Although the Shanhai Palace sent people to assassinate Song Yan twice, it even set up a dragnet on Penglai Island this time, waiting for him to fall into the trap.
However, he didn't have much hatred for them.
In addition, he now has a relationship with Qin Xin, so in his heart, he is more inclined to conquer them.
What's more, the people from Poseidon Temple have also come to Penglai Island, so he doesn't need to go to Fuso Island again and simply conquer them together.
He is still relatively confident in his own strength.
In terms of the amount of true energy, the true energy in his two Dantians is not weaker than the ninth level of Xiantian.
In terms of the quality of true essence, the so-called ninth level of earth realm in this world is even more difficult to match.
The two combined into one, he can definitely crush the ordinary ninth-level innate people, not to mention, he also has a flying sword. Under the stimulation of his eighth-level innate true energy, the flying sword is enough to instantly kill any ninth-level innate person.
Coupled with his magical power, even when facing the ninth level of Donghuang and Fusang God King, his confidence is extremely sufficient.
However, strategically we must despise the enemy, but tactically we must pay attention to the enemy. Only by knowing ourselves and the enemy can we be victorious in every battle.
After some internal analysis, Song Yan's eyes fell on Qin Xin: "Xin'er, how much do you know about Donghuang's strength?"
Qin Xin did not answer Song Yan, but asked worriedly: "Brother-in-law, are you going to Shanhai Palace?"
Song Yan nodded.
"Don't go to brother-in-law, you will die." Qin Xin grabbed Song Yan's arm excitedly and persuaded her, her eyes full of worry and fear.
Song Yan opened his hands and hugged Qin Xin's soft body into his arms. Feeling her body trembling slightly, Song Yan couldn't help but pat her vest: "Xin'er, don't worry, since I dare to go, Just have the confidence to survive.”
Qin Xin continued: "But the Palace Master and Fuso God King are both peerless masters of the ninth level of the Earth Realm. Moreover, in order to deal with you, they specially selected nine people to practice the combined attack formation. The combined attack formation formed by those nine people , can completely trap a ninth-level earth realm."
"In other words, there are three ninth-level realms on Penglai Island?" Song Yan seemed to be talking to himself or to Qin Xin.
Qin Xin nodded with deep understanding: "Yes, brother-in-law, so you'd better not go. We will wait on this island. As long as a ship passes by, we can grab a ship and return to the mainland of China."
Song Yan smiled: "Xin'er, you have to know that escaping can never solve the problem. What's more, even if I face three people at the ninth level of the realm, I am confident that I can defeat them. You know, I have killed them with one sword. A ninth-level earth realm!”
Qin Xin couldn't help but be shocked when she heard that Song Yan could kill a ninth level person with one sword.
"Brother-in-law, are you so powerful?"
"Of course, would my brother-in-law still lie to you?" Song Yan smiled easily.
Half an hour later, Song Yan paddled a raft to the outside of Penglai Island shrouded in fog, and shouted loudly: "Song Yan, please come and see Senior Donghuang, the master of the Shanhai Palace."
Penglai Island.
Donghuang and God King Fusang have been waiting for Song Yan's arrival.
Now, more than ten days have passed since the agreed time, but Song Yan still came unexpectedly.
Upon hearing his voice, Donghuang and Fusang God King Jiang Taiyi, who were sitting cross-legged in the two palaces, suddenly stood up, their eyes flashing.
"Master, that Song Yan is finally here!"
Ji Yuxi burst in with excitement on his face.
"Walk."
God King Fuso narrowed his eyes and swayed out of the palace. He happened to meet Donghuang who was walking out of another palace. The two looked at each other and saw a trace of solemnity in each other's eyes.
"Follow the plan."
Donghuang said in a deep voice.
Mrs. Jiang nodded.
"General Song, please come to the island."
A deep voice came from the fog, and then the fog began to surge, and a passage leading to the island appeared.
"Thank you."
Song Yan responded inside, and used his true energy to drive the raft toward the passage.
Just as the raft was halfway through, the foggy passages in front and behind suddenly disappeared. For a moment, Song Yan and the two fell into the fog.
Song Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He has heard from Qin Xin that there is a natural mist formation surrounding Penglai Island. The formation is full of various reefs and traps. Therefore, even if someone can find Penglai Island, they cannot pass through it without the permission of the Shanhai Palace. The fog formation enters the island
But Song Yan is an exception. He has the magical power of clairvoyance. He can see through traps and reefs at a glance.
Therefore, he continued to drive the raft towards the island with a relaxed expression.
There is a bronze mirror as tall as a person on Penglai Island. It is a magic weapon. However, the only function of this magic weapon is to control the fog formation around Penglai Island.
Seeing that Song Yan was not affected by the fog, easily avoiding traps and reefs and continuing to drive towards the island, Dong Huang couldn't help but change his expression.
Jiang Taiyi's face also darkened. In addition to his martial arts skills, he was also proficient in the art of calculating formations. Even though he was not sure of passing through this foggy formation, Song Yan showed such ease.
"It seems that the fog formation can't stop him!"
"That's not necessarily the case!"
Donghuang sneered and said to a boy next to him: "Quickly send an order to have the inner disciples who are ambushing in the formation assassinate Song Yan!"
"yes!"
The boy nodded, quickly ran to a bronze bell, and struck it three times. Suddenly, the bell resounded throughout the island.
Within the formation, a total of nine inner disciples of Shanhai Palace were ambushed.
When they heard the bell, their faces turned cold, and their murderous intentions were revealed.
On the raft, Song Yan suddenly had a faint sneer on his lips.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Three figures jumped up from the water, and three icy cold lights followed closely, piercing Song Yan's vitals as fast as lightning.
"Donghuang, I really think highly of you, you actually sent a group of losers to assassinate me!" Seeing this, Song Yan was not surprised at all, and sneered at Donghuang before popping out three qi energy.
"Puff puff!"
The three qi energy rushed into the three people's bodies first, hitting their middle dantian. Then, the three people trembled, fell straight from the air, and fell into the water again.
"laugh!"
A sharp sword suddenly came out from under the raft. Unfortunately, when Song Yan raised his right foot slightly and dropped it, the sharp sword stopped in place and could no longer move forward.
"Boohoo!"
At that moment, five magic weapons of different colors flew out of the fog and crashed towards Song Yan.
"It would be a waste of resources if the magic weapon fell into your hands." Song Yan smiled faintly and suddenly reached out to grab it. In an instant, five magic weapons fell into his hands. Then, the true energy was poured into them, directly destroying the spiritual imprint inside.
"Puff puff!"
The sound of spurting blood and muffled groans came from the mist.
"This person's strength has indeed reached the ninth level of the Earth Realm!"
In front of the bronze mirror magic weapon, Donghuang said with a gloomy expression.
After getting rid of the nine people hiding in the formation, Song Yan continued to control the raft and rushed towards the island. After a few minutes, the fog disappeared and a tall pier appeared in his sight.
"Xin'er, let's go!"
Song Yan pulled the heart of the piano, leaped up, and landed on the dock from the raft. (To be continued)