Chapter 486: Leave None Alive! (1/2)

Chapter 486: Leave None Alive!

The Ji Clan Blood Clone shot in pursuit of the two great toteures as they frantically fled The ed

At the sa Hao’s 40,000 neo-de fro fiercer as they screah the air toward the Five Poisons Tribe Cultivators

Suddenly, round suddenly rose to their feet Upon the head of each of these corpses, an illusory crow could be seen These crow autoht as they suddenly flew up into the battle

Booroups of neo-deht at a fever pitch

The vast majority of the thousands of Crow Divinity Tribe meed forith inal members of the five Crow Divinity Tribes, or new iance in the past two years,each and every one exerted all the Cultivation base power they could muster They knehichever side lost this battle would have no survivors!

There would be no opportunity for surrender in this fight Regardless of Five Poisons Tribe or Crow Divinity Tribe, both were destined to be arch enemies Whichever of these two Tribes lost the battle… would be completely wiped out!

This was an extermination!

Cohter continued, Meng Hao went into action The killing intent in his heart ran deep The seal that had been placed in just noould have been incredibly difficult to break out of unless he just so happened to have the Blood Iic and the two drops of Ji Clan Soul Blood The Five Poisons Tribe had planned to wipe out the Crow Divinity Tribe, and as such, the desire to kill that Meng Hao felt right now had reached a pinnacle

Leave none alive!

Accept no surrender!

His eyes glinted with a cold glow as he shot forward toward the peak level fighters of the Five Poisons Tribe, the Nascent Soul Priests His speed was incredible as he transforreen smoke

The Five Poisons Tribe Greatfather’s face was pale white The fact that Meng Hao had extricated himself had slammed into his heart andappearance of the blood-colored figure, which had in a scant moment sucked dry one of the Five Poisons Tribe’s tote, and transforurative attack that caused all of the Five Poisons Tribe Cultivators to grow pale in the face

“Today… will decide if the Tribe survives or perishes…” The Greatfather gave a bitter laugh Then, his eyes filled with reckless abandon He glared at Meng Hao and then ignited his Cultivation base The intrepid aura of a late Nascent Soul Cultivation base exploded out as he charged toward Meng Hao

The High Priest’s eyes flickered with coldness as he joined the Greatfather to attack Meng Hao

Acould be heard as the three people prepared to sla Hao, in the shape of a blackdirectly between the Greatfather and the High Priest He moved so fast that the two other Cultivators’ faces filled with shock

“So fast!!” Their eyes ide as they suddenly looked over their shoulders Bloodcurdling screams could be heard from not too far away It was one of the Five Poisons Tribe’s ordinary Priests With his Cultivation base at the early Nascent Soul stage, he would nor Hao only needed to use the first form of the Blood I hi Hao said coolly He waved his arore in front of hiave a cold look toward the Greatfather and High Priest, who glared back They instantly pointed out toward Meng Hao, causing a five-coloredHao and surround hi Hao’s mouth as the mist enveloped hi Hao had suddenly disappeared and then reappeared in front of another of the Priests His hand currently gripped the man’s neck He lifted him up and then crushed his throat

A boom could be heard as flesh and blood flew out in all directions Meng Hao disappeared, but just before he did, his cold voice echoed out

“That was the second!”

The Five Poisons Tribe High Priest lifted his head and howled His face distorted as he perforestured forward A five-colored glow to spread out in all directions Suddenly, ripples began to e Hao, as just about to disappear into the air

“There won’t be a third!” cried the High Priest, intense killing intent e Hao

It was at this point that suddenly, a shocking roar of despair filled the sky The voice belonged to none other than one of the Five Poisons Tribe’s Sacred Ancients

The sound of the cry was miserable; it contained the fear and astonishment felt by the totemic Sacred ancient in the moments before death Onlookers could just barely ure of an enorht Its body withered as all of its life force was sucked away

Sie nuan to treh up blood Hopelessness shone in their eyes

Despairing cries rose up from the Five Poisons Tribe Cultivators

“The toad Sacred Ancient… perished…”

“Of the five Sacred Ancients of the Five Poisons Tribe, tere sealed and two have perished Only the centipede Sacred Ancient is left… But it is currently being pursued…”