Chapter 884 Tribal Feud

These strong men of the Duanmu tribe, with lustful eyes, looked at Mo Ye Xingyue as if they were admiring a naked woman...

The two tribes have been at odds for hundreds of years, and now it has become a situation of no return!

Using the women of the hostile forces as a tool for their own tribe to vent their anger.

This kind of thing is not uncommon!

"You, you..."

Mo Ye Xingyue was surrounded by these strong men of the Duanmu tribe who were seriously injured...

Her body couldn't stop shaking...

She was about to die, and she was also humiliated by the people of the Duanmu tribe...

This made Mo Ye Xingyue feel extremely angry and unwilling...

"Hahaha... Mo Ye Xingyue, we are here..."

A middle-aged man of the Duanmu tribe who was in the eighth level of the Yuanhun realm showed a mouthful of yellowed teeth and walked towards Mo Ye Xingyue step by step.

"I will never let you succeed even if I die..."

Mo Ye Xingyue's eyes burst with the determination to face death.

She is 29 years old this year, and her cultivation is at the fourth level of Yuanhun Realm. At this moment, she directly burned her blood essence, and even used secret methods to forcibly restore her own breath....

"Bang"

Mo Ye Xingyue's black hair was flying. She attacked with all her strength and forced the strong man of the Duanmu family to retreat a few steps...

Mo Ye Xingyue's body exuded red blood red, and a faint smell of blood emerged...

This is the result of burning blood essence.

Then Mo Ye Xingyue's eyes condensed, and she desperately turned around and fled to the back...

Staying would mean death.

She wanted to escape with all her strength to see if she could find a chance to survive.

Although she knew that the chance was very slim! ! !

"Still want to run?"

These strong men of the Duanmu tribe sneered, thinking that Mo Ye Xingyue was overthinking.

In front of them, how could she run away?

Even if Mo Ye Xingyue used secret methods, what would happen?

In their eyes, the result would be the same!

"Stop..."

"Hahaha... Mo Ye Xingyue, run... Run, it's more exciting..." The strong man from the Duanmu tribe who was just attacked by Mo Ye Xingyue sneered, and the lust in his eyes became stronger.

Mo Ye Xingyue burned her blood.....

Although she forcibly called on the secret method to restore her strength, her realm was still too low.

With her speed, she couldn't get rid of these strong men from the Duanmu tribe.

Seeing that she was gradually approaching, despair appeared in Mo Ye Xingyue's eyes... But then this despair turned into determination...

She decided that even if she was caught up and died...

She would self-destruct, at least to seriously injure these people from the Duanmu tribe.

However, just when Mo Ye Xingyue was about to be caught up...

She vaguely saw two figures in the air in front of her...

Both of them were wearing black robes, and one of them was wearing a metal mask...

"Help, help..." Mo Ye Xingyue spoke hurriedly as if she had seen a life-saving straw.

She had no chance, nor the energy to use her soul to investigate the cultivation of these two people.

"Alas..." Xiao Fan sighed silently, but they met in the end.

He was hesitating in his heart whether to care about such trivial matters.

Wei Zhongshan on the side did not say anything. Whatever decision was made was Xiao Fan's business, and he was responsible for following orders.

"Hahaha... Mo Ye Xingyue, you can't run away, little baby..."

The strong man from the Duanmu tribe just caught up with Mo Ye Xingyue at this moment...

The moment he appeared, his right hand condensed into a fist mark, and punched down...

The huge fist mark fell and hit Mo Ye Xingyue's body.

"Puff"

Mo Ye Xingyue was seriously injured and fell heavily to the ground, smashing a huge pit...

The gap in strength between the two sides was too big...

Mo Ye Xingyue was surrounded again, and this time she didn't even have the strength to escape.

At this moment, Xiao Fan and Wei Zhongshan were standing in the air, quietly looking down...

Several people from the Duanmu tribe also looked in the direction of their gaze...

When they heard Mo Ye Xingyue asking for help, they thought they had met a strong man from a certain tribe.

But now they saw that they were just two guys in the third level of the Yuanhun realm, and they immediately stopped worrying.

"Boy, which tribe are you from?"

The strong man who led the Duanmu tribe said. He had the strength of the Yuanhun realm, the strongest among the people in the Duanmu tribe, and he was also an elder of the Duanmu tribe.

"Gu Yue..."

Xiao Fan thought for a while and spoke.

"Gu Yue... a small tribe..."

Several people looked at each other, and murderous intent appeared in their eyes.

"Gu Yue, just a small tribe... Although we have a feud with the Mo Ye tribe, we are not afraid of them knowing... but it is better to kill you and destroy the body..."

The people of the Duanmu tribe didn't care about Xiao Fan and Wei Zhongshan at all.

In their opinion, the Guyue tribe was just a small tribe.

It was okay to kill the children of such a small tribe.

They didn't realize that they were playing with fire!

"Oh, you want to kill me?" Xiao Fan said lightly.

Just now, he was still hesitating whether to save the woman named Mo Ye Xingyue.

But now it seems that the people of the Duanmu tribe are helping him make a choice!

"Hahaha... kid, it seems that you are not stupid."