At this time, the battle on the field had reached a heightened heat. Although the people from the Wilderness Tribe were coming in full force, as time passed, the White Tiger Tribe gradually gained the upper hand.

Especially the white tigers under the crotch of Gu Lizhi and others, the combat power of these white tigers is much stronger than that of those wildebeests. Except for the triangular horse under the crotch of Waling, which can barely compete with the white tiger under the crotch of Gu Lizhi, the other single-winged horses are no match for those white tigers at all.

Murong Ningyue was hesitating whether to help the White Tiger Tribe, but when she saw this scene, she finally felt relieved. It seemed that she didn't need to take action by herself in this situation.

Just as Murong Ningyue was about to return to the tent quietly, suddenly the sky sank and a feeling of depression swept over.

Murong Ningyue's steps, which were about to retreat, also stopped at this time, because Murong Ningyue had already felt a very familiar smell at this time.

Although the people from the White Tiger Tribe and the Wilderness Tribe fought very fiercely, Murong Ningyue had already seen that most of the battles between them were physical struggles. Although they also had spiritual power at the level of high-star spirit gatherers, their use of spiritual power was very rough.

Although the people from the White Tiger Tribe and the Wilderness Tribe are already very strong in terms of physical strength, they still lack a powerful weapon after all.

Therefore, when Murong Ningyue saw that Gu Lizhi's strength was comparable to that of the high-star spirit gathering master, he was shocked but not very surprised, because Murong Ningyue asked himself that even if he could not beat Gu Lizhi, it was still very simple to escape without any loss.

But now when feeling the hidden power in the air, Murong Ningyue knew that the person who released this power was a real master, and he was definitely a real high-star spirit gatherer.

Moreover, Murong Ningyue could feel that the source of this energy was behind the members of the Wilderness Tribe, which means that the master who suddenly appeared was from the Wilderness Tribe. It seems that the White Tiger Tribe is going to be in trouble now.

Sure enough, as this force enveloped the entire battlefield, the people of the White Tiger Tribe showed panic on their faces, but on the other hand, the Wildebeest Tribe recovered from the decline just now.

"It is the power of sacrifice! Waling, you actually asked for sacrifice. Have you forgotten the agreement between our tribes? Do you dare to violate the agreement?"

Gu Lizhi asked Waling at this time with red eyes, but Waling showed a ferocious smile on his face and said, "Haha! All of you will die today! No one will know that the leader of the clan has used the power of sacrifice, so you can die obediently! Hahaha."

Gu Lizhi was furious when he heard this. He lifted the long sword in his hand and slashed at Waling. However, under the influence of the mysterious force, Gu Lizhi's long sword became soft and there was no more strength after half of it.

The other White Tiger Tribe people were worse than Gu Lizhi. Some of them had insufficient cultivation and had even collapsed on the ground. Murong Ningyue couldn't help but frowned at this time. She had already seen that this mysterious power was actually a soul attack.
Chapter completed!