Dingwei Region, Nest No. 3.
Nest No. 3 was the leader of the five nests in this region.
The one who built this nest was the current leader of the Sea Race in Dingwei Region, the Sea Race's King White Rajah.
When he took over Dingwei Region, the ratio of nests to floating islands was two to three. Under his leadership, two floating islands were destroyed, and the number of nests increased from two to five.
The situation of the war in the various regions of the bewildering world changed constantly like this.
The humans and the Sea Race each had their own heroes and enemies.
It had to be said that the floating island overseen by Ding Jingshan was extremely tenacious. When he built the third nest, he had already destroyed two floating islands. Just as he was about to turn Dingwei Region into the Sea Race's sphere of influence, Ding Jingshan arrived. He was like a nail that was ruthlessly hammered into this place and never moved again.
Although the other party did not have the strength to counterattack, he was still unable to destroy this last floating island. Over the years, he had built five nests instead of three. His forces continued to expand, but the floating island overseen by Ding Jingshan remained as firm as a rock.
At first, he still had the obsession of completely wiping out Dingwei Region, but he gradually gave up on this plan. It was not that he was helpless against the Divine Advent Realm Ding Jingshan, but that he was not willing to pay too great a price to destroy this last floating island. The gains and losses were not proportionate.
Moreover, once this floating island was destroyed, the humans would definitely increase their forces in Dingwei Region in order to regain their influence. At that time, he might not be as comfortable as he was now.
As his forces expanded, he increasingly realized that controlling a complete region in the bewildering world was already the limit of his current cultivation. If he wanted to control a larger battlefield, he would have to become a True Monarch.
It was better to maintain this situation. With five nests suppressing one floating island, the human cultivators would be at a complete disadvantage in this region and would only suffer heavy losses.
He wanted to make Dingwei Region a place where the Sea Race could maintain an absolute advantage and continue to inflict the greatest damage to the humans.
As time passed, Dingwei Region became somewhat famous in the Blue Sea.
It was the Sea Race's duty to fight in the bewildering world, and no one was exempt. Many experts would choose to let their descendants train in Dingwei Region, where the Sea Race had an advantage.
This kind of friendship made the White Rajah's days more comfortable. In a few more decades, he would have enough resources to become a True Monarch.
It was said that the Bewildering World was more dangerous than the Blue Sea. Only by entering the Modern World could one live the life of an immortal.
But from White Rajah's point of view, the Bewildering World was much more comfortable than the Blue Sea! As for the days of immortals, now was the days of immortals.
As long as the large-scale war didn't start, his days in the Dingwei Region would be extremely comfortable. Every day, he would have a large amount of Confused Crystals.
Ding Jingshan could only hole up in the floating island, fearing that one day he would come out and be surrounded and killed by his subordinates.
His children also had enough advantages in the wilderness, and were constantly reaping the lives of human cultivators. There was really nothing much for him to worry about.
Therefore, when the accident happened, he was a little stunned.
"You're saying that Yu Wangu is dead?"
He asked the young Seafolk in front of him.
Six Sea Race commanders had died in battle, but he only asked Yu Wangu.
A descendant of a true king, and a descendant who had inherited an innate divine ability, had died in the wilderness.
And that wasn't an ordinary true king, but a Blood King!
Although they were all so-called "kings", that person didn't even need to use much strength to kill him.
The tall and fat White Rajah sat on a tusked chair. Three young Seafolk knelt in front of him, two males and one female.
The male Seafolk kneeling at the front was called Shui Yingrong. He was a tall and thin guy with a sharp face and deep eyes.
His Sea Lord true form had the head of an eagle, the tail of a dragon snake, six wings, and eighty legs. He was quite extraordinary.
He was also the one who had been scared out of his wits by Jiang Wang in the battle.
He was also a descendant of a true king, and his bloodline was quite noble. However, that true king was inferior to the Blood King, and he was inferior to Yu Wangu. In terms of the development of innate divine abilities, they were far inferior.
"Yes," Shui Yingrong said.
The White Rajah's palm was very large. He used this large palm to wipe his face, showing that he was in a bad mood.
"I'm very curious. In the Dingwei Region, we Seafolk warriors are rampaging. Your combat team dispatched nine commander-level warriors. How did you manage to return with only three left? "
He grinned, revealing snow-white teeth. "Did you go to kill Ding Jingshan?"
Shui Yingrong lowered his head deeply. Although he was also a descendant of a true king, he was not as valued as Yu Wangu. If the White Rajah really wanted to vent his anger on him … he wouldn't be able to withstand it.
"Lowly and incompetent." That was all he could say.
The two Seafolk behind him were comrades who had fled with him. At this moment, their performance was even worse than his. They were sprawled on the ground, trembling all over.
They didn't have a true king ancestor.
The White Rajah took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. "Tell me what happened."
Life and death were common in battles in the Bewildering World. Even if the other party was a descendant of the Blood King, dying in battle could only be attributed to his inferior skills. It was no wonder he was targeted.
But the problem was that not long ago, he had accepted a gift from the Blood King's subordinate and agreed to watch over Yu Wangu.
Today, Yu Wangu died!
What would the Blood King think?
Would he think that he didn't take the Blood King seriously, or even … was slapping the Blood King's face?
With the Blood King's temperament … he didn't even dare to think too deeply.
Fear made his anger boil even more.
Shui Yingrong didn't dare to raise his head. He just knelt there and repeated the entire battle.
If his true king ancestor was here, he might have to hide the truth of his escape at the last moment. But facing the White Rajah, he didn't dare to tell a single lie.
This was because even if he dared to lie, the two behind him definitely didn't have the guts.
There was no way to smooth things over.
He could only exaggerate the opponent's strength on the basis of the truth to justify his escape.
This wasn't called fleeing at the last moment. He had already done his best, but he really wasn't a match. In order to preserve his strength, he had no choice but to escape.
Keep the people and lose the land, gain both. Keep the land and lose the people, lose both.
The human's words made sense!
The White Rajah listened quietly. There was no anger in his voice. It was terrifyingly calm. "You mean to say that he's only an Inner Mansion Realm cultivator? Nine of you sea race's commander-level warriors besieged an Inner Mansion Realm cultivator with the Divine Ability. In the end, six of you were killed, and three of you escaped? "
Shui Yingrong was terrified and ashamed. He had a stomach full of excuses, but he could only swallow them. It was too difficult to speak, but he was very sure that if he hadn't run, he would have died there too!
That human youth … That human youth was too terrifying!
"You really surprised me," the White Rajah said with a grin.
Shui Yingrong gritted his teeth and finally said, "That guy must be the human race's peerless Tianjiao! He's an existence that can be compared to Lord Jiaoming! It's not that I'm cowardly. My brothers and I have already done our best. The death of those six comrades is proof! "
"Lord Jiaoming is a peerless Tianjiao who will definitely become an imperial lord. Do you think that human cultivator can compare to him? Shui Yingrong, can you take responsibility for your words? "
Shui Yingrong kowtowed heavily to the ground. "I do think that even if he's inferior, he's not too far off!"
The White Rajah spread his fingers and reached for Shui Yingrong's head as if he wanted to remove it. But in the end, he withdrew his hand.
"Trash!" he cursed.
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