Infinite true path

"Admit defeat!" I don't know when, Helianba appeared in front of the White Tiger Division's camp, and shouted this voice to the Tiger Devouring Division on the opposite side.

Helianba didn't want to lose, and he couldn't afford to lose, but the result was out. If he refused to admit it, he would only sacrifice Lakshen in vain.

Everyone in the front of the White Tiger camp saw the result. They knew that their side was defeated and they had to leave to find a new place to live. However, I am afraid that there will never be another land that has been blessed by the White Tiger God and possesses the spirit-controlling seeds like this far north land. Perhaps in the days to come, the White Tiger's method of controlling spirits will completely disappear, and the White Tiger's combat power will decline overall. They will have to endure the humiliation for many years, or even several generations, before they can rise again.

However, just when the people of the White Tiger Tribe became completely dejected, black shadows suddenly appeared on the ground around them and surrounded them.

"Devouring Tiger Division, what do you want to do!" Helianba was shocked and roared.

The leader of the Devouring Tiger Tribe, Dari Achi, has also arrived in front of their camp. There are eight people standing beside him, seven of whom are the great elders of the Devouring Tiger Tribe, and one is the majority of the White Tigers. None of the tribesmen had ever seen it.

The man was dressed in a black robe, covering himself tightly. Even his face was covered, only one pair of eyes was exposed, a pair of protruding and terrifying eyes.

This man's cultivation level is not high, he is only in the early stage of refining. With his cultivation level, it is impossible for him to stand side by side with the clan leader and great elder of the Devouring Tiger Tribe. But his status seemed to be extremely high. Not only was he standing there, but he was also standing next to Dariachi.

You don't need to think about it to know that this man in black is the chief culprit of the Tiger-Eating Tribe and the monk who taught the entire Tiger-Eating Tribe the method of controlling spirits. Without him, the White Tiger Department would not have been forced to this point.

"Helianba, you have always been smart, but in this situation, you still can't figure out what we are going to do?" Dariachi laughed, looking at Helianba who looked angry and felt indescribably relieved.

Helianba naturally saw that the people surrounding him were the Tiger Devouring Department members, and the Tiger Devouring Department obviously did not want to let the White Tiger Department leave. So Helianba angrily scolded: "Dari'achi, you are so dishonest, do you really want to drive us all away?"

Dari Achi laughed wildly: "Hahaha, Helianba, the you I know are not that naive. Your White Tiger Department is the biggest hidden danger to our Devouring Tiger Department on the land of Kyushu, and we are also sworn enemies. How can I let you go?"

Helianba looked at the tiger-devouring warriors who were standing neatly around his tribe. He clenched his fists tightly. He knew that he had fallen into Dariachi's trap.

In fact, when Helianba received the request from Dari Achi, he had already thought that the Tiger Devouring Tribe might have pretended to propose a three-round battle so that troops could be deployed around the White Tiger Tribe in order to annihilate the White Tiger Tribe in one fell swoop. However, the White Tiger Tribe was already in a state of complete suppression at that time. If the White Tiger Tribe had not agreed to Dari'achi's request, it is likely that the White Tiger Tribe would have perished that day. At best, only some tribesmen could escape scatteredly. will never exist. That's why he decided to take a gamble, or he was forced to take a gamble, so as to buy more time and more variables for the White Tiger Department.

Moreover, after Helianba accepted Dariachi's request, he did not sit idle. Instead, he continued to send spies around to investigate the enemy's situation. The result of the investigation was that everything in the Tiger Devouring Division was as usual, and it seemed that they really wanted to keep their promise and fight with themselves to determine the outcome.

But now it seems that the methods of the Devouring Tiger Department are extremely clever. They actually managed to hide it from the spies of the White Tiger Department. Today, they suddenly appeared around the White Tiger Department, surrounded the White Tiger Department in one fell swoop, and completely blocked the White Tiger Department's retreat!

"Dari Achi, the people of the White Tiger tribe are all descendants of the ancestors of the Far North. We were once the same tribe. Why are you doing this?" Helianba felt unspeakable sadness in his heart. If he were a warrior, he would never say such a thing. He is not afraid of death, but he is the leader of a clan. Unlike a warrior, he only wants to die. His responsibility is to protect all clan members and not leave anyone behind.

Dariachi shook his head and said: "No, I will kill all of you, even mortals. Believers of the White Tiger God should be completely wiped out. This kind of ignorant belief should be completely wiped out." I will not leave any trace of fire behind when I disappear from the land of the Far North. Only in this way can I, the Devouring Tigers, be able to live in peace on this land for generations to come!”

"Clan leader, it's just a matter of death, we'll fight them!" A soldier from the White Tiger tribe roared with red eyes.

"Damn Tiger Devouring Tribe, even if I turn into a fierce ghost today, I will step on the far north again in my reincarnation, just to destroy your entire clan in my life!" Another voice sounded in the White Tiger Tribe, but such a cry has already There is no momentum, only sadness.

