The dragon boat suddenly stopped and floated quietly in the sea, waiting for the dragon boat in front to come closer. The formidable martial artists in the dragon boat also rushed out of their rooms, ready to go out to battle. The Wind Thearch's face was flushed red … his chance to earn some merit had come! However, everyone had retracted their auras under Ye Qinghan's instructions. If they scared off these guests, it would not be fun!
"My Lord, they might be god bandits. I think when we were out at sea, someone saw that we did not bring any guards and thought that we were a big fish and sent a message to the god bandits. There are many spies at the dock!"
Not only was Kong Luo not worried, but he was also very excited. In the past, when he was drifting in the Star Sea, he would tremble at the sight of god bandits. Now, he could finally hold his head high!
"We have only set sail for a short while, and god bandits have already appeared. Are the prefectural army of the Ten Thousand Water Residence not going to do anything?" Ye Qinghan asked curiously. What's more, Ye Sihanliu's arrival in the Star Sea was also related to the god bandits. Lord Jiu said that it was the god bandits who had ransacked the small cities and tribes on the mainland. These god bandits were too bold!
"Keke, my Lord, there is something you do not know!" Kong Luo's eyes flashed with a trace of mockery as he smiled and said, "Actually, many god bandits in the Star Sea are related to the great family clans of the continent. Anyway, there are many god bandits in the Star Sea. Many powerful martial artists from the great family clans of the continent would lead their disciples to cover their faces and become god bandits. This way, they could obtain a lot of wealth and also train their disciples …"
"Oh, so that's how it is!"
Ye Qinghan nodded. This was similar to the secret bandits in the Phoenix Glow Mountain Range. Anyway, no one in the Star Sea cared about them. It would be a waste to kill them. As they spoke, the eight dragon boats had already surrounded Ye Qinghan's dragon boat. The shield above the dragon boat opened up, and countless black-armored martial artists started to rise into the sky. There were close to a thousand of them, and their aura was overwhelming. Ordinary small martial artists would definitely be scared out of their wits.
The Wind Emperor had already extended his Divine Consciousness out a long time ago. After quietly probing for a while, he immediately reported the situation. "There are more than ten Rank-6s and close to a hundred Rank-5s. The rest are trash!"
When Ye Qinghan heard that there were only a dozen or so sixth grade warriors, he completely relaxed. The fifty warriors he brought were all sixth grade, and there were twenty at the pinnacle of sixth grade. The Carefree Pavilion even had fifty pinnacle of sixth grade demonic beasts, not to mention the Wind Emperor, a seventh grade War-God.
"Cultivators in the dragon boat, listen up. You've been surrounded. If you don't want to die, get out!"
A muffled sound rang out. It was clearly altered by divine power. Although the dragon boat's shield blocked out all sounds from the outside, the sound of divine power could still be heard clearly.
"All of you, go out. Remember, capture those leaders. Don't let them escape. Rob them for me. I'll take half of the treasures and godstones. You can split the rest!"
Ye Qinghan laughed heartily and transmitted his voice to the fifty soul slaves in the middle hall. Divine power emerged from his hands and he directly slapped the mechanism in the small hall. The protective shield of the dragon boat instantly opened, and the metal of the middle hall of the dragon boat also split apart, revealing a large hole.
Swish!
The fifty War-Gods all released their divine power and soared into the sky. A shining superior-grade divine artifact instantly appeared in each of their hands. Like ferocious tigers descending the mountain, they locked onto the dozen or so sixth grade formidable martial artists outside and shot forward.
Fifty ferocious, red-eyed, formidable martial artists with surging divine power appeared. Close to a thousand god bandits were dumbfounded. Especially when they sensed that among these fifty people, there were more than ten to twenty pinnacle of sixth grade formidable martial artists. Everyone was in despair. Many of them instinctively wanted to escape. However, after thinking about it, how could they possibly escape?
Boom!
