Liu Jiaojiao's death was not unjust. They had traveled a long distance and had killed dozens of Han family cultivators. The war was going too smoothly and they did not loot much property, so they split their forces.
Han Changming has the help of Stone Spirit, Purple Crystal Flying Scorpion and Thunder Rhinoceros Insect, which is equivalent to four foundation-building monks.
Especially the stone spirit, which is a spirit made of strange stone. Its strength far exceeds that of ordinary foundation-building cultivators. If Han Changming had not obtained a set of wood-attributed formations and discovered the existence of the stone spirit in advance, he might not have been able to subdue the stone spirit.
Han Benfu gathered the bodies of the enemies and found hundreds of storage bags, from which she found many gourd magic tools. It was obvious that these Huoyun Sect disciples had killed many Han family cultivators.
"These people deserve to be killed. My twenty-seventh uncle and twenty-eighth aunt were both killed by them."
Han Benfu bit her red lips, her face full of murderous intent.
She grew up in Huludao and was taken care of by the elders of the clan. Han Benfu was extremely sad to see the elder who raised her die at the hands of the disciples of Huoyun Sect.
"I don't know how your mother and the others are doing. You guys should follow me to support Qinghu Island."
Han Changming didn't dare to leave Red Scorpion Island before because he didn't know the number of enemies. They had killed fifty disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect, so the number of enemies should not be large.
In terms of the number of cultivators alone, the Huoyun Sect definitely exceeds the Han family. However, a great war decades ago caused great damage to the Huoyun Sect. Even if it has recovered over the years, I think there would not be too many foundation-building cultivators in the Huoyun Sect.
He planned to take Han Benfu and others to meet up with Ye Xin and Ye Xue. There would definitely be risks, but they were not big.
Han Changming took out a palm-sized green gourd and cast a spell. The green gourd suddenly grew in size and became several feet large, carrying them into the sky.
Half a day later, Han Changming and others arrived at Qinghulu Island. Huoyun Sect also attacked Qinghulu Island, but was repelled by Ye Xin and Ye Xue.
What is heartbreaking is that seven members of the clan died tragically, most of the people from the Huoyun Sect were killed or injured, and the rest escaped.
Ye Xin captured five Qi-refining monks and used the magic of bewitching to interrogate them. They truthfully confessed what they knew.
"Husband, the cultivators of Huoyun Sect were well prepared in advance, not acting on impulse. I calculated the time. When they attacked us, Uncle Wu and his men were attacking the affiliated forces of Taixu Sect. I think they were luring us into a trap. Uncle Wu and his men were probably ambushed."
Ye Xin frowned and said, according to Wang Yunzhong, Taixu Sect, Huoyun Sect and the Lu family joined forces, they haven't made a move yet, and Haige said that Qingyun Sect took the initiative to make a move. If they took the initiative, why didn't the people of Huoyun Sect go to support Taixu Sect, but attacked the Han family instead!
The Huoyun Sect had long known about the plans of the Tinghai Pavilion and the Qingyun Sect, but they pretended not to know and took the opportunity to launch a surprise attack.
"Father, Aunt, Second Aunt, I don't quite understand why Tinghai Pavilion and Qingyun Sect didn't attack Huoyun Sect, but attacked Taixu Sect instead? Logically speaking, shouldn't you pick on the weak?"
Han Benzhi asked with some confusion. According to the prisoners, someone proposed to attack the Chen family. However, Chen Hongming was a sword cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, and many cultivators in the Chen family practiced sword-controlling techniques. The Huoyun Sect planned to pick on the weak, so they attacked the Han family.
Liu Jiaojiao's idea was not wrong. If Han Changming's family of six had not been stationed on the island, all the islands outside Huludao would have been destroyed by the Huoyun Sect. By then, the Han family would have been seriously damaged.
Strictly speaking, the Han family needs to increase the number of foundation-building monks in order to send foundation-building monks to guard the islands. However, the Han family has twenty-two islands, and it is impossible to send a foundation-building monk to guard each island.
