"Wang Li! You...!"
Looking at Wang Li with a sullen expression behind him, Zhang Han's eyes were about to burst and he hesitated to speak, as if he never expected that the other party would suddenly attack him.
After all, he is the chief elder of the Shutuo tribe, and the other party is the second elder of the Shutuo tribe. They have worked together in the tribe for many years and have a close relationship.
Faced with the emergence of the Buddha Sword and the Demonic Sword, Zhang Han actually had his own thoughts in his heart. He originally planned to join forces with Wang Li to deal with the outside world. After all, there were only two of them left among the masters of the Shutuo tribe.
However, Zhang Han did not expect that the other party would stab him in the back and severely injure him.
"Why!"
Realizing that the vitality in his body was rapidly passing away, Zhang Han also activated his Yuan Power at the next moment, flicked the black dagger on his chest with his palm, and roared in a low voice.
He knew very well in his heart that warriors killed people only for profit.
Wang Li's choice to suddenly rebel and betray the Shutuo tribe must have his own purpose.
"Brother, I'm very sorry. Actually, I'm not from your Shutuo tribe."
"As early as the beginning, I was sent by the clan leader as an internal agent, so becoming the second elder of your Shutuo tribe was just a matter of plan, and this is also the last time I will call you big brother..."
Faced with Zhang Han's question, Wang Li also dodged and came to Indra's side, with a hint of joking at the corner of his mouth.
"Zhang Han, today is the day you die..."
With the previous blow, he had severely injured Zhang Han, and the injury was fatal, shattering all the opponent's chest and heart veins.
Even if he doesn't take action next, the opponent will die suddenly due to excessive blood loss.
"Traitor! Wang Li, you must die...!"
Looking at Wang Li with a cold face not far away, Zhang Han also said angrily. The next moment, he immediately used his Yuanli to stop the blood on his chest slightly. However, the Yuanli aura on his body continued to decline, and soon he was gone. After falling to the tenth level of the martial arts realm, his strength was greatly reduced.
It can be seen that Zhang Han's chest was stained red with blood at this time, and his heart was completely shattered by the black dagger. Now it is considered good to be able to maintain half of his strength. Even an eighth-level martial arts master can easily do it. Deal with him.
"Old guy, you still keep talking until you are about to die..."
Glancing at the seriously injured Zhang Han again, Wang Li also smiled coldly at the next moment, then cupped his hands and fists at Indra beside him, and said respectfully: "Because the patriarch, the small task has been completed, please ask the patriarch to personally kill him." Kill this old thief."
In Wang Li's view, since his identity has been exposed, he must kill and silence him.
"No, I'll leave this old guy Zhang Han to you..."
Facing Wang Li's request for credit, Indra waved his hand, as if he didn't bother to do it himself. The next moment, his eyes glanced at Du Qing and others not far away, and said in a faint tone: "The five major tribes have split. It's been so long, now it's time to reunify..."
At this time, facing Wang Li's sudden betrayal of the Shutuo tribe, Du Qing, Hel and a group of surviving warriors also changed their faces slightly and looked surprised, as if they had not yet recovered.
"Wang Li, the second elder of the Shutuo tribe, is actually a member of Indra?!"
"I didn't expect that this old guy was a pawn planted by Indra in the Shutuo tribe. Indra really has the ambition to unify the five major tribes...!"
"It seems like several other tribes may also be involved...!"
After all, the Borna Tribe is the most powerful tribe among the five major tribes. At the same time, the patriarch Indra is also the only master of the first level of the Martial Spirit Realm. Judging from the strength on paper, if the other four major tribes do not unite, the other party will indeed have Unify the capital of the five major tribes.
"Indra, what do you mean, do you want to unify the five major tribes?"
With solemn eyes, Hull also took a step forward the next moment, and then asked, his tone as gloomy as dead water.
After all, since the opponent can place a chess piece like Wang Li in the Shutuo tribe, he also has the means to install internal countermeasures in other tribes. Now that Indra's ambition is well known to everyone, he naturally does not need to be polite to the opponent.
