Just as all the soldiers were retreating, a middle-aged man in his fifties stepped forward.
"Father!" Behind this middle-aged man was a young man in his twenties. He was the middle-aged man's son.
The young man's eyes glistened with tears. His father was already old and he did not want his father to die. "Father! Why! Why do you have to stay out of so many people! "
The middle-aged man placed his hands on the young man's shoulders and said solemnly, "Son, someone has to stay behind for this kind of thing. If anyone is afraid of death and doesn't stay, then no one will be able to escape in the end."
"The reason why I want to stay is so that you can escape safely!"
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the young man burst into tears.
Just as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a second person stepped forward.
This person was a young man. Beside him stood a short boy in his twenties. This was his younger brother.
"Brother, I will leave Father and Mother in your hands. You are talented and intelligent. In the future, you must be stronger than your brother. Live well!"
Then, he and the middle-aged man looked at each other and smiled. Like moths to a flame, they walked fearlessly towards Ling Meng Bai.
The appearance of these two people was like a flood that broke through a dam. More and more soldiers stepped forward.
"Father! You have protected me all my life. This time, let me protect you! "
"Yue Er, take good care of our child!"
"…"
Gradually, more and more soldiers followed behind the middle-aged man and the young man. In the end, there were more than two million of them!
Some of them came from the three domains, some from the East Sea. Although they did not know each other, they all had the heart to protect their loved ones.
Nearly two million soldiers marched in unison, and the expressions on their faces were as hard as steel. They were fearless warriors. They were like moths to a flame.
They knelt down in front of Ling Meng Bai and Lan Dao and shouted in unison, "We are willing to die with the Island Master!"
"We are willing to die with the Island Master!"
"We are willing to die with the Island Master!"
The voices of the warriors were like a great bell, resounding through the heavens and shaking the hearts of people.
Zhong Shudao clenched his fists and shouted with tears in his eyes, "Thank you all!"
"Holy Island Master! Hurry up and leave. Leave the rest to us! " Ling Meng Bai laughed heartily as the cold wind blew against his face. A man of character, so what if he were to die?
"Retreat! Enter the headquarters! "Seijen waved his hand and ordered with tears in his eyes.
After receiving the order, Yi Jian immediately led the remaining troops and retreated towards the entrance of the headquarters.
"Not good! Hurry up and stop them, don't let them get away! " Zhao Lifeng's expression changed. This was a rare opportunity to annihilate Tu Shenzong and Donghai. They could not let it go to waste.
Ling Meng Bai turned to look at Lan Qing, who had already transformed into a giant of thunder and fire. He smiled and said, "Old Lan, wait for me when you leave. At least I'll have a companion on the way."
Lan Qing glanced into the distance. Seeing that Zhao Lifeng and the others had already started moving, she calmly said, "That's good."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Qing's huge body instantly disappeared. He turned into a shooting star with a tail of lightning and fire behind him. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Zhao Lifeng and the others.
"This road is blocked!" Lan Qing was like a God of War. He held the Thunder and Fire Blade in his hand and stood between the heavens and the earth, staring straight at Zhao Lifeng and the others.
"Damn it! Kill him! "Zhao Lifeng flew into a rage out of humiliation and loudly ordered.
Suddenly, the four great elders of the Dark Sect used their divine abilities and rushed towards Lan Qing.
Lan Qing wasn't afraid in the slightest. She waved the Thunder Fire Blade in her hand and created a terrifying tornado that forced the four elders back.
"Lord Lan …" Some of the soldiers could not help but shed tears as they looked at Lan Qing's back.
"Hurry up and leave!" Lan Qing shouted.
At the same time, Zhao Lifeng unleashed his Martial Soul and attacked Lan Qing with his Hellish Ghost Hand.
"Hehe! Zhao Lifeng, you have harmed the people of Donghai. Today, I will make you pay the price! "Lan Qing grinned and his face suddenly became extremely ferocious.
Lan Qing waved the Thunder and Fire Blade and slashed at the ground in front of him.
The blade was like a shadow, carrying the terrifying power of thunder and fire. It instantly landed on the ground.
Bang!
Accompanied by a loud noise, a sharp Thunder and Fire Blade Qi instantly cut the ground open.
A terrifying ravine that was almost a thousand meters wide and a few hundred meters deep appeared on the ground. The ravine was emitting dense Immortal Qi.
"Acting mysterious! Just like the three old men! " Zhao Lifeng frowned. Just as he was about to attack again, the Immortal Qi in the ravine suddenly turned into the power of thunder and fire and shot up to the sky.
"What!" Zhao Lifeng was shocked. He quickly retreated to the side of Fu Chang and the others.
The terrifying ravine in front of them was now emitting a large amount of fire and lightning. It was like a huge wall of thunder and fire, separating them from Tu Shenzong's army.
One man can hold the pass against ten thousand enemies.
Lan Qing was like a God of War that stood between heaven and earth.
"I will hold him back. You guys go after him!" Zhao Lifeng did not hesitate. In an instant, a strong burst of Immortal Qi exploded. His arms turned into Hellish Ghost Hands and he soared into the sky.
He waved his arms, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of Hell's Ghost Hands appeared in front of him. With lightning speed, they blasted towards the wall of lightning and fire.
Bang!
Accompanied by a series of loud noises, the wall of thunder and fire was blasted open one after another. Large amounts of thunder and fire energy shot out in all directions, burning the ground.
"Go!" Seeing this, Fu Chang and the others looked at each other and rushed towards the gaps. They wanted to leap over the wall of thunder and fire and chase after Tu Shenzong's army.
"Hahaha! You bastards, you finally gave me a chance. You had a good time beating us up last time, didn't you? Let's try again now! "At the same time, a hearty laughter accompanied Ling Meng Bai's figure as he descended from the sky.
Ling Meng Bai's hands turned into ice and he swung his palms at the void.
Suddenly, ice arrows shot out from his palms and pierced towards Fu Chang and the other three.
The remaining two million soldiers also attacked Fu Chang and the other three, causing Fu Chang and the other three to be flustered.
Fu Chang and the other three dodged in a hurry. For a moment, they could not advance even half a step.
On the other side, Seijen and Zhong Shudao gradually led the army to the entrance of the headquarters.
When the last soldier entered the headquarters, Seijen and Zhong Shudao stood beside the huge rock and looked at Ling Meng Bai and the others with a sad expression.
"Old Meng … Old Lan …" Seijen felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife.
The six island masters had known each other since they were young and were as close as brothers. Now that he had to watch his brothers die, how could he accept it?
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