Chapter 87: Who is the Traitor!! (Seeking Recommendation Tickets)

  Similarly fearful, there were others from the Black Mountain Sect. Such self-destruction occurred three times in this short period of time. The price of these three thunderous sounds was that the Black Mountain Sect lost seven people!

  The battle is still continuing cruelly!

  Su Ming's eyes welled up with tears, his lips tightly pursed, and he suddenly withdrew his gaze, following the tribe members as they quickly ran forward. He knew that the tribe members behind him were using their lives to buy time, using flesh and blood to delay, what he needed to do was not let their blood flow in vain, but to protect those ordinary tribe members within this limited time, and walk out even further!

  At Grandpa's place, it was just as intense. Those two big men in the late stages of Blood Condensation Realm seemed to be unaware of pain. At this moment, their faces were expressionless, and their bodies had already suffered multiple injuries, but they still tightly entwined Grandpa. However, Grandpa's strength was something that not even Su Ming, let alone almost everyone else, had anticipated.

  In the midst of a cold hum, countless ripples appeared around him. The ripples swept across, and the two late-stage Blood Condensation cultivators were immediately shaken. Ah Gong took a step forward, his speed incredibly fast, and in an instant, he arrived in front of one of them. With a single finger pointed at his head, there was a loud explosion, and that person's skull burst open, their body suddenly falling to the ground. In the same moment, Ah Gong punched towards the other person, and amidst the shocking boom, that cultivator's body also shook violently before exploding completely.

  But just as the two big men died, a large amount of black fog suddenly emanated from their corpses. The black fog quickly condensed together and transformed into a vague figure that rushed towards Ah Gong who was about to retreat.

  "Bitu!" The old man's expression solidified, he knew that the black fog in front of him was not Bitu's true form, but a manifestation of his evil and cruel technique. However, now that this technique has appeared, it is clear that Bitu is not far from here, or perhaps, he is rushing over at full speed!

  But just at this moment, a shrill and sharp howl suddenly came again from the front of the crowd. This sudden voice immediately made the tribal chief, the Wu Shan Department's barbarians, and those tribesmen change their faces!

  At this moment, from the left and right sides of the forest, there were also sharp voices coming out, howling winds, as if in these surroundings, a large number of Black Mountain enemies existed!

  If that was all, they could have left the barbarians behind and continued their migration in exchange for death, but almost at the same moment, a deafening roar echoed from the three directions, accompanied by excitement and bloodlust. The ground shook violently, and in front of the tribe, more than ten zhang away from the tribal leader, the earth suddenly collapsed with the shockwave. Immediately afterwards, a row of giant wooden logs bound together with thick ropes, over 100 zhang long and several zhang thick, like a giant gate, burst out of the ground and stood upright in front of them, completely blocking the tribe's path forward!

  On the row of giant wooden fences, at this moment, there are three burly men from Hei Shan Pu standing, with the leader being nearly ten feet tall, holding a massive bow that is almost as big as his body, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, staring at the crowd.

  At the same time, on both sides of the tribe, with the earth shaking, two rows of giant wooden fences suddenly rose from the ground again, their hundred-meter length directly trapping Wushan Tribe in this place!

  On both sides of the giant wooden fence, several people stood, staring coldly at those below, their eyes filled with a hint of mockery.

  This is a trap set up long ago!!

  The faces of the people from Wushan changed drastically, the tribal leader's face turned pale, but his eyes revealed a fierce killing intent and battle will. The rest of the barbarians were all like this at this moment.

  "How did they know our exact route, and how were they able to set up traps ahead of time!" This was the doubt that arose in the hearts of every member of the Wushan tribe.

  "Who is it!! Who is the traitor of Wushan Department!!!" Su Ming's body trembled, and his mind flashed back to what Ah Gong had said, that there was a traitor in the department!

  At the same time, Ah Gong, who was fighting against the dark shadow transformed by Bitu's evil magic in the distance, saw this scene and his expression revealed sadness and anger. As for the traitor, he only suspected that he existed and tried every means to find out, but this person hid too deeply, without revealing any clues, even giving people a kind of illusion that there was no traitor at all. But now, Ah Gong has confirmed it, only until now, he couldn't imagine who this traitor was... and why...

  At this critical moment, when the Wu Shan tribe was filled with fear and panic, those ordinary tribesmen turned pale and seemed powerless to resist. At that moment, a whirring sound echoed on the three-sided fence, and more than 50 black mountain barbarians appeared. Ah Gong's right hand rose, pointing fiercely at the distant village.

  Under this finger, the people of Wushan tribe who were surrounded by three parties suddenly saw a change in the wind and clouds, and the sky shook. A piece of black millet rose to the sky, flashing and suddenly condensed into a giant image of Wushan barbarian over ten feet tall, shocking heaven and earth!

  It was a figure with the upper body of a human and the lower body of a beast, filled with a savage and primitive aura. One hand grasped a long dragon, while the other held a huge long spear, its eyes revealing madness and bloodlust.

