Now that the Demon Beast Tribe was headless, it began to collapse, and many demonic beasts were scared out of their wits, fleeing in all directions.
In the midst of the chaos, Lin Xingshun leapt into the air and his booming voice resonated.
"Fellow cultivators, the Demon Beast Tribe has completely collapsed and has begun to scatter and flee, we must not miss this opportunity, let's chase them down and eliminate them all!"
In fact, it made no difference whether Lin Xingyuan said this or not!
Because whether it was members of family powers or loose cultivators, everyone was well aware that these defeated demonic beasts were on their last legs, dying or injured, and could barely exert any strength at all.
In the eyes of the cultivators now, they were nothing but moving Spirit Stones or resources; if someone was slow to act, they might not get anything at all.
Therefore, no one would miss this opportunity to kick someone when they were down, let alone pass up these resources.
