Yang Qingxuan asked, "Where's the chief minister?"
The martial artist replied hurriedly, "The chief minister is near the main hall in the center of the island. But, I'm afraid the main hall has been destroyed." His face was filled with worry.
Yang Qingxuan looked at him and said, "You must be thinking of something else, aren't you? For example, you want me to go and save the chief minister?"
The martial artist was startled. Realizing that his thoughts had been seen through, he said fearfully, "We're all on this island. We share a common destiny. If the Heavenly Wolf Island falls, even if you can escape, sir, you won't be able to escape the countless barriers set up by the Sea race. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "You're right."
Hearing this, the martial artist heaved a sigh of relief. Looking over, he realized that Yang Qingxuan had already disappeared, leaving only a black dot in the distance.
The other Prime celestial came up and said in shock, "Brother Wu, what's the background of that man? He's clearly only a Prime celestial early stage cultivation base, the same as you and I. But, that battle strength … "
Thinking back to the power of Yang Qingxuan's battle with the two gigantic beasts, the two of them could not help but shiver.
The first martial artist sighed, "There's always someone better than you. This man's battle strength is probably at the pinnacle of a Prime celestial, or even an Emperor celestial."
The second martial artist's face was filled with shock, "How can that be?"
The first martial artist shook his head, "Nothing is impossible. It's said that those super forces all have extremely powerful mystic skills and weapons. The transformation technique that this young man used just now was unheard of. He must be from some terrifying sect or family. "
The second martial artist sighed, "I wonder if the Heavenly Wolf Island can be saved this time. Let's hope so."
…
Yang Qingxuan had already flown hundreds of li away. Before long, he arrived at the center of the island. There were broken walls everywhere, and it was a scene of devastation.
Battles between the two races could be seen everywhere.
He had even stepped in a few times earlier, saving many people. But along the way, there were too many big and small battles like this. All of them were extremely tragic, and there was no way he could save them.
Therefore, he decided to just ignore it and flew straight to the main hall.
Even when they were several thousand feet away from the Main Hall, they could feel the extremely powerful ripples of battle.
There were at least ten figures fighting in front of him. Yang Qingxuan was startled as he saw a familiar face, Wu Ying.
Yang Qingxuan did not rush forward. Instead, he hid in the void and slowly approached the battlefield while observing the situation.
Wu Ying activated the Ouch Light Mirror. Mirror light shot out in all directions, merging with the formation divine ability to fight on the battlefield. Her strength was considered to be on the weaker side. Most of the others were at the Prime celestial cultivation state. There were even two Emperor celestials who were engaged in a brutal battle in the center of the battlefield.
On the Human Clan's side was a middle-aged man. His white robe fluttered in the wind, and the steel sword in his hand danced in all directions. His opponent was a marine race member of the same rank as him. He fought with his bare hands and continuously slapped the steel sword, but he was not injured at all.
The Sacred Physique Celestial Phenomenon had already reached the level of Lawful Embodiment of Heaven and Earth. It could directly integrate the Great Dao Precepts into the body, making it difficult for weapons to injure it. Furthermore, the claws of this marine race member were pitch black like a Black Dragon. They were no weaker than any other weapon.
These two were the Heavenly Wolf Island Lord, Xie Yu, and the marine race leader.
There were four or five other battlefields that were also locked in a fierce battle.
Yang Qingxuan transformed into the Time and Space Djinn and melded into the void, spreading out like water. He stealthily crept behind the marine race leader. Seizing the chance when the latter was focused on fighting with Xie Yu, he darted out from the void and slapped out with Six Suns Open the Heavens.
"BAM!"
That marine race leader was caught off guard. How could he withstand this sneak attack of Yang Qingxuan? He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell forward.
Xie Yu's heart was burning with anxiety. He was in an extremely dangerous situation. This sudden turn of events caused him to be overjoyed. Naturally, he would not let go of this opportunity. He slashed out a number of times. It was as fast as a sword, piercing through the meridians of the marine race leader. The Sword Qi pierced through, taking his life on the spot.
Xie Yu and Yang Qingxuan exchanged glances. Before they could even express their gratitude, Yang Qingxuan had already dashed towards Wu Ying's direction. Xie Yu hurriedly entered the other battlefields with his sword in hand.
The marine race members had been paying attention to the battle of the marine race leaders. Seeing that their leader had been killed in a sneak attack, they were all terrified. They no longer had the will to fight, and were killed by the humans one by one.
Even though Dancing Shadow's opponent was only a lesser celestial pinnacle being, Yang Qingxuan did not intend to have a fair fight. Instead, he sneaked over and did the exact same thing as before, ambushing Dancing Shadow from behind and taking his life with a single move.
"Yang Qingxuan!"
Wu Ying was elated. Earlier on, when her leader was attacked, she had already sensed something. However, she did not dare to confirm it. Now that she saw him, she was overjoyed.
Yang Qingxuan smiled and nodded his head in greeting.
Wu Ying had mixed feelings. Back at the 17th island chain, this man before her was just a small fry that she could not care less about. But now, he had already grown to a point where she could only look up to him. Furthermore, she knew that the distance between the two of them would only increase. At the thought of this, she could not help but feel a little disappointed.
"Thank you, sir, for your help!"
Xie Yu had finished off all the battlefields and came over with the rest.
Even though Yang Qingxuan's cultivation base was not as good as his, he still addressed him politely, "Sir."
"You're welcome." Yang Qingxuan clasped his fists and returned the greeting.
Xie Yu smiled and said, "I did not expect sir to be acquainted with Lady Wu Ying. Then, we are even more on the same side."
Yang Qingxuan said, "The situation on Celestial Wolf Island is tense now. This is not the time to chat. Why don't we spread out and participate in the battle? After the battle is over, we can gather here again. "
Xie Yu was more than happy to oblige. He hurriedly said, "Sir, you are right. This is a great idea!"
The few of them then spread out and ran towards the battlefields in all directions.
The average battle strength of the Sea Race was below that of the human race. However, they had the advantage in numbers. Some of the low-level Sea Race members numbered in the tens of thousands. They swarmed over like a swarm of locusts. Even a Di Heavenly Venerable would have to kneel down.
Unless one was like Yang Qingxuan, who had mastered some kind of elemental attack or a large-scale attack. Furthermore, flames were the nemesis of the Sea Race. When used, they were always successful.
Two days later, the Sea Race army finally retreated. At least two-thirds of them had fallen on Celestial Wolf Island. Almost all of the higher-ups had perished.
Yang Qingxuan returned to the vicinity of the main hall. He discovered that there was an additional palace-like building. It was extremely exquisite and elegant. This was something that Wu Ying had transformed using her spatial essence artifact. It was filled with the aura of a lady's boudoir.
Inside, there was only an exquisite small hall that could accommodate slightly more than a hundred people. There were only three tables and chairs. Most of the people were standing. All of them had ashen faces. They were either injured or exhausted of their quintessence. The atmosphere was somewhat stifling.
Xie Yu invited Yang Qingxuan and Wu Ying to sit at the top. However, the two of them refused. In the end, Xie Yu sat at the top while Yang Qingxuan and Wu Ying sat beside him.
Yang Qingxuan scanned the hall with his divine senses. There were a total of 73 people in the hall. All of them were Heavenly Venerables.
Many divine senses also landed on him, checking his cultivation level. They seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with him sitting at the top.
Yang Qingxuan smiled faintly and retracted his divine senses, ignoring them.
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