Finally, Dari Achi had no patience to say anything more to Helianba. He said to the only warrior of the Tiger Devouring Tribe standing on the battlefield and Sire’s clan brother: “Go, my Tiger Devouring Tribe warrior. Warrior, go and cut off Lakshen’s head to start this final battle and start our battle towards glory!”

Sire's clan brother heard the shouts of his clan leader. He picked up the halberd with a grin on his face and walked towards Lakshen. Although he was seriously injured now, Lakshen was already dying. The spiritual power fluctuations coming from Lakshen were extremely weak, and it was very easy to kill him now.

Lakshen struggled to crawl out of the big pit where he fell. He looked at his tribe and the sad-looking patriarch, and then at the giant tiger that had died in the distance, and then he used all his strength. He struggled to support his body with his sword and knelt on the ground.

Facing the Holy Mountain!

Lakshen held Huan's sixth-grade sword forged high above his head with both hands, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Master White Tiger God, warrior Lakshen cannot protect the safety of his tribe, Lakshen is guilty!" After saying that, he His hands were still raised high, but his body was knocked down heavily, heading in the direction of the Holy Mountain.

Sire's clan brother had already walked to a place not far from Lakshen. He laughed and sneered: "The White Tiger God does not exist at all. How can a foolish person like you deserve to be the strongest among the refining monks! White Tiger How can this ignorant tribe deserve to live in this far north!"

Lakshen turned a deaf ear to the unpleasant words in his ears, straightened his back again, and shouted in the direction of the holy mountain again: "Master Huan, Lakshen is ashamed of the fairy sword you gave him. Lakshen will die today to apologize!" After saying this, he once again shouted He knocked hard in the direction of the Holy Mountain.

At this time, Sire's clan brother had already walked in front of Lakshen. He looked at Lakshen who couldn't kowtow, and the sarcastic look in his eyes became heavier, and he raised the halberd in his hand.

If the halberd falls, Lakshen's head will roll to the ground, and he will become the strongest among the refining monks. Moreover, the charge horn of the Devouring Tiger Division will also be activated by his halberd. He suddenly felt that he was so important and the hero of the Tiger Devouring Department!

"Farewell, stupid Lakshen!" Sire's clan brother laughed wildly, and then he thrust his halberd heavily into Lakshen's neck!

"Roar!" A tiger roar came from the direction of the Holy Mountain. It seemed so far away at first, but it spread to the battlefield in an instant, and suddenly amplified, like a thunder blast on the battlefield.

Then, the body of the tiger-devouring warrior who was holding his halberd high and preparing to kill Lakshen exploded inexplicably instantly, and his halberd hit the ground with a clang.

"Dead? Is the monk from the Devouring Tiger Tribe dead?" The people of the White Tiger Tribe seemed unable to believe their eyes, because they had never seen a refinement monk shattered to pieces by a roar.

"Who is it? Who is it!" Dari'achi looked shocked. There were seven great elders of the extreme realm beside him. However, just now his tribe's warrior died suddenly, and several great elders did not even react. This means The person who shocked his tribe's warriors to death was of extremely high cultivation, not below the great elder. However, the White Tiger Tribe is at the end of its rope, and their great elder didn't take action at all just now.

As Dariachi turned around and looked in the direction of the Holy Mountain with a shocked expression, all the monks here, even the elders of the two tribes, followed the direction of the sound and looked towards the Holy Mountain.

Lakshen also raised his head. He felt the death of the Sire clan brother and heard the tiger roar. Then, he looked towards the holy mountain where the tiger roar came from.

A snow-white tiger was standing proudly on the cliff of the holy mountain, and beside him, there was a heroic young man standing upright. The aura emanating from this man and one tiger actually had a feeling that it overshadowed the entire far north land and soared straight into the sky, making people unable to help but want to kowtow.

Everyone was stunned. Even the warriors of the Tiger Devouring Division had forgotten at this moment the killing that was about to begin in front of them, and even the clansman who had just been shocked to death.

"It's the White Tiger God, it's Master Huan! Master Huan is not dead, he invited the White Tiger God from the temple!" Lakshen could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, his voice was trembling, and he roared, spread throughout the battlefield.

As soon as this voice came out, the people of the White Tiger Tribe suddenly burst out with extremely strong shouts, as if they had been reborn, and they all kowtowed towards the cliff where one person and one tiger stood.

However, all the great elders present instantly saw the problem. Because the white tiger standing on the holy mountain is not a white tiger god at all. Although its cultivation is powerful, it is only at the late stage of the extreme realm. Even if there is one more person in the late stage of the extreme realm in the White Tiger Division, it will not change the situation of the battle.

However, their thoughts did not last long. Behind the man and the tiger, someone appeared again, and their number increased rapidly, and their cultivation levels were not weak!

Especially among the three people following that person and the tiger, one of them is in the late stage of the extreme realm, and there are two more in the extreme level of Dzogchen!

This is it, the magic weapon from the Holy Mountain!