The fifty sixth grade formidable martial artists were frighteningly fast. Before anyone could react, they had already charged into the crowd. This group of god bandits only had slightly more than ten sixth grade formidable martial artists. Only the strongest leader was at the pinnacle of sixth grade. These dozen or so sixth grade formidable martial artists were instantly surrounded by more than thirty soul slaves. The remaining ten or so soul slaves, however, were like ferocious demons, killing the surrounding low-level martial artists.
"Damn it, which bastard sent the message? I want to tear him apart! "
"Boss, the situation is tense. Pull away!"
"Pull away your mother. My Lord, please spare our lives. We have eyes but failed to recognize you. We surrender. My Lord, please spare our lives!"
"Yes, yes, we surrender. Don't kill us!"
In just a short period of time, close to a hundred low-level martial artists were instantly killed. Although Fifth-Grade and Sixth-Grade were both God Emperors, the difference between them was huge. As for the remaining fifth-grade and lower martial artists, they were instantly annihilated with a single strike, as if they were chopping up cabbages.
Looking at the close to a hundred Divine Crystals floating in the air and the corpses floating on the blood-red sea below, everyone was terrified. One after another, they shouted that they were surrendering. The low-level martial artists even tried to escape in all directions, but they did not dare to run too far. They only followed their leader and shouted that they were surrendering. They did not have a Dragon Boat. Even if they tried to escape, they would still die! No matter how fast a martial artist was, he could not compare to a Dragon Boat, unless he was a seventh grade War-God.
"That's enough. Stop killing! Let them gather together. "
Seeing that Little Smoke and Ye Qingyu could not bear to watch, Ye Qinghan spoke calmly and sternly. "Little Yu, Little Smoke, this is how the Immortal Realm is. If we were not strong enough today, we would be the ones dying. Don't be soft-hearted to your enemies. Otherwise, you will die without even knowing how you died!"
"I understand, brother!" Ye Qingyu nodded obediently, but she still had a weak expression on her face. It was obvious that if he asked her to kill, she would not have the heart to do so.
"Hehe, I will listen to Big Brother Ye!" Little Smoke nodded, a look of reminiscence in her eyes. She had not fought in the Lei Clan for decades, and her heart had softened. Now that Ye Qinghan said this, she remembered the days in the Shady Fiend Stream. At that time, she killed without batting an eyelid.
"Wind Thearch, protect them!" Ye Qinghan instructed. Then, he flew towards the central hall and out of the Dragon Boat. The Wind Thearch's face was full of bitterness, as if he was vexed that he did not have the chance to make a move. He did not even have the chance to gain merit.
Ye Qinghan flew out, and Tian Chen immediately brought two peak-stage sixth grade martial artists to protect him. Ye Qinghan calmly flew in front of everyone. Hundreds of god bandits knelt in midair as they looked at Ye Qinghan, who was slowly flying towards them, in fear. They knew that their leader was here. Whether they could survive depended on this person's words.
"Do you know the distribution of the god bandit groups in the Star Sea? How many groups like yours are there in the Star Sea? " Of course, Ye Qinghan was not here to show off. He just wanted to clarify the situation to avoid trouble in the future.
"Young Master! There are countless god bandits in the entire Star Sea. I only know the distribution of the god bandits in the South Sea Islands! "
That peak-stage sixth grade god bandit heard this young master's first question and was overjoyed. He knew that if he answered well, he still had a chance to live. He answered respectfully. Seeing Ye Qinghan nod, he hurriedly continued, "In the South Sea Islands, the strongest god bandit groups have ten armies. Each army has a seventh-grade War-God. The weakest one has a lower seventh-grade god bandit and close to thirty peak-stage sixth grade gods. The strongest one is the Poison Fang Army. The three leaders are all seventh-grade, and the big leader, Poison Fang, is a peak-stage seventh grade god bandit! They have a hundred peak-stage sixth grade gods. However, the top ten god bandit armies usually do not appear in the shallow seas … "
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