Hundreds of Blood Evil Sect and Wolf Race mbers charged forward from behind.
anwhile, on the riverbank.
"Clan Leader..." Elder Feeng Jun anxiously watched the battle between the Wind Spirit Race and Blood Evil Sect on the river channel.
"Just wait a little longer."
Chu Ming released the Sword Gourd Spirit to assess the situation.
Once the Blood Evil Sect and Wolf Race ships fully entered the river channel, the entrance was sealed, and toxic powder was completely dispersed.
With this, none of the Blood Evil Sect and Wolf Race would be able to escape.
"Take action!"
Black Gold Double Rainbow responded, and a branch suddenly flew out.
Chu Ming’s figure flickered, leaping above the river channel, lightly tapping the tree branch on the river’s surface, and jumping again.
Whoosh whoosh--
Two Primordial Artifacts rushed into the crowd first.
Puff puff puff!
Blood splattered, and mbers of Blood Evil Sect and Wolf Race, who were fighting Wind Spirit Race, fell one after another without knowing what hit them.
On the high ship.
"Hmm?"
Yaan Da, who was at the Perfection stage of ridian Unlocking Realm, instantly captured the intruder.
"In the air!"
He raised his head sharply, just in ti to see a man as light as a swallow, stepping on the tree branch, falling like a leaf.
The man descended, and the Blood Palm erged.
"You?!" Yaan Da’s pupils suddenly contracted, instinctively trying to block.
Boom--
The air wave burst forth, shattering the ship, river water like a waterfall pouring down.
Chu Ming’s face was icy cold, following one palm strike with another.
Yaan Da just erged from the river, t mid-air with the palm that destroyed the ship.
"Palm Technique?"
"You dare use Palm Technique in front of Yaan Da? Showing off one’s skill in front of an expert!"
He shouted angrily, his body leaping out of the water like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, ten fingers closing, launching both palms to et the Blood Palm.
"Puff--"
Palm against palm, Yaan Da’s Qi Blood surged radically, unable to control the expulsion of blood.
As he spat out blood, his hands shattered, arms broken.
The Blood Palm, which he deed ’showing off one’s skill in front of an expert’, continued to fall relentlessly.
Boom--
The river surface was smashed into a great pit, revealing the mire, and Yaan Da, at the Perfection stage of ridian Unlocking Realm, was slamd into the mire entirely.
On the ship of the Wind Spirit Race behind, more than a hundred mbers were terrified, watching the river channel ahead, as if the river was forcibly split.
On the riverbank, Elder Feeng Jun, Elder Feeng Ying, Feeng Zhi, and Feeng Yi were astonished to join the battlefield.
"This... this is the true power of the Clan Leader...?"
On the other side.
The leading ship of the Blood Evil Sect fleet.
Yaan Qian, at the Lower ridian Unlocking Realm, looked down at the deep whirlpool in the river, his expression extrely gloomy.
Such might, even his full strength might not be able to achieve.
This ant there was an expert even more terrifying than him among the Wind Spirit Race!
Yaan Qian looked again at both sides of the river channel, his face changed again.
Shadow of trees rubbed, heads clustered.
Even the air seed off.
"Not good! It’s the toxic powder!"
"Turn the ship around, retreat!"
"Turn around, retreat!"
The orders were given, Blood Evil Sect sought to withdraw.
However.
The ship fleet was lined up, occupying the river channel, turning around was not so easy in a short ti.
The mountain wind swept down.
"Itch, so itchy!"
"My hands, my hands..."
Blood Evil Sect and Wolf Race suddenly started scratching themselves madly.
And the more they scratched, the more ferocious it beca.
From breaking skin to exposing bloody flesh.
"Kill!" Elder of Wind Spirit Race led his mbers to attack.
Yaan Qian, at the Lower ridian Unlocking Realm, snorted coldly, his hands turning blood-colored, fiercely struck at the elder.
Clang--
Gold and iron clashed.
A person appeared in front of Elder Feeng Jun.
Chu Ming looked at the blood-colored hands of Yaan Qian, with brilliance flashing in his eyes.
Qi Blood burned instantly in his chest, Black Gold Double Rainbow shot through the void.
"Who are you?!"
Yaan Qian stared at the black-clad youth in front of him, his heart greatly shocked.
The previous collision made both his hands go numb.
Chu Ming remained silent, responding only with Blood Palm and Primordial Artifacts.
As the strong clashed, the world seed to change color.
The two fought from the ship to the river surface, then into the river, broke the water, fighting into the air, finally reaching the riverbank.
Mountains crumbled, giant trees flew.
On the river channel.
Elder Feeng Jun of the Wind Spirit Race led his mbers onto the ships, almost effortlessly subduing thousands poisoned Blood Evil Sect and Wolf Race mbers, then providing antidotes for Feeng Yao and more than a hundred Wind Spirit Race mbers.
"Elder, Elder Feeng Ying, Elder Feeng Zhi!"
More than a hundred Wind Spirit Race mbers cried with joy on the ship.
"Feeng Yi, you?"
At this mont, Elder Feeng Yao detected the powerful aura of Feeng Yi.
"Breakthrough."
"Breakthrough? ridian Unlocking Realm!"
"Yes!"
"Haha, with Feeng Yi’s breakthrough, our Wind Spirit Race now has four elders in the ridian Unlocking Realm!"
Feeng Yao was overjoyed, then turned shocked, looking at the battling figures in Chongshan.
"Elder, Elder Feeng Zhi, I’ve seen that senior before, he saved at the Wolf Race’s river bay stronghold."
"No, that’s not a senior, but the Clan Leader." Elder Feeng Jun’s voice was solemn.
"Clan Leader?!"
Feeng Yao was stunned, Feeng Ruoruo, Feeng Yi’Er were stunned, and the hundred mbers of Wind Spirit Race were also stunned in place.
"Elder, our Wind Spirit Race has long been without a..."
"From now on, our Wind Spirit Race has one."
"..."
...
In the mountains.
"You are not of the Wind Spirit Race, why support them?"
Yaan Qian, at the Lower ridian Unlocking Realm, grew more astonished as he fought, realizing that even with strength spanning three ridians, he hadn’t managed to harm the opponent.
"I am a Blood Envoy of Blood Evil Sect, this Great Qin Dynasty will sooner or later belong to Blood Evil Sect, it’s better for you to join us now, I will..."
Boom boom boom--
Chu Ming answered with even fiercer Palm Technique counterattacks.
Yaan Qian was shocked and angry, barely blocking the Palm Technique, his figure retreated a hundred ters, swallowing an elixir, angrily said: "Do you really want to fight for Wind Spirit Race to the point of mutual destruction?!"
Boom boom boom--
Chu Ming still didn’t speak, only executing Palm Technique continuously.
"Alright alright! Don’t bla then!"
Yaan Qian took out another elixir and swallowed it, fiercely said: "This elixir is Azure Ancient Pill, able to restore my Qi Blood instantly, I have dozens of them, enough for days of battle, let’s see how I’ll kill you when your Qi Blood runs out!"
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