The battle had just begun when it immediately became intense, with the monks on both sides fighting with real rage.
Wang Tianhu was very happy to see this. "This is the truth that those who do evil will eventually perish. The three ancient tribes have always been high and mighty. As expected, they have aroused public outrage. Haha!"
The battle caused a lot of noise. In addition to Xu Chunniang, there were some other monks who heard the noise and were secretly watching the progress of the battle.
The Taikoo clan is indeed very strong. One person can fight two people alone without being at a disadvantage.
However, the cultivators of various tribes, led by the Lei Nu tribe, had an overwhelming numerical advantage and were able to overwhelm the more than seventy members of the Taigu tribe.
At the beginning, the ancient cultivators could barely withstand their fierce attack.
But as time went on, the Taikoo clan's disadvantage became greater and greater, and their defeat became more and more obvious.
They were very unwilling and cursed their enemies in the common language of the spirit world.
"You two actually teamed up! How shameless! Challenge us one-on-one if you dare!"
Someone chuckled and said, "Who said we are not fighting one-on-one? There are so many races among us, but we are fighting your race alone, hahaha!"
The cultivators of the ancient clan were very sad and angry. They were obviously quite powerful, but now they were being suppressed and beaten. It was really frustrating.
"You despicable inferior races, even if you win, it will be an ignominious victory!"
"Who are you calling an inferior race? If I remember correctly, some people have been servants of others since birth. Now that their identities have been cleared, do you dare to speak nonsense here?"
"When you joined forces with the Taiwu and Taiyao tribes to oppress us, didn't you think about this day?"
"Winning is winning. There is no such thing as glory or dishonor. There is only winners and losers!"
The cursing from the ancient cultivators only aroused their fighting spirit and anger.
All kinds of magical powers and spells were flying in the sky, and they were smashing towards the ancient clan without any spiritual power.
Seeing that there were fewer and fewer tribesmen around, the leading Taigu cultivator turned grim and made a difficult decision.
He sent a message to all the tribesmen and issued the latest orders.
The other ancient cultivators were equally unwilling, but they were also clearly aware that under the current circumstances, there was no room for maneuver in the war.
If I leave now, at least the spirit cores I obtained won’t be stolen!
Moreover, two members of the same tribe have quietly left to inform the Taiwu and Taiyao tribes. If these people dare to attack them, they must be prepared to be retaliated against by the Taiwu and Taiyao tribes!
"The Thunder Fury Tribe, the Giant Tribe, the Sky Demon Tribe... and the Human Tribe!"
The leading ancient cultivator glanced at the dozen or so races on the opposite side, pointed out the names of each race one by one, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Very good, I will remember you. My Taigu clan will settle accounts with you!"
As the words fell, his figure disappeared from the spot, and many ancient cultivators also disappeared one by one.
"Oh no, they're going to run away!"
"Damn it, more than 30 people ran away. Did they gather enough spirit cores so quickly?"
"I told you long ago that we should launch the attack at midnight. If you listen to me, these people won't be able to escape!"
"At midnight, the cultivators of the three tribes of Taigu, Taiyao, and Taiwu gathered here. There are about two hundred of them. Do you have the confidence to defeat the three tribes together?"
Seeing that some people were quarreling, the leader of the Thunder Fury Clan had a look of suspicion in his eyes, "Stop quarreling!"
Seeing that everyone had calmed down, he continued to transmit the message.
"There are many people secretly watching us now. The Taiwu and Taiyao tribes may come back at any time. Quickly clean up the battlefield and evacuate this place!"
The others were shocked. The Taiwu tribe had lost nearly forty people, and they had also lost forty to fifty people. The total number of people was less than three hundred.
And more importantly, in the battle just now, everyone's spiritual energy has been damaged to varying degrees.
If they were to face the Taiwu and Taiyao tribes at this time, the situation would be unfavorable for them.
However, what you fear will come to pass. Before the battlefield was cleaned up, the figures of cultivators from the Taiwu and Taiyao tribes had already appeared in the distance, rushing towards this side at an extremely fast speed!
In front of them were two cultivators from the ancient clan.
The leading Thunder Fury monk had a gloomy expression on his face. When the two men escaped, he had a bad feeling.
What was supposed to come finally came.
He gave the order decisively, "Everyone listen up, prepare for battle!"
Some monks from other tribes were dissatisfied and complained in low voices.
"We are so far away, it's not too late to leave now. We just had a fight, is there any need to continue fighting?"
The leading Thunderfury monk glanced at the person who spoke with a stern look in his eyes, "Anyone who shakes the morale of the army should be killed! Considering that this is your first offense, I will spare your life for now!"
The person who spoke turned pale and quickly shut his mouth, not daring to say anything more.
He believed that the other party could really do what he said.
The monks who were watching the battle secretly were immediately excited when they saw this scene.
The cultivators of the ancient clan were either dead or fled. Seeing that there was no advantage to be gained, they were all ready to retreat.
Unexpectedly, at this time, the cultivators from the Taiwu and Taiyao tribes returned. It looks like there will be another good show to watch!
At this moment, the monks watching were praying secretly, hoping that the two forces would end up in a fight that resulted in mutual defeat.
Seeing that the camp had been destroyed and all the remaining tribesmen had disappeared, the two remaining members of the Ancient Clan looked angry and glared at the many cultivators led by the Thunder Wrath Clan with hatred.
The faces of the cultivators from the Taiwu and Taiyao tribes were not looking good either. The three ancient tribes had always advanced and retreated together. The elimination of the Taigu tribe was like losing a leg from a tripod.
However, the cultivators of these two tribes seemed to be considering something and did not take action immediately to avenge the Taikoo tribe.
A Taiwu cultivator with strange patterns all over his face took a step forward and looked at the other races behind the Lei Nu tribe.
"You are willing to be driven by the Thunderfury Clan, but you are just being used by them for nothing. When the Thunderfury Clan no longer needs you, that will be the day of your death!"
The leading Thunder Fury monk smiled and spoke in a cold tone.
"I would not have been fooled by such low-level provocations when I was in the Golden Core stage. Since I have already offended the Ancient Clan, I naturally cannot let you two clans off!"
His words were not only to state his own position, but also to remind others that since they had already offended the Taikoo clan, they would inevitably be retaliated by the three Taikoo clans after leaving, so they might as well offend them all at once!
Sure enough, after hearing the words of the Thunder Fury cultivator, the expressions of the others suddenly became much firmer, and their eyes were full of fighting spirit as they looked towards the cultivators of the two tribes.
The Taiwu cultivator who spoke earlier never expected that his words would backfire, and his face suddenly turned gloomy.
"Since you are so stubborn, then... let's fight! I will use my strength to tell you, a bunch of rabble, who is the real strong one!"