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At this time, Master Hu Ling was extremely angry and hated those escaping cultivators to the extreme. He wanted to eat them alive.

For the ambush that might be encountered, Master Hu Ling was not without any preparation. In his original plan, even if the enemy's ambush appeared, as long as these cultivators could attract the enemy's attention a little and entangle the enemy for a moment, and fulfill their duty as cannon fodder, he would have the opportunity to force the opponent back, escape immediately, and leave the battlefield far away.

Who would have thought that these cultivators were too cunning and actually fled without fighting. No, they couldn't even say that they fled without fighting, they simply fled at the sight of the wind. As soon as they saw the enemy's figure, they abandoned Master Hu Ling and only cared about their own escape.

This damned cultivator had been suppressed by him, and under his coercion and inducement, they were obviously very honest and obedient. Why were they so unbearable and so disobedient on the battlefield? Master Hu Ling really couldn't figure it out.

The high and mighty Tiger Spirit Master seemed to have forgotten that humans are animals with their own independent consciousness and thoughts. Especially for a group of old casual cultivators, their minds are extremely complicated. How can they be so easily obedient? Even if the Yuanying strongmen rely on the power of the Wanshou Sect, they can only make them obey on the surface, but not really obey.

When the battle goes well, these casual cultivators will of course obey orders and fight hard. Once the battle goes wrong, these casual cultivators who are used to changing their ways will first think of saving their lives, rather than staying and fighting stupidly.

Born in the Wanshou Sect, a large sect, and used to being high and mighty, Tiger Spirit Master, who does not know enough about the nature of casual cultivators, fell into a huge crisis because of the casual cultivators' desertion. Once the casual cultivators fled, they left him alone to the enemy.

Four Yuanying-level strongmen surrounded him from all sides, blocking all his escape routes. Even though he was born in a large sect like the Wanshou Sect, he had mastered many magical skills and his combat power was higher than that of ordinary Yuanying-stage cultivators. However, facing the siege of four Yuanying-level masters, Master Hu Ling was soon at a disadvantage, and could only defend himself without fighting back.

After Xin Laowu, disguised as Xu Xiao, fled the battlefield with a large group of casual cultivators, he chose a direction and flew at high speed alone, easily getting rid of the pursuers behind him.

Next, Xin Laowu, disguised as Xu Xiao, did not rush to escape from here, but used the invisibility technique to hide his body. Then he made a big circle and slowly flew back to the battlefield just now.

When Xu Xiao returned to the original battlefield, in addition to feeling that this matter was not simple and would not end here, he also wanted to see if there was any bargain to be picked up.

When Xin Laowu, disguised as Xu Xiao, secretly returned to the battlefield, there were only four Yuanying-level masters on the battlefield, besieging Master Hu Ling.

Other people from the nomadic tribe flew away to chase and kill the escaped cultivators.

The flying boat that Master Hu Ling was originally riding on had been taken away by the nomadic tribe. Soon someone mastered the driving method of this flying boat and drove it to chase and kill the escaped cultivators.

Master Hu Ling was besieged by four strong men of the same level. He kept roaring and fighting hard. But he could not break through the encirclement of the four people and was left with scars all over his body.

Near the battlefield where no one was fighting, the remains of several monsters were slowly falling from the sky. These were the monsters driven by Master Hu Ling. With these monsters, not only did his combat power increase greatly, but he also had a lot of ways to save his life.

Now, these monsters that he spent a lot of effort to collect and cultivate were used as cannon fodder by him to resist the enemy's attacks.

Almost all of the monsters he raised had been consumed in the fierce battle just now, and only his natal spirit beast was still lingering.

Master Hu Ling's natal spirit beast, a spirit tiger that was obviously not an ordinary one, was covered with scars and blood, and its two front paws were obviously cut off in half, and it kept making angry screams.

Master Hu Ling usually took great care of this natal spirit tiger, even more than his own eyes. As long as the natal spirit tiger had the slightest discomfort, he would be very nervous.

But now, Master Hu Ling was about to be forced into a desperate situation, and even his own life was in danger, so how could he care about his natal spirit tiger. He even ignored the fact that his natal spirit tiger was seriously injured, and forced it to move forward to resist the enemy's attack and buy time for himself.

Xu Xiao, who was watching the battle from the side, thought secretly in his heart that the immortal cultivators of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect often had their natal spirit beasts to protect them, which was equivalent to having an extra helper of the same level. If Master Hu Ling had not had the help of this natal spirit tiger, he would have been defeated by four powerful nomadic tribesmen. If he fights against the immortal cultivators of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect in the future, he must pay more attention to the other party's natal spirit beast.

Judging from the few contacts between Xu Xiao and Master Hu Ling, Master Hu Ling does not seem to be the kind of person who has no backup and puts himself in danger rashly.

While Xu Xiao was still thinking, the situation in the field changed again.

I saw that above the inconspicuous hill below, the air rippled like water waves, and then a dark portal appeared.

In the portal, one immortal cultivator after another walked out and floated quietly in the air.

After all six immortal cultivators came out of the portal, the portal began to slowly disappear.

The six immortal cultivators did not conceal their own aura. The aura that belonged to the immortal cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage rose to the sky, which was extremely eye-catching in the dark night sky.

The four nomadic tribesmen who surrounded and killed Master Hu Ling reacted immediately. One of the big men shouted and said the same words as a certain casual cultivator just now.

"This is a trap, we have been fooled."

The six immortal cultivators who came out of the teleportation portal paused for a moment to get rid of the discomfort caused by the long-distance space transmission. An old man looked around and said in surprise: "The situation is not right. How come all those casual cultivators are finished so quickly, leaving only Master Hu Ling to be besieged by many enemies."

"Not good, Master Hu Ling is about to collapse, everyone hurry up to help."

Before the voice fell, the six immortal cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage rushed to the battlefield where Master Hu Ling was being surrounded and killed.

Facing the superior enemy rushing over, the four Yuanying strongmen on the nomadic tribe side immediately understood the current situation. The battle situation on the field is about to reverse again.