"The Fire Cloud Sect is relatively weak, but it has not yet joined the battle. If Ting Haige and Qingyun Sect attack the Fire Cloud Sect directly, won't this force the Fire Cloud Sect to take sides? We have a blood feud with the Chen family. If we have a chance, should we fight the Chen family or the Chen family's relatives and old friends? Benzhi, you have to remember that there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests."
Han Changming taught him patiently, saying that Han Benzhi was still relatively young and had too little experience, so Han Changming needed to teach him more.
"If you ask me, it doesn't matter who you hit, as long as your fist is big enough and you don't like him, just beat him up."
Han Benyong disagrees. As his name suggests, he doesn't like to use his brain and prefers to solve everything with his fists. He believes that strength is everything.
"Benyong, if you use your brain more, you will know that being ruthless will not lead to success. Learn more from your father."
Ye Xin scolded unceremoniously.
Han Benyong didn't dare to refute and said honestly: "I know, mother."
"Let's talk about it later! Let's go back to Huludao first and strengthen our vigilance. I hope Uncle Wu and the others are okay!"
Han Changming took them away from Qinghu Island and flew towards Hulu Island.
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Jinbei Island is 130 miles long and 52 miles wide. There is a medium-sized inkstone mine on the island. Inkstone is a second-level refining material, often used to refine throwing knives, darts and other offensive magic weapons. The inkstone mine has been mined for hundreds of years and has a relatively high output.
In order to protect the black gold stone mine, the Taixu Sect sent four foundation-building monks to take charge, as well as more than thirty Qi-refining monks.
There is a small town to the west of Jinbei Island, where more than 20,000 mortals live. The black gold stone vein is located in the center of Jinbei Island.
Lin Ruoruo was born a casual cultivator. By chance, he joined the Taixu Sect. He struggled all the way and went through many hardships before he entered the foundation-building stage. After decades of hard practice, he reached the middle stage of foundation-building. He bribed the deacon and was sent to Jinbei Island.
She doesn't have to do anything on a normal day, so she can just focus on her cultivation. After the black gold stone is mined, she can even earn some of it.
In the center of the island is a giant valley surrounded by mountains. There are more than a dozen mines of varying sizes in the valley. A team of monks are mining ore in the mines, and a large amount of mined black gold ore is scattered on the ground.
Not far away is a ten-acre manor with rockery gardens, ponds, pavilions and water corridors.
A quiet green-tiled courtyard with a dozen green bamboos planted in it and a three-story green pavilion next to it.
In the attic, Lin Ruoruo was talking to a burly middle-aged man.
"Junior Brother Song, you were just transferred here. I heard that people from Qingyun Sect and Tinghai Pavilion attacked our Taixu Sect. Is that true?"
There was a hint of worry in Lin Ruoruo's eyes. During this period, the affiliated forces of Taixu Sect had been frequently attacked. She had heard a little about it, but she had been stationed in Jinbei Island all year round and had no access to any information.
The middle-aged man nodded and said, "It is true. Junior Sister Sun and I were transferred to Jinbei Island to prevent sneak attacks by thieves, but I guess..."
Before he could finish his words, there was a deafening explosion and the attic shook slightly.
The alarm sounded and a sound transmission note flew in.
Lin Ruoruo grabbed the sound transmission note and crushed it. The sound transmission note spontaneously ignited and turned into a ball of red flame. A panicked male voice suddenly sounded: "Oh no, Uncle Lin, the enemy is attacking, the enemy is attacking."
"You're here so soon. Huh, it's a good opportunity for me to meet them."
A fierce look flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and his face was full of murderous intent.
They rushed out of the attic, and other Taixu Sect disciples also rushed out of their residence.
A group of monks were attacking Jinbei Island, they were Han Debiao and others.
After they joined up with Wang Yunzhong, they were ordered to attack Jinbei Island. This was a lucrative job, but it was also full of risks.
