"Brazen madman! You dare run wild in our Qinghe Tribe!"
Qing Cang, the Qinghe Tribe's Clan Patriarch, flew over and summoned hundreds upon thousands of Spirit Light Swords, blocking Mu Bai's mental attacks one by one and saving the tribespeople whose lives had not yet been reaped.
"A mere early third level Soul Cultivator, with mental power only at the middle third level, and you dare run wild in our Qinghe Tribe? Today is the day you die!"
As Qing Cang shouted and engaged Mu Bai, Qing Mang, the Qinghe Tribe's Chief of Fangs, also appeared, releasing the powerful pressure of a peak third tier Soul Cultivator.
Judging by his Soul Mark, Mu Bai's Soul Power cultivation was indeed only at the early third level. From the clash of mental power between him and Clan Patriarch Qing Cang, Qing Mang also saw that the intruder's mental power was only at the middle third level. Neither was anything to fear!
But was that truly the extent of Mu Bai's fighting strength?
Leaving aside his Physical Body Power, which rivaled a mighty Xiu Zun's, his Essence Power alone, with its unfathomable might and endless wondrous uses, could kill even ordinary fourth tier Fierce Beasts, let alone these two enemies responsible for his tribe's destruction!
Had they known that Wu Daoyi and Du Tian had both died at this man's hands, they would not have dared entertain even the slightest thought of resistance.
Seeing their Clan Patriarch and Chief of Fangs appear, the Qinghe tribespeople reined in their panic. The elderly, children, and women gathered together, while dozens of the tribe's cultivators protected them with all manner of Soul Soldiers in hand.
These two who had now appeared were the ones Mu Bai truly wanted to kill. Even with blood vengeance battering his