As the elite soldiers of their two tribes, most had reached foundation establishment peak or higher, making them some of the foremost fighters on the chaotic battlefield.
In an instant, the Eagle-Fighting Tribe, which had held an overwhelming advantage, suffered a crushing setback.
Over a hundred Eagle-Fighting Tribe soldiers were hacked to the ground by the elites of the Red Wolf Tribe and the War Bear Tribe in the blink of an eye.
"To think the War Bear Tribe actually joined forces with the Red Wolf Tribe..."
At the sight, Ying Tianxiao gritted his teeth in fury and tightened his grip on the Eagle-Wing Longblade.
But just as he prepared to enter the fray and turn the tide, Lang Xing leaped forward and landed in his path.
"Ying Tianxiao, you've got some nerve, joining forces with the human race to invade our Red Wolf Tribe."
Holding his Great Axe, Lang Xing sneered, "For your Eagle-Fighting Tribe to dare provoke our Red Wolf Tribe is to court death."
"Today, you all die!"
"Mountain-Crushing Slash!"
With a furious roar, Lang Xing swung his Great Axe down hard at Ying Tianxiao.
Ying Tianxiao's expression changed. He hurriedly held the Eagle-Wing Longblade across his body to block the blow, the impact sending a faint numbness through his entire frame.
Lang Xing had reached mid spirit transformation, putting his cultivation on par with Ying Tianxiao's. Coupled with his race's innate advantages, this naturally gave him a slight edge.
Ying Tianxiao struggled to fend off Lang Xing's attacks. Though he could hold his ground for the moment, a trace of panic crept into his heart.
Powerful as Lang Xing was, he was only the Red Wolf Tribe's deputy tribe chief.
The presence of the War Bear Tribe's elites meant that the two tribes had already allied.