A thick white fog covered most of Jinbei Island, making it impossible to see clearly what was going on inside.
Dense spells hit the protective formation of Jinbei Island, and it was like mud in the sea, without any sound being heard.
With a loud "hissing" sound of breaking through the air, hundreds of blue water arrows flew out from the white fog and instantly arrived in front of Han Debiao and others.
Han Debiao wielded the golden giant axe and smashed the attacking blue water arrows into pieces. Other monks tried to resist, but these blue water arrows could not hurt them at all.
A gust of wind blew, and a green tornado over a hundred feet high flew out from the white fog. The golden giant axe in Han Debiao's hand shone brightly, and he chopped towards the green tornado in the void.
With a flash of golden light, a golden axe blade over ten feet long flew out, splitting the green tornado in half. A powerful air wave erupted, sweeping through the town where mortals lived, lifting up a large number of houses, and then smashing them down heavily, killing a large number of mortals.
When gods fight, mortals suffer.
The white sea of fog rolled violently like boiling water, and suddenly dissipated, revealing Lin Ruoruo and others.
Their expressions were cold and they looked ready for battle.
They shook their hands and a talisman with red glow flew out from each of them, transforming into a variety of fire spells such as red fire blades, red rockets, and red fireballs, which smashed over.
Before these attacks came close, a huge wave of heat came over them.
Wang Zijiang held up a banner with shining blue light and shook it vigorously. A large area of blue sea water swept out and turned into a blue water wall more than 30 feet high, blocking in front of him.
Dense fire spells hit the blue water wall, and like melting snow in spring, they were extinguished one after another, leaving a large cloud of white mist.
Boom!
A deafening roar was heard, and the blue water wall suddenly exploded, turning into water arrows all over the sky, shooting in all directions.
A burly middle-aged man came flying over, riding a green jade shuttle and holding a green long stick in his hand.
Taixu Sect has six foundation-building cultivators, while Han Deling's side has nine foundation-building cultivators. In terms of numbers, Han Deling and his group have the advantage.
"kill."
Han Deling said coldly, and with a wave of his hand, all the cultivators fell to the ground and scattered in different places. They would suffer a loss if they fought in the sky.
Han Debiao set his eyes on Lin Ruoruo. Lin Ruoruo was obviously the leader and must have a lot of valuables on him.
He released the golden-backed powerful ape and let it attack the monks of Taixu Sect.
Before Han Debiao could get close to Lin Ruoruo, he was stopped by the middle-aged man.
"Friend Han, I will be your opponent."
The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, his eyes gloomy.
His surname is Song and his given name is Lang. He is one of the few physical cultivators in Taixu Sect. There are not many physical cultivators in the Red Algae Sea. It is a well-known fact that Han Debiao is a physical cultivator.
Physical cultivators have to go through a lot of pain that ordinary people cannot endure. The higher the realm, the more pain they have to endure and the stronger they are.
As the saying goes, only those who endure hardship can become the best, this is exactly what it means.
Song Lang had long wanted to fight Han Debiao, but he never had the chance.
It was a rare opportunity today, so he naturally wouldn't miss it.
"Okay, then let me, Han, experience the power of Fellow Daoist Song."
Han Debiao's eyes became hot, he loved fighting with physical cultivators the most.
He waved the golden giant axe in his hand and rushed towards Song Lang.
Lin Ruoruo wanted to help but was stopped by Han Deling and Han Delei.
Song Lang waved the green iron stick in his hand and rushed towards Han Debiao.
“Knock, knock!”
The golden giant axe collided with the green iron rod, making a sharp metal collision sound, and a clearly visible cut mark appeared on the green iron rod.
Song Lang took several steps back, his expression becoming increasingly solemn. In terms of strength alone, he believed that he was not inferior to other physical cultivators, but now it seemed that Han Debiao was clearly stronger than him.
He naturally didn't know that Han Debiao had taken a mid-grade blood-tempering pill made from the essence and blood of a third-level dragon, and his strength far exceeded that of a physical cultivator of the same level.
