Five months passed in the blink of an eye.
The Marquis Champion officially set off from Qingzhou. It took him five months to reach the South Sea Navy Camp.
On the vast ocean, there was a forest of boats.
Huge warships broke through the waves, and pitch-black ballista cannons lined up on both sides of the ships. They were like huge three-edged crossbow bolts, and like spears made of pure steel.
"Great Qian Navy …"
The Marquis of Champion stepped out of the carriage and glanced around with a smile on his face. "Compared to the Yunmeng Empire, the Great Qian Dynasty's navy is very ordinary."
The strongest warship of Yunmeng was the flagship of the navy, Yunmeng, while the strongest warship of Great Qian was the Emperor's dragon boat.
They had spent a huge amount of manpower and resources to build the strongest warship that could not be used even once in ten years, but it could only be left to mold in the dock. It was impossible for the navy not to be weak.
Next, the Marquis Champion took out the imperial edict and took over the South Sea Navy.
The Marquis Champion did not pay attention to the naval battle with Yunmeng.
He was concerned about what tricks the Qian Emperor would play with the Qiankun Pouch.
"Eh? Deputy General Hong Yi of Jinghai Army? Wipe out Fury Dragon Island and kill Bai Mei, Lu Mei, and Chi Mei? Not bad! To be able to kill the three island masters of Fury Dragon Island, Hong Yi's strength is at least a Connate Martial Master. "
On this day, the Marquis Champion saw the military report sent by his subordinate. When he saw the familiar name "Hong Yi", it reminded him of the scene when he fought with Hong Xuanji in Sanhua Brothel.
"At that time, Hong Yi was still a weak scholar. His Qi and blood were not even comparable to ordinary martial artists. How long has it been? In a few months, his strength has increased so quickly? "
The Marquis Champion laughed and a gloating expression appeared on his face. "Hong Xuanji, your son will probably bring you a lot of trouble! Father and son turning against each other, drawing their swords against each other, it's really good to see! "
"Reporting …"
Just as the Marquis of Champion was rejoicing in the misfortune of others, a messenger rushed into the tent while shouting loudly.
"What's the matter?"
The Marquis Champion looked up at the messenger and asked.
"Reporting to the Marquis, a scout has come to report! The 300 warships of Yunmeng's fleet, led by Yunmeng, have gathered in the outer sea. There seems to be movement! Please make a decision! "
"Oh? Are they finally moving? "
Marquis Champion chuckled, "Old bastard, did you include the Western Cloud Empire's fleet in your calculations? Haha, looks like the show is about to start! "
When the Qiankun Bag appeared, the fleet of the Western Cloud Empire would definitely not sit still after receiving the news. At this moment, the Western Cloud Empire's fleet had gathered. The Qian Emperor must have deliberately revealed the information about the Qiankun Bag to the Western Cloud Empire.
"Beat the drums! Gather the generals! Set out! "
"Victory!"
The messenger shouted loudly and left to carry out the order.
Following which, the war drums in the South Sea Navy's camp began to thump!
"Soldiers!"
Banners fluttered in the wind, and rows of oars formed a forest.
The Marquis of Champion stood on the high platform. With a clang, he unsheathed the sword at his waist and pointed it towards the south!
"The fleets of the Western Cloud Empire have gathered in the outer sea, intending to invade our sea territory. Today, this Marquis swears to lead his troops into battle. Soldiers of the three armies, work as one and follow me to wipe out Yuanmeng! "
"Victory!"
"Victory!"
"Victory!"
In an instant, the roar of the mountain soared into the clouds. Overflowing killing intent shook the heavens and the earth.
"Set off!"
With the Marquis of Champion's roar, thousands of ships set off and the mighty army sailed towards the outer sea.
The Marquis of Champion, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, was known as the God of War. At this moment, after comprehending the will of the God of War, the Marquis of Champion's heroic appearance and mighty military power made him look like the reincarnation of the God of War.
Riding the wind and breaking the waves.