As the leader of the Vaishya tribe, Heer naturally cannot give in easily and hand over the Vaishya tribe.
"Yin, do you really think that we are just decorations?"
As soon as Heer finished speaking, Du Qing also flew out, pointing the giant sword in his hand at Indra not far away, speaking in a cold tone, his eyes full of vigilance.
Although the other party is at the first level of the Martial Spirit Realm, he and Hel are both veteran half-step Martial Spirit Realm masters, and their strength is not weaker than the ordinary first level of the Martial Spirit Realm.
In addition, Indra only has Wang Li as a helper, and the Kshatriya tribe and the Vaishya tribe each still have several surviving martial masters. If the two sides really fight, it is hard to say who will win.
The worst outcome is nothing more than losing both sides.
"If people from the five major tribes start fighting soon, they might be able to fish in troubled waters..."
"I don't know who will have the last laugh..."
Not far away, Indra, Du Qing, Hel and others were seen confronting each other, and there was a strong tendency to start a fight over disagreements. Several casual cultivators at the Half-step Martial Spirit Realm also retreated towards the back in a tacit understanding, obviously not intending to. Intervening in the struggle between the five major tribes is like sitting on a mountain and watching the fight between tigers and tigers.
.....
At the same time, on the other side of the ruins
"Uh-huh!"
After receiving Indra's instructions, Wang Li also jumped up at the next moment, came to the seriously injured Zhang Han, and blasted out with a palm at the same time.
"Bah! Pah...!"
A palm was printed heavily on Zhang Han's chest. The next moment, Zhang Han spat out a mouthful of blood again, and at the same time, he shot back towards the rear of the ruins. Finally, he fell to the ground hard, and his breath suddenly dropped to an extremely low point. , it seems that death is not far away.
"Die!"
A palm hit Zhang Han severely, and Wang Li was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack. The next moment, he was stopped by a gray-robed figure, who was then forced to retreat and fell into an open space behind him.
"Boy, although you are a disciple of Lieyang Sect, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. This is an internal matter of our Shutuo tribe..."
Looking at Fei Ren standing quietly opposite, Wang Li also narrowed his eyes slightly at this time, with a trace of vigilance on his old face.
The opponent is a disciple of the Lieyang Sect and is very powerful. It can be seen from the fact that the opponent killed the three-legged Golden Crow with one move before. Without Indra's help, he is no match for Fei Ren.
"Get out of here, or let me do it?"
Ignoring Wang Li's threat, Fei Ren kept his eyes fixed on Zhang Han, who was weak on the ground, and just said lightly.
"Damn it!"
Hearing this, Wang Li's face turned pale for a moment, but he had no choice but to retreat and return to Indra's side with a look of resentment on his face.
After all, he was no match for Fei Ren, and it was very easy for the other party to kill him.
"Whoa! Whoa!"
Wisps of golden energy surged out from Fei Ren's dantian, and then slowly merged into Zhang Han's chest wound. However, the next moment he was interrupted by the opponent raising his hand.
"Senior Great Elder, you..."
Fei Ren was also stunned for a moment when he saw Zhang Han raising his hand to interrupt his Yuanli healing.
The other party seems to know that time is running out and does not intend to waste his efforts.
"I'm late. I didn't expect Wang Li to be a traitor to your Shutuo tribe." Fei Ren frowned as he glanced at Zhang Han, who was seriously injured.
If he had taken action earlier, he might have been able to save the other party, but now the other party's heart was broken and he was already unable to save his life.
"No need... My heart and chest are broken. Even if I have the energy to survive, I won't live for long..." Zhang Han smiled miserably, and the pale-faced Zhang Han also raised his eyes to look at Fei Ren in front of him, and then pointed his finger Tremblingly, he pointed at Wang Li, who was not far away from the opposite side.
"Boy Fei Ren... Before I die, I have only one request... Please help me kill the traitors... Clean up the house!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Han tilted his head to the side and completely lost his breath.