Bai Wuxue's target island is called Tianfeng Island. The most famous resource on the island is Tianfeng grass, a spiritual grass containing wind energy. Although it is not as precious as black-veined gold, it is more abundant, and there are also some spar mines with various properties. There are also many people stationed on the island by the corpse clan.
The top ones are naturally the three high-grade Martial Saints, and the rest are more low-grade Martial Saints and semi-saint level warriors. There are only about ten middle-grade Martial Saints. After all, this is not the headquarters of the Corpse Clan, so there is no need to deploy too many troops.
This is the news that Bai Wuxue got, and it was also the news that he got after personal investigation and repeated confirmation.
According to the strength comparison between the two parties, my group of elite martial saints can definitely slaughter all the zombie warriors on the island within an hour. Not only can the morale of the Martial God Palace be greatly boosted, but his own military exploits can also instantly surpass Xiao Chen.
Under night, on a beach on Tianfeng Island, a huge ice bead jumped out of the water silently. Then there was a flash of light, Bai Wuxue put away the ice beads, and all the sneak attack elite martial saints appeared.
Ximen Bao looked around, looked at the quiet Tianfeng Island, and said with a smile: "Brother Bai's Sky Ice Pearl is really powerful. I have been really unaware of it all the way. What should we do now?"
"What should I do?" Bai Wuxue showed a cheerful smile on his face and said: "Do you need me to say it? It's natural to kill Buddhas, kill Buddhas, kill gods, sweep across Tianfeng Island, kill him without leaving a trace, immediately Unparalleled military exploits."
Bai Wuxue's words immediately aroused the blood of everyone behind him, and they all activated the Heavenly Saint Law in their bodies and rushed forward with Bai Wuxue.
The demon zombies blocking the road were defeated at the first blow led by the twenty elite martial saints. Bai Wuxue was the first to be hit, and no one could stand up to him. The demon zombies were killed in large numbers.
When they were about to arrive at the central hall of the island, Bai Wuxue suddenly stopped and said with a slightly changed expression: "Why, all the zombies we were fighting along the way were zombies from the zombie clan, and not a single warrior from the zombie clan was seen. "
The others only focused on the desire to kill, and with the excitement of Bai Wuxue's previous words, they were not burdened with anything. They all thought that Tianfeng Island was already a dead island.
Listening to Bai Wuxue's reminder at this moment, I couldn't help but think about it, it was really like this.
"That's right, why is there not a single warrior from the Corpse Clan?"
"Could they all be hiding? That would be too boring."
Bai Wuxue thought for a moment, then his expression changed suddenly and he said, "Let's go, our actions have been exposed, and we are ambushed."
Seeing that the others were still a little unresponsive, regardless of whether they got up or flew away, he left first.
They fought all the way and didn't see even a single warrior from the zombie clan. They allowed them to slaughter the demonic zombies. It was clear that they wanted to lure them to the center of the island. It was either an ambush or something.
It's just that I can't understand why the news was exposed, and the Corpse Clan actually made arrangements in advance.
"Bai Wuxue, why are you thinking of leaving now? Didn't you just say boldly that you would sweep across Tianfeng Island?"
In the night, a figure appeared in front of Bai Wuxue, blocking his way. The air of death surged, and he struck at Bai Wuxue who was flying back.
"Wei Hua, Queen of the Underworld Fire King?" Bai Wuxue could see the appearance of the visitor, and her heart sank. She might have really gone too far this time, and even Wei Hua was here.
The two of them exchanged palms and each retreated a hundred steps. Bai Wuxue had no time to dissipate the deathly energy flowing in his palms. Another person appeared in mid-air, and without giving him a chance to take a breath, he was forced back into the Black Emperor Island team with a palm.
The person who took action was Wang Can, who came with Wei Hua. Although his strength was weaker than Bai Wuxue, he was more than enough to cooperate with Wei Hua.
Bang bang bang, each luminous stone rose into the sky, and the bright light exploded little by little, and the entire sky reflected was as bright as day.
On the high ground in the four directions, east, west, north and south, there were four high-grade Martial Saints on each side, leading a large group of zombie warriors, mid-grade Martial Saints and low-grade Martial Saints, as well as a terrifying number of demon zombies, surrounding a group of people.
In the sky, there are still three king-class battleships of the corpse clan, all of which are tempered from the corpses of powerful dragons. The dragon's mouth contains the terrifying aura of death, and its blood-red eyes are even more terrifying. .
The two deputy island masters of Heihuang Island, Bai Wuxue, Ximen Bao, and a group of top middle-level martial saints, were all frightened when they saw this lineup, and their faces were ashen. This lineup was almost like a corpse clan. The army was in full swing.
"What's going on? Isn't it a surprise attack? Why are we all like turtles in a jar? Bai Wuxue, what on earth is going on!"
The two deputy island masters were anxious, frightened and angry. There was no chance of survival for such a lineup. Bai Wuxue had suffered miserably.
Ximen Bao's eyes were full of fear. He completely lost his mind at this moment and said tremblingly: "Bai Wuxue, what should we do? There are so many strong corpse clans and three king-level battleships. We are dead this time."
With Emperor Wu in charge of the Ximen family, they would definitely have some life-saving means, but he thought in his heart that in today's situation, the secret treasures used to save lives would definitely not be enough.
Bai Wuxue was finally someone who had seen a big scene. After looking flustered for a while, he calmed down and said: "Your grandfather is also a Martial Emperor. This Wei Hua will not kill you. At most, he will imprison you and blackmail your grandfather." A property.”
