The Atlantic Ocean.
Tens of thousands of islands were scattered all over the vast and misty sea like stars in the sky. They looked like countless colorful jadeite inlaid on the azure sea surface.
Yama Island.
It was a place that didn't exist in the satellite surveillance, an area shrouded in black smoke all day long, and an island protected by various concealment arrays. This place was the Darkwind organization's lair. As for some other places that outsiders mistook as Old Cao of the Darkwind organization, there were even people in charge of those places. It was just a smokescreen used by the Darkwind organization to confuse the enemy.
The entire Yama Island was shrouded in black mist, looking gloomy and terrifying. The castles made of steel had very strange shapes. Some of them looked like a long blade, some looked like a spear, some were triangular, some were diamond-shaped, and most of them were pagoda-shaped.
In the central area.
It was a pitch-black pagoda-shaped building that was a hundred meters tall. It had a total of nineteen floors. If someone were to see this black pagoda, they would realize that it was not standing on the ground. Instead, it was floating in the air, eighteen meters above the ground.
"Boom …"
The pagoda's door at the bottom slowly opened. A mysterious man shrouded in a black robe stepped into the pagoda's door, and the wide pagoda's door slowly closed.
The 19th floor.
After the mysterious black-robed man entered the door, 18 men and women with different appearances and shrouded in black mist bowed and saluted him. However, he didn't pay attention to the 18 people. He lifted the brim of his hat to reveal a bewitching face. His complexion was pale and blue veins were clearly visible. The red mole on his glabella was glowing with a bewitching light, and there was a red scimitar pattern on his left cheek.
He didn't have any eyeballs, and his eye sockets were filled with pitch-black mist that looked like a vortex. The indifferent expression on his face finally changed a bit as he slowly said, "The Pyramid, Crusader Consortium, and the Stygian Club are among the top three organizations in the world. To think that the top three organizations in the world were uprooted in just a few days. That's really interesting. But that House Dolan also has the qualifications to be annihilated. That's somewhat beyond my expectation. "
"King Yama."
A burly and stocky man in a black battle robe raised his hand to stroke his shiny bald head and solemnly said, "According to the identity and origin of those boy scouts, we found out through various channels and through the information in the inventory that House Dolan once had some dealings with some people in Hua Xia more than 20 years ago. Precisely speaking, it should be a deep hatred between them. What's noteworthy is that when House Dolan was massacred, people who should have died more than 20 years ago. "
King Yama slightly raised his brows and asked, "King Yama, King Yama.
"According to the previous intelligence investigation, the Magnificent Tang Corporation's Big Boss Tang Xiu should have a deep relationship with the Tang Sect," said the burly man in a deep voice. His father, Tang Yunde, was one of the people who appeared on the battlefield. "
"No wonder all the intel operatives of our Darkwind organization in China have been wiped out. Even the many batches of people we've sent there were eventually sunk into the sea, never to be heard from again," said Black-Robed Yama indifferently. "King Tang Of Over … Sect of Of Sect of of of of Of Tang Over. in. King
"No wonder all the intelligence agents of our Darkwind organization in China were wiped out," said King Yama indifferently. "Even the many batches of people we've sent there were eventually sunk into the sea without any news. "King Yama, those boy scouts may be many in number, but their individual strength is very average."
King Yama sneered and said, "You think you can kill them all with your current strength, Hei Hu? Are you kidding me? Ants can even bite an elephant to death, not to mention that those boy scouts are not ants. The weakest among them is at the Golden Core Stage, and some of the stronger ones have even reached the Spirit Formation Stage. "
What?
The burly man's expression froze and disbelief appeared on his face. He hurriedly exclaimed, "I didn't find any Spirit Formation Stage experts. Could it be that the generals of the three armies are all Spirit Formation Stage cultivators?"
King Yama no longer paid attention to him and shifted to a petite woman among the 18 people and lightly asked, "Hei Hu, have there been any movements on our side recently?"
The masked petite woman said, "Ever since that mysterious female cultivator massacred everyone on the fourth hidden island three months ago, there hasn't been any abnormalities. It's just that our Darkwind's intel operatives in various countries have sent back news that they are being watched. I've ordered all of them to stay dormant, but it's likely that many of them have been exposed. "
King Yama was silent for a long time. Then, he angrily rubbed his brows and said, "Order all our core members to withdraw to the 1st hidden island and wait for further orders. As for the rest … give them all up! "
"Give them all up?"
All 18 people, including Hei Hu, looked incredulous. It must be noted that it was not easy for them to establish the Darkwind organization. It took them decades to build a complete intel network around the world, yet they were going to give it up now? Wouldn't all their previous efforts be in vain?
