"Ah …"
Blood-curdling screams came and went. The men in the Shadow Leopard Eagle Tribe's way were either scratched or bitten to death. Some even played dead.
Their cultivation was between the Body Tempering Stage and Spirit Drawing Stage. How could they be a match for a Golden Core Stage totem?