Seijen found it hard to accept. The Six Islands of the East Sea all had their own Forbidden Techniques that could allow them to gain power beyond their own realm for a short period of time.
But in exchange, they had to pay with their lives.
Evidently, Ling Meng Bai and Lan Qing had already activated their Forbidden Techniques. This meant that they were about to die.
"Holy Island Lord, Old Meng and I have thought it through. Let us stay." Lan Qing smiled and said softly, "We only have 15 minutes. You should leave quickly."
"You …" Zhong Shudao's eyes were brimming with tears. He could not help but twitch his nose, unable to accept this.
"Why did it turn out like this … it's all my fault …" Seijen cried. His old friends were about to die in front of him. How could he accept this?
"Holy Island Lord, the East Sea will depend on you in the future."
"Old Qian, Old Turtle, take care!"
Lan Qing and Ling Meng Bai were prepared to die in battle, their expressions calm.
"Brother …" Qian Bei and Turtle's eyes were also brimming with tears. Their old friends were dying one by one, yet they could not do anything about it. Who could understand this kind of pain?
On the other side, Yi Jian led the eight million strong army, holding back Zhao Lifeng and the four elders.
At the same time, the Dark Hierarch who had been trapped by Ling Meng Bai's' World of Ice and Snow 'had already broken free.
He stared angrily at Ling Meng Bai and the rest, shouting angrily, "You bunch of ants! How dare you offend me! "
A Second Level Wu Sheng was actually trapped by a Half-step Wu Sheng. This was a great humiliation!
Hearing the voice of the Dark Hierarch, Seijen and the rest looked at each other. In the next second, Ling Meng Bai and Lan Qing looked at each other, understanding each other's intentions.
"Holy Island Lord, lend us a hand!" Ling Meng Bai had just finished speaking when Ling Meng Bai, Lan Qing and Seijen turned into three shadows, rushing towards the Dark Hierarch.
"Haha! A bunch of … "The Leader of the Dark Cult had not noticed the change in Ling Meng Bai and Lan Qing. He was about to mock them when he widened his eyes in shock.
Seijen cast the Three Dragons Trapping Sea Spell, and suddenly, three dragons descended from the sky, each occupying a corner of the world, trapping the Dark Hierarch within them.
The Cult Leader of the Dark Magic Cult did not speak anymore. He could vaguely feel the change in the aura of Ling Meng Bai and Lan Qing. He knew that the two of them must have activated some secret technique.
The three first-class Wu Sheng's had to be taken seriously.
"Magic-forbidding Domain!" The Church Leader of the Dark Church weaved signs with his hands and released a formless Domain Power.
In an instant, before the Sea Trapping Formation of the three Flood Dragons was fully formed and immortal energy filled the air, it was instantly shattered and disappeared into the void.
In the next second, the Cult Leader of the Dark Church clenched his right fist, gathered Immortal Qi, and swung it at the void.
At the same time, a Thunder Fire Giant, ten meters tall and carrying a thirty-meter-long Thunder Fire Giant Blade, descended from the sky and hacked at the Dark Hierarch's fist.
Bang!
Accompanied by a loud bang, the Thunder Fire Giant that Lan Qing had transformed into was on par with the Cult Leader of the Dark Magic Path.
Endless raging flames, lightning, and shockwaves surged out in all directions.
"Your strength has reached the peak of a first-class Wu Sheng's?!" The Cult Leader of the Dark Magic Path was a little surprised. Lan Qing, who had activated her secret technique, might only have the aura of a first-class Wu Sheng's, but her destructive power had reached the peak of a first-class Wu Sheng's.
He could clearly see that Lan Qing's hand, which was holding the blade, was already broken. Lan Qing had paid a terrible price for that attack.
The two of them faced each other just like that. Suddenly, snowflakes the size of goose feathers landed on the Cult Leader of the Dark Magic Path.
"World of Ice and Snow!" Ling Meng Bai floated in the void, his gaze cold. Two giant ice crystal wings appeared on his back.
With his voice and the control of his Divine Energy, all the snow within a hundred-meter radius of the Cult Leader of the Dark Magic Path suddenly turned into ice. In the blink of an eye, the entire area was frozen, forming an ice coffin that imprisoned the Cult Leader of the Dark Magic Path within.
Just as the ice coffin was about to freeze, Lan Qing was also sent flying. The three of them landed beside Zhong Shudao once again.
"So powerful …" Zhong Shudao was dumbfounded. Lan Qing and Ling Meng Bai, who had activated their secret technique, had their abilities greatly increased. The three of them had joined forces and managed to freeze the Cult Leader of the Dark Magic Path once again.
"This time, we can freeze him for a minute. Envoy Zhong, there's not much time left. You should retreat quickly!" Ling Meng Bai said in a low voice, his expression calm.
Now that he and Lan Qing had activated their secret technique, even if a deity was alive, he would not be able to reverse time.
He and Lan Qing were definitely going to die. They might as well try to buy time for Zhong Shudao and the rest to retreat before they die.
"Both of you, please accept my bow!" The Secretary Priest sighed, holding back his tears as he cupped his fists and bowed to Ling Meng Bai and Lan Qing.
Seijen, Qian Bei and Turtle Head also bowed to the two of them.
Ling Meng Bai walked forward and suddenly shouted, "Everyone, even though we have not known each other for long, we have all gathered here to destroy the Dark Magic Path and protect the most important people in our lives."
In an instant, the soldiers all stopped what they were doing and looked at Ling Meng Bai in confusion.
"This is strange!"
"The Dark Magic Path has been frozen again …"
"These two fellows … seem to have activated a forbidden technique."
Zhao Lifeng and the rest also revealed shocked expressions, involuntarily stopping what they were doing.
Ling Meng Bai looked around at the crowd and said in a low voice, "Lan Qing and I have already prepared to die here!"
"This time, we will definitely die. Those brave warriors who are willing to stay and follow us, please step forward!"
Ling Meng Bai did not want to choose anyone, nor did he want to force anyone.
After all, in the face of death, not everyone was as calm as the two of them.
"They want to escape …" Zhao Lifeng frowned and looked at An Yong worriedly. However, he found that An Yong still had his hands behind his back and didn't respond. An Yong still had a calm look on his face.
"Ha," Guang Tiangang sneered and said sarcastically, "Who doesn't want to live? Only an idiot will step forward."
Just as Guang Tiangang thought, after listening to Ling Meng Bai's words, these soldiers vaguely felt that they were going to retreat, and those who stayed behind would definitely be like death warriors, sacrificing their lives for the people who were still alive.
Many of the soldiers lowered their heads and could not help but take a step back. Many of them had elders and children, and they only had one family to rely on.
"My wife is still waiting for me at home …"
"I have three children …"
"My parents are old … they need someone to take care of them."
Some of the retreating soldiers, in order not to feel guilty, gave a bunch of reasons.
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