  Its appearance made the sky suddenly dull, as if it was suppressed by its majesty. However, this barbaric figure was not entirely clear, somewhat blurry, as if rapidly condensing from nothingness, with black light emanating from its body, enveloping the people of the Wushan tribe below, as if protecting them within.

  "Barbarians outside, our people inside, fight to the death!!" At this moment, the chief of the Wushan tribe let out a loud roar, and with a burst of energy, he rushed towards the giant wooden fence in front of him. He knew that if they wanted to leave this place, they had to blast open this fence - retreat was absolutely impossible!

  "Kill!!" At this moment, all the barbarians of Wushan Department rushed out and charged towards the nearby Heishan Department enemies. Wushan Lang's body leaped up, with a large bow in his hand, he suddenly opened the bow and shot an arrow. Amidst the rumbling sound, that arrow flew straight to the left side of the fence.

  The tribal elder in front, followed by two tribesmen behind him, with determination, also killed!

  Beiling, Wula, Leichen and all the barbarians went crazy and launched a life-and-death battle! Shanguo was silent for a moment, hesitated, and then also jumped up.

  Su Ming harbored murderous intentions in his heart, and just as he was about to move, he heard the sound of sobbing coming from behind him. It was the little girl he had been holding earlier, who had woken up and was staring at him with tears streaming down her face.

  Su Ming didn't turn back, his body leapt up and charged straight towards the fence in front. At this moment, more than a dozen big men from Hei Shan were rushing over from the other side of the fence, making strange cries as they clashed with Su Ming and several Mo soldiers beside him, instantly erupting into a fierce battle.

  At this moment, the sky is dimly lit with the sun setting, and the bright moon seems to have a outline, it's clear that soon, night will fall. Su Ming's blood is boiling, his heart is burning, his anger is raging, his eyes are bloodshot, he bursts through the seal of the Wind Cave, rushing back to the tribe like a madman, for the sake of sharing life and death with the tribe, at this moment, it is indeed the time of shared life and death!

  "Born in Wushan, die as a Wushan soul!" Su Ming didn't hold back at all, and the 243 bloodlines on his body suddenly burst out, revealing his seventh-layer Blood Condensation cultivation. However, amidst the chaotic battle at this location, no one noticed this young man.

  In front of him, among the more than ten Black Mountain clan members, only one person was at the seventh layer of Blood Condensation, while the rest were between the fifth and sixth layers. The big man at the seventh layer had a ferocious face, leading the crowd to kill directly, in his opinion, the seven or eight resisting Wu Mountain clan barbarians were not worth worrying about, as the deputy leader of the Black Mountain clan's hunting team, killing these people was effortless.

  But just as he was about to arrive, his pupils suddenly contracted, revealing an unbelievable expression. He clearly felt that among the seven or eight people approaching from the front, a thin and unremarkable young man had burst out with a majestic and powerful aura that shook his very soul.

  "Who is he!! At this age, to have such a vigorous spirit!" The big man hadn't even had time to think when Su Ming suddenly appeared before him, his first target being this person!

  Everything happened in an instant, both sides suddenly came into contact with each other, the sound of fierce fighting shook the sky, and the mournful screams echoed repeatedly. Su Ming's fist was launched, and at the moment his fist was launched, all 243 bloodlines in his body suddenly condensed into one, following his fist, and collided with the seventh layer of Condensed Blood of the Black Mountain Sect's giant.

  The thunderous sound reverberated, but in this intense battlefield, all of this was insignificant. In the midst of the fierce battle, those tribespeople protected by the barbaric light trembled one by one, their faces pale, yet they were resolute and fearless. They were afraid, but what use was fear at this moment?

  In their eyes, a deep-seated hatred was revealed, as well as an anger that seemed to want to burn the heavens and earth.

  Silence, everyone was silent. The little girl who had just awakened no longer shed tears, but instead gazed at Su Ming's back, watching him fight for the tribe!

  One punch was thrown, and the big man also let out a loud roar as he came with one fist. Under that thunderous blow, the big man's mouth corner overflowed with fresh blood, his expression revealing shock. His arm seemed to be on the verge of collapse, and in that surge of great power, his body involuntarily retreated several steps. But his retreat was what made Su Ming let out a loud roar, disregarding the pain as he unfolded his astonishing speed, suddenly dashing forward, instantly closing in - one punch, another punch, yet another punch!

  In the blink of an eye, Su Ming threw out eight punches, each one landing heavily on the big man's body, causing him to constantly retreat, his eyes wide with shock, and a large amount of fresh blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. The big man never could have imagined that he would encounter such a strong opponent here, such a crazy strong opponent!

  "Give me death!!" Su Ming approached again, this time not with his fists, but by suddenly using his head to heavily collide with the big man's head. With a shrill cry of pain, he sent the big man flying back, directly crashing into the row of giant wooden fences. A loud crash was heard as the big man spat out blood. He was completely stunned by Su Ming's speed and didn't even have time to resist. In his eyes, Su Ming... was too fast!

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