Chapter 812: Chaos

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Originally, the Taiwu and Taiyao clans would not necessarily lose.

However, the noise caused by this battle was too great, and many monks came to watch.

Seeing the stalemate in the battle, many onlookers began to secretly attack the Taiwu and Taiyao clans.

There is no other reason. The Thunderfury Clan are all small forces. Even if they can get together for the time being, they will part ways sooner or later.

The Taiwu and Taiyao tribes are different. When these two tribes join forces, not many people can defeat them.

Therefore, everyone did not want the Taiwu and Taiyao clan to win, and launched attacks on them intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing that their defeat was certain, the Taiwu and Taiyao cultivators looked angry and looked at the cultivators on the opposite side with affection and resentment.

"You are very good! And those people who are doing evil things secretly, don't think that we don't know who you are. Sooner or later, I will get all this back tenfold and a hundredfold!"

After speaking, the surviving Taiwu and Taiyao monks left the island one by one.

The monks from all races, headed by the cultivators from the Thunder Nu tribe, burst into cheers.

"We really won and drove out the Taiwu and Taiyao tribes!"

"Hahaha, don't forget that there is also the Taikoo clan. The three Taikoo clans are nothing more than this in my opinion."

The leading monk from the Thunder Fury Tribe did not relax his vigilance because of this. He glanced around with wary eyes. There were countless eyes in the darkness, staring at this place.

He reminded others, "Clean the battlefield quickly and get out of here!"

Everyone's hearts trembled, and they rushed towards the corpses of Taiwu and Taiyao clan.

But there are people who are faster than them.

It’s the monks hiding in the dark who finally can’t hold back anymore!

Taiwu and Taiyao were both from powerful clans, and there were at least a hundred spiritual cores on each corpse.

If you grab it, you will earn it, and the competition is to see who has the fastest hand!

The monks from all races headed by the Thunder Nu clan were immediately furious. They had worked hard to win the battle, but these people did nothing and actually wanted to cut off Hu?

"Kill them!"

"They must pay the price if they dare to steal our spiritual core!"

The monks from all races rushed forward and blasted the few people who had snatched the spiritual core into scum.

But after killing these few people, more people rushed out with only one purpose, to snatch the spiritual core!

They usually fight to the death for a dozen or even a few spiritual cores. Now that there are so many spiritual cores so close at hand, how can they be willing to miss them?

The scene became chaotic again. Someone successfully grabbed a body and ran away smoothly, but more people fell into a chaotic fight before they could touch the body.

Xu Chunniang's body could sense everything her virtual body saw, but she still didn't act rashly when the fighting started again.

Seeing more and more people snatching corpses, the leading Leinu monk had a bad feeling. If he continued to drag them on, more and more people would be involved.

At that point, I won’t be able to leave even if I want to.

"We can't delay it any longer, we have to leave!"

But with a large number of spiritual cores ahead, how could the monks of all races be willing to leave? One by one, they were furious and snatched away the corpses.

People from other tribes who are still alive have begun to disobey the arrangements.

The leading monk from the Thunder Fury clan has deep eyes. If the spiritual core is gone, he can still grab it, but if he dies or is forced out of the battle, he can only stop here.

"All Thunder Fury monks listen to the order! Evacuate immediately!"

"yes!"

The number of monks from the eighteen tribes has dropped sharply from the original more than 300 to less than 100.

Of the more than thirty Leinu tribe members, only a dozen were left.

After receiving the order, these more than ten people began to evacuate without saying a word.

After the Thunder Nu tribe left, only about seventy people remained in the forces formed by monks from various tribes.

Seeing that the Leinu tribe left them alone, the monks from other tribes had different thoughts.

"The Thunder Fury tribe just left like that! Don't they want the spiritual core?"

"Just leave. Anyway, we don't lack their clan. Wouldn't it be better if we have one less opponent to compete with us for spiritual cores?"

"That's right. I've seen them unhappy for a long time and pointing fingers."

However, not long after the Thunder Nu tribe left, conflicts quickly broke out among the monks of various tribes.

"This is what I picked first, you go somewhere else!"

"Why? I'm not slower than you, so you have to go too!"

When the Leinu Tribe was still there, they could barely control the situation. As soon as they left, these people started quarreling over the spirit core.

Other monks seized on this and took the opportunity to use the fire, turning the dozen or so races that were not very united into a piece of scattered sand in an instant.

The battle situation was completely chaotic. The monks from all races who had previously worked together to fight against the enemy finally turned on each other and became red-eyed.

"Haha, there's chaos! I knew the cooperation between these people wouldn't go far."

Wang Tianyuan looked excited and said, "It's almost time. When should we start?"

"Not urgent."

Xu Chunniang was very patient, "Now is not the time to take action."

Wang Tianhuan waited patiently for a while, and sure enough, many monks hiding in the dark appeared.

These people come from different races, and at least three to five people move together.

Among them, the Snow Rabbit tribe has the largest number of people, with thirteen people.

But as soon as the thirteen Snow Rabbits showed up, they immediately started a group attack, and not long after, every one of them was dead.

"Tsk, tsk, these people are really cruel. The monks from the seventeen tribes died and ran away, and there are only six left."

Wang Tianhuan waited for a while and saw that the battle was coming to an end. Xu Yatou had no intention of taking action yet, so she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Aren't you going to take action yet?"

"There's still half a cup of tea, please wait."

After half a cup of tea, it’s midnight!

Thinking of this, Wang Tianhuan's eyes lit up. If he wants to leave now, he only needs a hundred spiritual cores to leave at any time!

At midnight, a full five hundred pieces were needed!

These people were snatching away, targeting corpses. They had no time to spare, taking out the mustard space from the corpse, and then digging out the spiritual core from the mustard space.

Therefore, most monks have less than 500 spiritual cores!

If we attack at the right time, they can't escape even if they want to!

The time for half a cup of tea passed quickly, and Xu Chunniang finally moved.

She launched the Three Talents Formation, and then stepped forward with her true body. Her figure instantly overlapped with her virtual body, and she came to the edge of the battle.

Everyone noticed the sudden appearance of the aura, but they were too busy snatching the corpse to take a closer look.

A slight sigh sounded, and the night became darker.

The energy around him changed unconsciously.

Someone finally realized something. After taking a few steps back, surprise flashed in his eyes, "It's the formation! There is a formation that covers this entire area!"

"It's just a formation, look at how scared you are!"

Someone chuckled, with strong confidence in their eyes, looking outside the formation.

"I want to use the formation to catch everyone in one fell swoop. Let me see if you have this strength!"

(End of chapter)