Chapter 2075
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"My lord, this is bad. Something happened …"
Before dawn, Sun Zhan's voice could be heard from outside.
"I think it's Sun Zhan!" Princess Shirley said.
"Mmm!"
Lin Feng nodded.
Princess Shirley quickly helped Lin Feng change his clothes.
After that, Lin Feng went outside.
Only then did he realize that the Heretic Sovereign Saint was also there.
"What happened?"
Lin Feng frowned slightly and asked.
The Heretic Sovereign Saint said. "Master! The Evil Dragon Palace launched an attack on the divine stone mine. They sent out five hundred ancient war ships and a million cultivators. We were outnumbered and the divine stone mine was breached in an instant. Of the ten thousand Dragon Gate cultivators stationed at the divine stone mine, only three hundred managed to escape! "
"What?"
After hearing the news, Lin Feng's face instantly darkened.
The cultivators of the Dragon Sect had suffered heavy losses.
Moreover, the Divine Stone mine had been snatched away by the Evil Dragon Palace.
The Divine Stone mine was extremely important to the Dragon Sect. Once it was snatched away by the Evil Dragon Palace, it would be a huge loss to the Dragon Sect.
"I'm useless! I couldn't protect the Divine Stone mine for my lord! I'm willing to accept my punishment! "
The Heretic Sovereign Saint quickly knelt on the ground and said.
Although the Heretic Sovereign Saint was powerful, the other party had 500 ancient war ships and a million cultivators.
No matter how powerful he was, there was nothing he could do.
In such a large-scale battle.
An individual's combat strength.
It was impossible to turn the tide of the battle.
Therefore, Lin Feng had no intention of blaming the Heretic Sovereign Saint.
He said, "Get up. This isn't your fault!"
"Thank you, Master!"
The Heretic Sovereign Saint responded and got up.
"My lord, it seems like this battle is inevitable!" Sun Zhan said eagerly.
Sun Zhan was a battle maniac.
He was excited at the sight of blood.
Therefore, he became extremely excited when he knew that this battle was about to start.
"Gather the army and head to the Divine Stone mine!"
Lin Feng said.
"Yes!" Sun Zhan received the order and quickly went to prepare.
…
With the Xuanyuan ancient war ship in the lead, 50 ancient war ships followed closely behind and headed to the Divine Stone mine.
At the same time.
Fire Scorpion Island, Evil Flood Dragon Island, and Rosen Island also mobilized two hundred thousand soldiers and a hundred ancient war ships.
Together with the 50 ancient war ships led by Lin Feng, the army of 100,000 soldiers gathered together.
This was the most powerful force Lin Feng could muster at the moment.
Seven hundred thousand soldiers rode on three hundred and fifty ancient war ships.
They marched toward the Divine Stone mine in a grandiose manner.
…
Naturally, such a huge commotion could not be hidden from the major forces in the Ancient Desolate Sea Region.
It was not just the Ancient Desolate Sea Domain. The factions of the surrounding sea domains were also paying attention to the conflict between the Dragon's Gate and the Evil Dragon Palace.
The Dragon Sect was a rising power.
Within a short period of time, they had become the overlord of the Ancient Desolate Sea Region.
As for the Evil Dragon Palace, it was needless to say. The nine great evil dragons had dominated the sea region for millions of years and were incomparably powerful.
This time, it was the Ninth Evil Dragon Palace that acted.
The ninth Evil Dragon Palace was the weakest among the nine great Evil Dragon Palaces.
However, the ninth evil dragon was also a Tenth Heavenly Layer Giant God.
Moreover, the Ninth Evil Dragon Palace had gathered countless experts with an army of eight million cultivators.
How terrifying was his strength?
Therefore, many people did not think that the Dragon Sect could contend against the Ninth Evil Dragon Palace.
…
Five days later.
The Dragon Sect's cultivator army arrived at the sea region where the Divine Stone mine was located.
The cultivators of the Ninth Evil Dragon Palace seemed to have expected Lin Feng's arrival.
Therefore, they had already set up a formation.
Five hundred powerful ancient war ships were lined up neatly.
An army of one million was stationed on these ancient war ships, their momentum shaking the heavens.
The expert overseeing the main ship was an old acquaintance of Lin Feng's, Long Yuanhun. He was an Evil Dragon expert of the same generation as the Ninth Evil Dragon Palace.
Long Yuanhun had joined forces with the Butchering God to attack the Deep Sea Demon Kingdom.
However, Lin Feng had ruined their plan.
Seeing Lin Feng walk out of the Xuanyuan ancient ship, Long Yuanhun's eyes immediately revealed dense killing intent. He sneered and said, "Lin Feng, you're finally here. We've prepared some greeting gifts for you. Please accept them!"
As soon as Long Yuanhun finished speaking.
The cultivators of the Ninth Evil Dragon Palace threw countless heads towards the Xuanyuan Ancient Starry Sky Ship.
Bang Bang Bang …
Heads fell on the deck of the Xuanyuan Ancient Starry Sky Ship.
These were the cultivators of the Dragon Sect who had died tragically.
After they died, the Ninth Evil Dragon Palace's people cut off their heads.
"Damn it!" Sun Zhan gnashed his teeth, his eyes filled with killing intent.
The cultivators of the Dragon Sect were all furious.
Including Lin Feng.
Their hearts were burning with anger.
There was an unwritten rule in the world of cultivators.
In a battle between cultivators, regardless of whether the side won or lost, they could destroy the other side's corpse.
However, they could never humiliate the other side's corpse.
This was to preserve the last trace of dignity for the dead cultivators.
This was to respect the dead cultivators.
However, the Ninth Evil Dragon Palace's people cut off the heads of the dead cultivators of the Dragon Sect.
Moreover, they threw these heads to Lin Feng.
Obviously, they wanted to use this method to humiliate Lin Feng.
"Collect the heads of our brothers!"
Lin Feng said in a deep voice.
The Dragon Sect's cultivators stationed on the Xuanyuan ancient ship walked out and collected the heads.
"Hahahaha, this gift is not bad, right?"
Long Yuanhun laughed.
"Don't humiliate the corpse! Long Yuanhun! You've gone a little too far! Today, I, Lin Feng, will personally cut off your head and offer it to my dead brothers of the Dragon Sect to comfort their souls in heaven! "
Lin Feng's eyes flashed with monstrous killing intent as he said word by word.
Long Yuanhun looked at Lin Feng with disdain and sneered. "Kid, do you think you can compete with me? It's too funny. Don't you know that you're already a turtle in a jar? Hahahaha, what a stupid guy! "
Just as Long Yuanhun finished speaking.
A loud rumbling sound was heard.
Above the Ninth Heaven.
A huge vortex appeared.
That vortex.
It was violently twisting.
Waves of destructive fluctuations surged out from the vortex.
Then.
Ancient war ships flew out one after another.
A thousand ancient war ships flew out from that huge vortex.
There were two thousand Dragon Sect cultivators stationed on each ancient war ship.
"Hahahaha, Long Shengyu led a thousand ancient war ships and two million cultivators to support the Grand Elder!"
A loud laugh came from one of the warships.
It was an extremely young Young Master. He wore a dragon robe and his gaze was cold and intimidating.
"Greetings, Third Prince!"
Long Yuanhun led the million cultivators of the Evil Dragon Palace to salute the young man.
The young man was the Ninth Evil Dragon's third son and was highly regarded by the Ninth Evil Dragon.
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