"I understand what you're thinking," said Yama with a forced smile. "But we established the Darkwind organization to monitor the cultivation forces in the world, earn money, and get a lot of cultivation resources. We've accumulated a lot of resources, and our surveillance range has been forced to shrink. Even the emergence of this terrifying force is not something we can contend with. Hence, it's time to sacrifice pawns to save the king. "
"Is that Tang Sect really that powerful?" asked Hei Hu curiously.
"It's no longer called Tang Sect now," said Yama slowly.
"What's it called then?" asked Hei Hu.
"The Great Tang Empire."
Yama's tone was a bit unwilling, but he still answered slowly.
The Great Tang Empire?
The 18 people exchanged glances with disbelief in their eyes. This name reminded them of a terrible thing. Could it be that some cultivators wanted to establish a nation of cultivators? If this nation was established and they had a strong army, they would probably be able to easily rule the entire Earth, wouldn't they?
"How much courage do they have to have to dare to establish a nation?" murmured Hei Hu.
Yama pointed to the virtual screen and said in a deep voice, "150,000 child cultivators is already a terrifying number. Who can guarantee that the Great Tang Empire doesn't have any other cultivator legions? Even if they do show these armed forces, how powerful will this force become if they are given a few years, decades, or even a hundred years? Most importantly, the massacre of the three major forces and House Dolan is clearly a training exercise for the higher-ups of this force. They want these children to experience the flames of war and quickly transform into real warriors. "
Ding, ding, ding …
The crisp sound of a bell rang out as soon as Yama finished speaking. In an instant, the expressions of the 18 people except for Yama drastically changed.
It was the Nether Bell.
The Nether Bell was the outermost layer of the Underworld Grand Array that Yama had arranged through heaven-defying means. It had rung four times in the past hundreds of years, and each time a great enemy came, the Darkwind organization would face a frenzied slaughter and suffer huge losses.
Yama slowly closed his eyes and murmured, "It seems that their ultimate target is still us! Since this battle is unavoidable, let's open the passage to the Underworld. If we win, we'll stay in the human world, but if we lose, we'll go back! "
Suddenly.
Hei Hu's expression drastically changed. He pointed to the virtual screen and shouted, "Look, Yama!"
Yama instantly opened his eyes. When his gaze followed the direction of Hei Hu's finger, his body suddenly trembled. He saw tens of thousands of child cultivators on the virtual screen. They were floating in the air on Frisbees. Even from the perspective of God, he could see that these tens of thousands of people had arranged a majestic battle formation around the No. 1 hidden island. Eight strangely shaped war chariots appeared behind the battle formation.
In an instant.
Yama was keenly aware that these tens of thousands of cultivator soldiers were not the 150,000 cultivators who had slaughtered the three major forces and House Dolan.
"They … how many legions do they have? How many cultivator soldiers are there? "Even though Yama was experienced and knowledgeable, he was still shocked by the number.
He came from the Nine Nether Underworld and was a powerful powerhouse there. But what he knew was that the number of ghost cultivators in the entire Nine Nether Underworld was definitely no more than 200,000. It must be noted that the total area of the Nine Nether Underworld was thousands of times larger than Earth, and the number of ghost bodies there was also thousands of times more than the number of humans on Earth.
Furthermore!
He felt that the military strength of the Great Tang Empire would be enough to attack the Nine Nether Underworld in a few decades or even a century.
"Array!"
"If anyone in the Great Tang Empire is proficient in array formations, then we'll evacuate immediately. If not, we can rely on array formations to turn the situation around. "
Yama was nervous and immediately issued an order.
The moonlight was hazy.
When the vast universe was shrouded in darkness, a total of 50,000 soldiers of the Martial Warrior Legion surrounded the No. 1 hidden island in the vast sea.
Whoosh …
A war chariot quickly flew over the sea and quickly appeared in front of the Martial Warrior Legion. As the door opened, Tang Ahlang, who exuded a scholarly aura, appeared in front of everyone with a smile while fiddling with a jade flute in his hand.
"Commander."
Five figures quickly arrived and quickly saluted Tang Ahlang.
"How's the situation here?" asked Tang Ahlang with a faint smile. "Is there anyone from the Darkwind here?"
Tang Jin, who was now 13 or 14 years old and dressed in a black uniform, shook his head and said, "According to the reconnaissance aircraft, there are a total of 162 people on this island. All of them are holed up in the center of the island. The thermal imaging energy monitor shows that there are 142 cultivators among them, and the strongest among them should be comparable to Golden Core Stage experts. However, after we surrounded this place, no one else came out. Also, this island is protected by an array formation, so we haven't launched an attack yet. "
"An array formation?"
Tang Ahlang smiled. He had gained a lot from studying array formations recently. Now that there was a ready-made array here, he wanted to test his attainments in array formations.
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