The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

As the sky slowly brightened, the Wood Searching Tribe members got up and began their new day's worth of living.

In this era, there were no entertainment facilities. People usually got up when the sky was bright, unlike the irregular sleep habits of future generations.

Not to mention that the Wood Race lived in the depths of the Qilian Mountains. They had been isolated from the outside world for a long time now, and they could only travel for the rest of the day.

When women get up to make hot water, make rice and cook, in an era when there are no appliances, it often takes a lot of time to make a meal.

Children in groups of three or five ran around in the morning sun, playing around, appearing abnormally lively. The men were sharpening stone javelins and bows, ready to hunt in the mountains. The old people sat in rattan chairs, talking to each other about things they didn't understand, in a language they didn't understand.

This was a paradise, a place countless people yearned for. However, the appearance of Li Dao and Jian Xiong had broken the peace of this primitive tribe.

Li Dao was dressed in white, while Jian Xiong was dressed in purple. Both of them held swords in their hands. Due to the fact that they were going to kill later, their expressions were cold.

When they saw Li Dao and Jian Xiong appear, the children chattered and shouted as they returned to their mother's side. Their gazes were filled with curiosity when they looked at Li Dao and Jian Xiong, because they had never seen such good-looking people.

The women protected their children behind them and comforted them softly. They would occasionally smile, and because of their long drinking of the mountain spring, their teeth were white and beautiful. They were still unaware of the crisis that was about to befall them.

The men stopped what they were doing and picked up bows and arrows, javelins and machetes. Most of them were made of stone. Only a few of them had iron weapons.

These men had been dealing with wild beasts all year round, so they were much more vigilant than the women and children. They looked at Li Dao and Jian Xiong with vigilance, and as long as they made any unusual movements, they would be attacked by these Mu Clan men like torrential rain.

The elders also looked at Li Dao and Jian Xiong with a puzzled expression. They were squabbling and didn't understand a single thing, but from their expressions, it seemed that they were not speaking a good word.

One of the elders with the highest status, who was similar to the Supreme Elder, pointed at Li Dao and Jian Xiong and shouted loudly, looking very emotional.

The robust men looked at Li Dao and Jian Xiong with murderous looks in their eyes. In the next moment, they were ready to take action.

Li Dao's face revealed a smile. Since these people were going to be the first to attack, then they couldn't blame him. Killing people also seemed more reasonable and confident.

Jian Xiong slowly unsheathed her broad and heavy Bloodsword and looked at the many able-bodied men of the Wood Race. Although she didn't want to slaughter these innocent barbarians for no reason, she was more willing than her husband to help him fulfill her wish.

"Su'er, leave it to me. Stand at the side, I will be quick." Li Dao smiled warmly at Jian Xiong.

Letting Jian Xiong slaughter these innocent Wood Investigating clansmen, she might feel uncomfortable. Furthermore, there was no need to cause her to react in such a manner when it came to the matter of him slaying her with a single sword.

Jian Xiong shook his head and forced a smile at Li Dao. "I've said that I will support you, no matter what!"

While Li Dao and Jian Xiong were talking, a few of the elders had already instigated the Wookiee Clan members. The able-bodied men armed with their weapons all rushed forward.

Jian Xiong threw away her scabbard and rushed forward dragging the large and heavy Fierce Blood Sword. The blue sword energy whistled as the body of the sword came to life in her hands. In an instant, it had cut open the throats of two men.

The screams of women and children rang out, and the blood-red morning sun made Jian Xiong's face pale.

Li Dao let out a long sigh. Jian Xiong's heart was still not strong enough. Speaking of which, she couldn't be blamed. In the beginning, people were naturally kind-hearted. People like him, who were naturally indifferent, were, after all, a small minority. Not everyone could disregard life.

The robust young man and the elders of the Mu Clan were enraged. They rushed towards Jian Xiong, and the stone arrows whistled through the air towards Jian Xiong with javelins, including the old man of the Grandmaster Realm.

However, something surprising happened. The javelins and arrows stopped a few feet away from Jian Xiong and stopped moving. An invisible force enveloped this primitive tribe. It was Li Dao who had attacked.

The old man from the Cha Mu Clan's expression changed greatly as she shouted anxiously. The women protected the children as they ran into the distance.

Li Dao did not stop them. He had already promised Jian Xiong that she would not act against the elderly, women, and children. However, with the exception of those few old men with martial arts, the effect of a martial artist's blood would be even better.

Li Dao raised his hand as sword Qi shot out from his fingertip. The Mu Clan's paradise was dyed with a layer of blood-red by the morning sun.

One after another, waves of sword qi shot out from his fingertips. Soon, only the women and children were left of the Mu Clan in the distance, trembling. Their eyes were filled with fear and hatred as they stared at Jian Xiong and him.

Jian Xiong's face was deathly pale as she held the Fierce Blood Sword in both hands. She looked at the corpses on the ground, and it was obvious that she couldn't get past the barrier in her heart.