When Ximen Bao heard this, his face couldn't help but look even more grim. It was even worse for him than death for such a dignified leader to be reduced to a prisoner on the battlefield.
"As for the two deputy island owners, haha, if Bai is not wrong, this news was leaked by the island owner of Black Emperor Island. You can't blame me, Bai."
The two deputy island masters' expressions darkened and they said in unison: "It's impossible. The island master's own son died at the hands of the corpse tribe. How could he surrender to the enemy and leak the news? He was the first to agree to your plan."
Bai Wuxue thought for a moment that there might be a higher-level insider, but then she thought about it and a wry smile appeared on her face. It doesn't matter if it does, it doesn't matter if it doesn't, today is the end of the road, and Bai Wuxue is completely finished.
"Abandon your martial arts skills and be captured without mercy. I will give you a way to survive. Otherwise, you will all die and be doomed."
Wei Hua had a stern look on his face and said something in a deep voice. Suddenly, all the corpse clan warriors shouted, abandoning their martial arts and surrendering without restraint. The sound was like ocean waves, resounding in all directions and gushing incessantly.
In front of this voice, the morale of the elite martial saints on Black Emperor Island fell to the bottom. They felt that there was no way to survive, and they didn't even have the courage to fight.
As a prisoner
When Bai Wuxue thought of this, a look of determination appeared on her face. If she really became a prisoner, she would kill herself.
"Let's go from the east. I'll open a hole for you. Whether you can escape depends on your luck." Bai Wuxue glanced at the four top-grade martial saints guarding the east, but there was something in her heart. No confidence at all.
Under the radiance of the luminous stone, the island was as bright as daylight. Wei Hua could see the expressions of this group of people clearly, and their faces were all filled with expressions of victory.
After destroying this group of people, the strength of Heihuang Island was completely empty. Then they directly attacked at night to break the last line of defense, and attacked the headquarters of Wushen Palace with Huntianmen. With the existence of the corpse refining pool, the fall of Long Jupiter is only a matter of time.
As expected, everything was under control. Wei Hua was confident, waved his hand, and was about to give the order to attack.
A powerful elite team, with at least the cultivation of middle-grade martial saints, should have unlimited fighting power and be able to stand alone against one side. Now that all fighting spirit has been lost, everyone's face is ashen, and they feel helpless. Death is inevitable no matter what.
Boom!
At this moment, a shocking cry of killing suddenly rang out from the east of the iron barrel-like encirclement. A team of twenty people, led by a white figure, advanced wildly. There was no one among the corpse clan. People can stop it.
The white figure looked extremely dazzling under the radiance of the luminous stone. The buzzing sound of the peerless sword could be heard as soon as he took action.
His whole body was full of sharpness, and there was a purple thunder talisman floating above his head. There were four golden lights flowing on the talisman, and golden light overflowed from time to time. No one could stop him for a moment.
Behind him were more than twenty young juniors. Although their strength was far inferior to Bai Wuxue's elite team, they were all full of fighting spirit. No matter who they were, they were all hacking and killing fiercely without any intention of retreating, and they burst out with amazing combat power.
Led by the white figure, almost like a miracle, this team tore a hole in the iron barrel-like defense in an instant.
The four top-grade martial saints were knocked away by Xiao Chen's punches one after another, giving them no chance to join forces. Their long hair was flying, and their white robes were stained crimson with blood.
"Brother Wei Hua, after two years of separation, we meet again."
The distant legend of the Divine Fist of the Heavens struck with one blow, merging all the energy, magic, and true essence, and casually repelled a high-grade martial saint of the corpse clan who was unwilling to be repulsed.
Xiao Chen stood firm and looked calmly at Wei Hua, Queen of the Underworld Fire King in the distance.
The sacred sounds from all directions are surrounding, and the lingering sound is still chanting the legend belonging to Xiao Chen. With the golden light swaying, Xiao Chen is like a heavenly being in the night, making people look up in amazement.
The thoughts in Wei Hua's mind were obviously confused for a moment. Why did Xiao Chen come to Tianfeng Island at this time and at this point.
Not only could he not figure it out, but Bai Wuxue and others, who originally thought they were helpless, were also surprised when they saw Xiao Chen leading the team like a divine soldier descending from the sky.
"Bai Wuxue, Ximen Bao, if you don't leave now, how long will you stay?"
When Xiao Chen saw Bai Wuxue, Ximen Bao, and the elite martial saints who were stunned, he couldn't help but drink loudly, like the sound of thunder.
A group of people woke up from a dream and rushed towards Xiao Chen's direction with all their strength.
Wei Hua came to his senses, his face was as cold as frost, and he said in a cold voice: "It's a good time to come, just in time to finish the whole pot. All the corpse clan warriors obeyed the order, surrounded them, and killed all the people in this group. No one was allowed to stay."
"Haha, all at once? Naturally, I, Xiao Chen, want to save all the people. I see how you, Wei Hua, can all be done at once."
Xiao Chen stood alone against the four high-ranking martial saints of the zombie clan in the east, and spit out the Longmen Battleship, "Haotian Sect disciples all board the Longmen Battleship, Jin Lin, Xiaoxian, Liu Ke, you three will take the boat to meet them. I'll stop it."
Looking at the zombie clan army coming from all directions, densely packed like a tide.
Xiao Chen, who was dressed in white, stood firmly on the high ground, his mind was calm and his thoughts were extremely clear.