Walker Of The Worlds

The deaths of so many members of the northern tribes early on was not acceptable to the elders. By now they had lost nearly 40% of their numbers, which was far more than they had ever expected.

They knew that a war would ensue some time after they entered the Great Zhou Continent. Even if it was not right away, there would certainly be a reaction some time later from the southerners.

And this would inevitably lead them to lose their people.

But losing them right at the cusp of entry was simply unthinkable to them. And that too without any of the southerners actually suffering either. It was one of the worst insults that could have been delivered to them.

"ENOUGH!" Master White Mountain could not take it anymore and made a few hands seals, erecting a dome around the army.

~RUMBLE~

Ice rose like saplings sprouting from the ground and twirled around the northern tribesmen, forming a large dome that not only defended from the incoming swords, but also repelled the ones that were already there.

All the weaker swords were pushed back almost instantly and only those that were either mid grade or high grade were still holding their ground. The short sword even managed to carve out a part of the ice dome before it was forcefully blasted away by an icicle.

"DIE!" The Master White Mountain shouted as he sent serveral palm imprints towards where he had sensed the sword intent from.

After all, Lin Mu's sword intent was oppressive for most and could be felt easily. It was like a beacon of light shining in the darkest of nights.

~BOOM!~

But before the attacks could reach Lin Mu, they were stopped. In fact, the attacks had not even reached the barrier, they were stopped by the Centennial Sword Ancestor. He himself had jumped in front and nullified the attacks with a flick of the sword.

No damage was done and the force was only reversed.

"Attacking juniors now? Even being a tribal, you must have some honor, right?" The Centennial Sword Ancestor taunted.

not worthy of that." Master White Mountain

see… Then I must force you then." The Centennial Sword Ancestor stated before

~HUMM~

blue glow covered the sword as turbulent winds shook the area. Even the barrier started to tremble

Splitter!" Centennial

~WOONG~ WOONG~ WOONG~

as if ten slashes were done, but only one was performed. The ten slashes rained down upon Master White Mountain, who was forced back. The intensity of the

Centennial Sword Ancestor didn't stop

use his sword skill,

cultivators

on now! Time to join in ourselves!"

the alliance members shouted

cultivators were revealed to the Northern Tribe's army as the

were surprised at seeing such

of experts as us." Elder

lower leveled cultivators among them is lower." Elder Gunkao

we are gonna have an open battle." Elder Niu said as

from his spatial

the mace exploded

The commanders of the army also

the northern tribes moved,

~SHING~ SHING~ SHING~

the hundreds of swords all joined him once again. Gesturing with his hand, the swords

could

of the northern tribes, moved in before the attack could reach