The green iron rod collided with the golden giant axe, causing bursts of metal collision sounds and sparks flying.
Song Lang was able to defend himself at first, but Han Debiao became more and more courageous as the fight went on, and a large and clearly visible cut appeared on the blue iron stick in Song Lang's hand.
The two physical cultivators fought in close combat, and Song Lang kept retreating with an anxious look on his face.
His magic weapon is not as good as Han Debiao's, and his strength is not as good as Han Debiao's. If this continues, he will definitely lose.
Song Lang's body shook, and he took the opportunity to retreat more than ten feet to create some distance. He quickly took out a blood-colored pill and swallowed it. His face turned red, and a muffled "crackling" sound came from his body. He grew a lot taller, his veins were exposed, and he was full of strength.
Han Debiao took a deep breath, and rushed forward with the golden axe in his hand shining brightly.
Song Lang took out a pair of golden copper hammers and went forward.
At the beginning, with the help of the medicine, Song Lang had a certain advantage, but as time passed, the effect of the medicine dissipated and Song Lang felt more exhausted.
Han Debiao attacked Song Lang madly like a humanoid beast. Song Lang's hands were numbed by the huge force and he kept retreating.
A golden light flashed, and a golden axe shadow over ten feet long struck the ground, leaving a two-foot deep groove on the ground.
The entire ground was full of potholes, as if it had been plowed.
The disciples of Taixu Sect wanted to help, but it was of no use as Han Deling and others had the advantage in numbers.
Song Lang had just dodged Han Debiao's attack and had not yet stood firmly when a pair of furry yellow claws emerged from the ground and grabbed his legs.
Han Debiao swung the golden axe in his hand and chopped it up.
Song Lang had no way to avoid it, so he quickly pushed the bumpy golden copper hammer in his hand forward. At the same time, a large green light emerged from his body and turned into a green light curtain that covered himself.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the pair of golden copper hammers in Song Lang's hands were cut in half, and the whole person was also cut in half. There was still a look of shock on his face, as if he could not accept that he actually died at the hands of Han Debiao.
If Han Debiao had not taken the mid-grade Blood-Forging Pill and a magical weapon refined by a Jindan cultivator, he would not have been able to kill Song Lang so easily.
At this time, most of the Taixu Sect disciples were killed or injured, and Han Deling and his group also suffered some losses.
"You dare to act so recklessly on Jinbei Island? I think you don't want to live anymore."
A male voice without any emotion suddenly sounded. As soon as the words fell, a deafening roar came from the sky, and more than a dozen thick silver lightning bolts fell from the sky and struck Han Debiao and other foundation-building cultivators.
Han Debiao reacted quickly and dodged.
But soon, another silver lightning struck, followed by the third, the fourth...
A man's scream was heard. Han Debiao turned his head and saw Wang Zijiang lying on the ground, his body charred.
A dark cloud several hundred feet in size floated over Jinbei Island. Reinforcements from Taixu Sect had arrived, and they were teleported over.
The financial resources of the immortal cultivation family are limited, and the formation master's level of formation setting is not high, so naturally there is no teleportation array. However, it is different for Taixu Sect. Other islands may not have teleportation arrays, but Jinbei Island has a medium-sized ink gold stone vein. How could Taixu Sect not have a teleportation array
A handsome, slightly thin young man in a silver shirt stood on a slope with a cold expression.
Behind him were more than thirty disciples of Taixu Sect, four of whom were in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Reinforcements from Taixu Sect had arrived.
"Oh no, it's Lei Yunzi."
Mu Guobin exclaimed when he saw the young man in silver shirt.
Lei Yunzi's real name is Lei Wentian. He possesses thunder spiritual roots and is the key training target of Taixu Sect. His thunder-attributed spells have great destructive power. Lei Wentian has killed many powerful enemies, and the outside world gave him the Taoist name of Lei Yunzi.