The cultivators who were trapped in the cages by the three Main Gods finally stirred up the courage that was almost worn out in their bones. They had cultivated for hundreds or even thousands of years. How could they die just like that?!
Each and every one of them brought out their special skills, and even some vicious moves that would cause them to lose a thousand of their enemies and eight hundred of their own were brought out!
It was impossible to live for hundreds or thousands of years without special skills and trump cards. How could they show their trump cards until the last moment?
For a moment, although they could not break the Sea God's Domain, they were not beaten down by the three Main Gods. Instead, they fought with the three Main Gods.
With the joint attack of a large number of Weak Water stage cultivators, and with many powerful magical treasures in hand, they could fight back and forth with Poseidon. As for Luo Pingchao and Luo Qianqiu, together with Ning Zhengfeng's Taiyi long tassel, they could also fight against the Sun God and the Moon God.
Of course, the cultivators understood that the other Chief Gods had probably already found out about the situation in this area. The reason why they did not appear for the time being was probably because they felt that there was no need to take action at all. Therefore, as time went on, it was only a matter of time before they showed up. They had to take advantage of the fact that the other Chief Gods had no plans to participate in the battle and try their best to break out of the encirclement.
When the battle on the sea was white-hot, the residents on the island were also in a tense atmosphere.
The shocking change made the residents who lived in seclusion feel worried. The key was that their backbone, Yang Cheng, had not returned. They had lost their biggest support.
It was located in the central area, where Wang Ma and Su Xin lived. The women were all gathered here.
Although he wanted to leave and hide somewhere else, he thought that if he left, he might be intercepted by cultivators. The women's cultivation was too low, and any Tribulation Passing Stage cultivator could bring him great trouble. It was too dangerous.
It might also bring trouble to ordinary people in other areas. Therefore, they chose to stay on the island and believed in the strength of the Main Gods.
The situation made the women feel relieved. The Main Gods seemed to have the situation under control. Instead, the masters of the three secluded families could not escape.
Qiangwei, Cai Ning, Anxin, and the other women who had reached the Soul Formation Stage were no longer in the mood to stay in the house. They all went outside and watched the battle in the distance.
Jane returned to her research institute and tried to see if she could use special communication methods to contact Yang Cheng in the Primordial Land.
At this moment, although they could not see the situation of the battle clearly, the women were still on high alert.
"Sister Qiangwei, do you think my husband will be able to make it back in time? The other side is so strong, and it looks like the gods won't be able to defeat them in one go," Anxin asked worriedly.
"It's hard to say. If Jane can't get in touch with her husband, she may not be able to come back for a while."
There was a trace of panic on Zhenxiu's pretty face. Her lips were slightly pale as she said, "I didn't expect us to be so useless. No wonder Brother Yang doesn't let us go to the illusion every time."
Cai Ning sighed faintly, "Don't blame yourself. With the number of years we have cultivated, it's already not bad to have such a speed of progress. Those cultivators are at least decades old, and they are all from the secluded families. We can't compare to them."
The women's faces were bitter. Only after coming into contact with such a battle did they understand their own insignificance. They also felt that Yang Cheng had almost relied on his own strength to rescue Su Xin, and then rescued Hsiao Chih-ching. How thrilling was it to fight against the illusion.
At this time, the door of the house opened, and a small figure ran out like the wind, holding a fragrant curry chicken leg in her hand. Her chubby face was covered with some meat and vegetable residues and grease, like a little cat. It was Lanlan.
The chubby little girl ran in front of the women and looked at the entire sky that had been enveloped by the sea. Her two big black eyes were full of excitement.
"Wow! It's so beautiful! "As she said, she did not forget to take a bite of the chicken leg and chewed happily.
"Hey, Lanlan, don't run out, go back to the house to eat," Mother Wang followed behind and waved at Lanlan helplessly.
The chubby little girl turned around, shook her body and said, "No, the aunties are watching outside, Lanlan also wants to see."
Mother Wang walked forward and took a napkin to wipe the grease on the chubby little girl's mouth. She smiled helplessly and scolded, "You only know how to make trouble, quickly go in with Grandma Wang, or your mother will be angry."
The chubby little girl pouted and looked at the strange and dazzling scene in the sky reluctantly.
