189: If you don't want to talk, then don't.

Boom!

A terrifying sword light, thousands of feet long, descended like the wrath of a Heavenly God.

It slashed violently against the incredibly thick gate of the Frenzied Battle Tribe, which was constructed from giant timbers and beast bones.

Before this sword light, the massive city gate was torn apart as easily as if it were made of paper.

Debris flew everywhere as dust and smoke billowed into the sky.

Having suffered a major loss once before, Han Qing did not plan to waste any more time with them this time.

Without a word, he started the fight immediately!

That bastard from the Frenzied Battle Tribe clearly possessed overwhelming combat power, yet he had still despicably and shamelessly resorted to a sneak attack.

What else was there to say?

The only way was to use even greater power and more ruthless methods to completely beat them into submission and fill them with fear!

"Enemy attack!"

"An enemy has fought his way in!"

The massive commotion from the city gate being breached instantly alerted the entire Tribe.

Countless Frenzied Battle Tribe warriors, who were in the middle of rebuilding their homes, were first stunned when they saw the green-robed figure floating in mid-air, exuding a monstrous killing intent. Then, they were ignited by endless fury.

"Kill him!"

"Avenge our fallen clansmen!"

They roared, brandishing their massive weapons, charging toward Han Qing like a black torrent.

Han Qing simply pressed his fingers together like a sword and made a casual swipe downward!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Hundreds and thousands of sharp sword lights poured down like a torrential rain!

The Frenzied Battle Tribe warriors charging at the very front didn't even have time to get close before they were instantly strangled by the ruthless sword lights, turning into clouds of blood mist!

Blood dyed the earth red.

Even more warriors continued to charge upward, undaunted by death.

There were also some more quick-witted warriors whose expressions changed drastically upon seeing Han Qing's terrifying strength. They immediately turned around and sprinted toward the massive palace in the deepest part of the Tribe to report to the Elders... inside the massive stone palace.

The three Elders who had been heavily injured in yesterday's battle were currently using the Tribe's secret medicines to recuperate from their wounds.

The powerhouse with Body Integration Realm combat power—Battletea—had a dark expression.

Just then, a warrior came rushing in, stumbling and crawling.

"Reporting to the Elders, this is bad!"

"Outside... outside there is someone who claims to be Alias's older brother, and he's fighting his way in!"

"What?!"

The several Elders in the palace were instantly dumbfounded upon hearing this.

That madman from yesterday, whose strength was terrifyingly abnormal, actually had an older brother?

From the sound of it, he was here for revenge?!

Did they fucking poke a hornet's nest?

Only Battletea, after a brief moment of shock, showed a cruel, cold smile on his face.

"What's the panic?"

He slowly stood up, and from within his withered, thin frame, a heart-palpitatingly terrifying Aura emanated.

"Killing one is killing. Killing two is also killing."

"Since he took the initiative to come to our door to seek death, we will grant his wish and just finish him off as well."

The other Elders also felt this made a lot of sense upon hearing it.

When had their Frenzied Battle Tribe ever been afraid of anyone?

"Exactly! Elder Battletea is right!"

"Whether it's an older or younger brother, if he dares to run wild in my Frenzied Battle Tribe, we'll make sure he never returns!"

"Let's go! Go out and see!"

Several high-ranking members of the Tribe immediately reached an agreement.

Together, they rushed out from the massive palace... From a distance, Han Qing saw several powerful Auras rising into the sky.

He let out a cold laugh.

So what if their combat power was equivalent to the Integration Realm?

If he hadn't been careless yesterday and allowed that old thing's sneak attack to succeed...

In a head-on clash, it was still uncertain who would win or lose!

The reason he didn't use One Sword Immortal Kneels right from the start was also to avoid exposing his true identity as much as possible.

But if this group of barbarians really pushed him too far...

Then he wouldn't mind going on a killing spree and wiping the Frenzied Battle Tribe off this land!

Dead people can never leak secrets.

He hadn't been pushed to that point yet.

His Clone could be resurrected infinitely.