The women all showed a hint of a relaxed smile. At this time, ordinary children might be scared to tears when they saw the strange phenomenon in the sky, but the little girl was not afraid at all. Instead, she was full of interest. It seemed that she really inherited her father's thick nerves and was not afraid of anything.
But in the next second, all the women could no longer laugh!
Suddenly! From the distant woods, a few figures flashed, and in the blink of an eye, they had already arrived in front of everyone!
They saw a middle-aged cultivator with a ferocious face, holding Lanlan by the waist with one hand!
"Ah! Lanlan! "
Mother Wang exclaimed, but the next second, she was grabbed by the throat by another middle-aged cultivator and held hostage!
This scene happened in a flash, and the women did not have time to react. It could be seen that the cultivation of the other party was far above the women.
"Who are you!?" Qiangwei and the other women asked nervously.
Five enemies suddenly appeared in front of them. In addition to the two middle-aged cultivators who held Mother Wang and Lanlan hostage, there was a middle-aged cultivator in a black robe with a long beard, a young and elegant cultivator, and an old man in a gray robe.
These people were Sorrowful Mohui, Sorrowless Zheng, an elder of the Xiao family who was at the peak of the Ming Water Realm, and two early stage cultivators of the Ming Water Realm.
Although there was a gap between Sorrowful Mohui and Sorrowless Zheng, at this moment of life and death, the two "brothers" decided to cooperate for once.
Because Yang Cheng had not appeared for a long time, they had reason to believe that Yang Cheng was not on the island.
Then they decided to bring three masters of the Xiao family together, and while the battle in the air was white-hot, they landed on the ground, and found this place by following the traces of the women's cultivation.
They knew that if they could seize the opportunity to capture Yang Cheng's family, it might bring a great turning point to their side.
Moreover, their cultivation just happened to not attract too much attention from the Lord God. With so many masters of the Weak Water Realm delaying, it was difficult for the Gods to notice that they had missed a few cultivators of the Ming Water Realm. After all, they were not out of the encirclement.
Therefore, after these five people found the central house, they came in front of the women in a flash, and captured Mother Wang and Lanlan, who were closest to them.
"Humph, it doesn't matter who we are. What matters is that we all want Yang Cheng and the people related to him to die …" Sorrowful Mohui said with a sinister smile.
The women felt a chill on their backs and didn't know what to do.
The chubby little girl realized that she was caught and strangled tightly. The big drumstick in her hand fell to the ground and was already dirty. Tears welled up in her eyes and she felt extremely pained.
Lanlan shouted angrily, "Bad guy! Let go of Lanlan!! Lanlan's drumstick!! The drumstick is gone!! You are bad guys!! Wuwu … Daddy will beat you to death!! "
"Shut up!!" Sorrowful Mohui was angry and slapped Lanlan's little face!
Although he didn't use True Essence, it was not a light slap. Lanlan's face was red and swollen, and she cried even louder.
"Humph, she has such strong True Qi at such a young age. It seems that she is the child of that monster Yang Cheng. We have caught the right person," Sorrowful Mohui smiled evilly.
"Damn it! How dare you hit Lanlan!!? "
Seeing that Lanlan was being hit, the hot-tempered Choi Yeon was the first to lose it. She condensed a white flame in her hand and turned it into a white flame spear, stabbing towards Sorrowful Mohui!
"Yeonyeon, don't!! You are no match for her!! "Cai Ning was shocked and wanted to stop her sister.
But Choi Yeon had already attacked and had no intention of retreating.
Sorrowful Mohui snorted and waved his sleeve. A green True Essence wrapped around the spear and immediately disintegrated it and sent Choi Yeon flying!
Choi Yeon spat out a mouthful of blood and was caught by Cai Ning. Her face turned pale and she spat out another two mouthfuls of blood. Her internal injuries were quite serious.
"I didn't expect that there would still be someone who knows how to use Heart Fire. It's a pity that even though your Mystical Fire is strong, your cultivation is too low," Sorrowful Mohui laughed proudly, "If I knew it would be so easy, I would have come down and captured you bitches around Yang Cheng."
At this moment, Mother Wang, who was captured by a cultivator, looked at the side of the person in front of her in disbelief.
"You … You … Mo … Mo Zheng!?"
Sorrowful Mohui's expression was a little strange. He seemed to have realized something. He turned his head and looked at Mother Wang coldly, "Yulan, long time no see."
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