Before using his ultimate trump card, he would first have some fun with them and grind down their spirit.

His current combat power at the Void Refining Realm Great Perfection was also extremely terrifying.

Soon, Battletea and several other high-ranking Tribe members arrived before Han Qing.

Battletea looked at Han Qing.

The Aura emanating from this fellow who called himself Han Feng was actually several points stronger than that Alias from yesterday!

He took a step forward, preparing to do the same as yesterday: speak first to attract the opponent's attention so the other two Elders beside him could find an opportunity to launch another sneak attack.

How could Han Qing possibly fall in the same place twice?

Just as Battletea opened his mouth and was about to speak!

Han Qing's figure moved!

A Step to the Horizon.

His figure instantly vanished from where he stood!

"Not good! Watch out!" Battletea's face changed drastically as he shouted a warning.

But it was already too late.

Han Qing didn't even bother to entangle himself with these high-level members; instead, he directly swung his sword toward the ordinary Tribe warriors below.

Slash!

A sharp sword light flashed, and over a dozen charging Frenzied Battle Tribe warriors were instantly cut in half at the waist!

"Bastard! You dare!"

Battletea was furious!

He and the other Elders immediately changed direction and chased after Han Qing to kill him!

But Han Qing's speed was simply too fast!

He didn't clash with them head-on at all. Instead, he utilized the near-teleportation speed of A Step to the Horizon to constantly flash throughout the entire massive Tribe!

Every flash would bring a lethal sword light.

Every time a sword light shone, it meant dozens of Frenzied Battle Tribe warriors fell in a pool of blood!

They couldn't block him at all!

And they couldn't catch up!

He continued to slaughter those ordinary Tribe warriors.

The Frenzied Battle Tribe was turned upside down by him alone; neither chickens nor dogs were left in peace!

Screams, roars, and the sound of houses collapsing rose one after another!

"Arghhh!"

Seeing his clansmen fall row by row, Battletea's eyes turned blood-red with rage, and he was driven nearly insane!

He possessed great strength but couldn't even touch a corner of the opponent's clothes; this feeling made him feel suppressed to the extreme!

In desperation, he could only fly to a high tower in the center of the Tribe.

Hanging there was an enormous black alarm bell made of unknown beast hide.

He picked up a nearby giant hammer and, using all his strength, violently struck the alarm bell!

Dong—!

Dong—!

Dong—!

The dull and distant tolling of the bell resonated throughout the world!

This was the highest-level alarm of the Frenzied Battle Tribe!

It would only be rung when the Tribe encountered a crisis of life and death!

As the bell tolled, in three different directions far from the Tribe...

Three signals, like pillars of wolf smoke filled with wild and tyrannical Auras, shot into the sky!

The three strongest Hunting Teams in the Tribe, upon receiving the alarm, were rushing back to the Tribe at full speed!

The leaders of these three Hunting Teams were the three strongest War Gods in the entire Frenzied Battle Tribe, second only to the Great Chieftain!

The height of each one of them exceeded a shocking nine meters.

Their burly bodies were like moving small mountains.

Their strength was even a notch higher than Battletea's.

The tolling of the highest alarm still echoed between heaven and earth.

Three signals, like pillars of wolf smoke filled with wild and tyrannical Auras, were rapidly approaching the Frenzied Battle Tribe from three different directions at an incredible speed!

Before the people even arrived, that overwhelming, terrifying Aura had already caused the air in the entire Tribe to become stagnant and heavy!

Han Qing floated in mid-air, watching those three rapidly approaching pillars of wolf smoke, and his gaze also became solemn.

He could feel that those three Auras were even more tyrannical than Battletea's!

At the edge of the horizon, three massive figures appeared.

They were like three moving small mountains.

Behind them followed thousands of Tribe warriors with equally fierce Auras and overflowing blood-qi!

The three strongest Hunting Teams of the Frenzied Battle Tribe had returned.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three giant warriors over nine meters tall, like demon gods, landed in the Tribe with an invincible Aura from three different directions, forming a perfect encirclement with Battletea and the others, tightly surrounding Han Qing.