The Marquis of Champion stood at the head of the ship with a solemn and expressionless face.
"Reporting to the Marquis, the fleet of the Western Cloud Empire sailed out of the Orange Reef Sea and turned towards the outer sea. Marquis, please make a decision! "
"Search again!"
The Marquis of Champion waved his hand expressionlessly.
In fact, the Marquis of Champion was very clear about the whereabouts of the Western Cloud Empire's fleet. If the Western Cloud Empire's fleet really came for the Qiankun Bag, there was only one direction, which must be the Savage Land's Tian-Jue Mountain.
"I have been leading the army in the South Sea for a few months. It is impossible for Yuanmeng not to know about this. Knowing that I'm here, he still dares to scheme against me. He must have some backing. "
The Marquis of Champion frowned slightly, "But … the Mysterious Sky Mansion's owner and his wife and the Peacock King are all dead. The Tian Long Dao's owner is not on the same side as Yuanmeng. Who can Yuanmeng send? "
"More importantly, if that old fart wants to make a move on me, knowing that I am a Human Immortal, who will he send?"
The Marquis of Champion smiled and returned to the room in the flagship.
"Monk Jing Ren and the Condor King are already prepared. Even if the Tian-Jue Mountain is destroyed, I will not lose much. Then I will play with them first. "
Time slowly passed as the two fleets played hide and seek.
On the fifth night, after the Da Qian fleet anchored, the Marquis of Champion used void travel to the Tian-Jue Mountain.
"How is the situation?"
After seeing Monk Jing Ren and the Condor King, the Marquis of Champion directly asked.
"Marquis, the Western Cloud Empire's fleet has already reached the coastal sea. They will definitely stop at the Tian-Jue Bay tonight. I estimate that Yuanmeng's people will attack the Tian-Jue Mountain soon. "
Monk Jing Ren reported to the Marquis of Champion.
"Mm!"
The Marquis of Champion nodded, "Make the arrangements and make the preparations. This time, we must catch all the invaders in one fell swoop. "
"Yes!"
Monk Jing Ren and the Condor King received the order and left.
The Marquis of Champion chuckled. With a thought, his divine soul left his body. A tall and lifelike demon god with two horns on his head and black armor appeared in the room.
This was the Demonic God body that the Marquis of Champion's divine soul had manifested.
After the beginning of spring, the Spring Thunder struck and the Marquis of Champion had passed the first lightning tribulation. At this moment, his divine soul was already a 1st tribulation Ghost Immortal.
Using the War God Demonic Scripture to manifest the Demonic God body, it was a real body with flesh and blood.
"If I go out like this, I won't have to worry about being recognized!"
The Marquis of Champion chuckled. With a wave of his hand, he kept his divine soul into the resource storage. With a shake of his divine soul, the Demonic God turned into a black gas and charged out of the room.
After circling around the city, the Marquis of Champion's divine soul possessed an ordinary soldier's body. He was prepared to take advantage of the situation.
Possession was a technique that could be used at the Yin God Realm. With the Marquis of Champion's current strength, it was very easy for him to use it.
Before the soldier could understand what was going on, the Marquis of Champion possessed his body. With a turn of his divine soul, the soldier's weak divine soul was knocked unconscious. The Marquis of Champion directly took control of the body.
"Weak Qi and blood. Weak strength."
The Marquis of Champion stretched his arms and legs. He was very disdainful of this body. However, in the following battle, he only needed to control the Demonic God. He didn't care whether this body was weak or not.
"I've already spread the net here. How many big fish will I catch this time?"
Hugging a long spear, the Marquis of Champion leaned against the battlements of the city wall and dozed off with his eyes closed. His divine soul was carefully sensing the movements around him.
"Buzz …"
With a slight noise, the Marquis of Champion opened his eyes slightly. He saw a group of figures passing through the illusion array and sneaking towards the city.
"People from the Cloud Mist Nation? The small fish are already in the net. When will the big fish come? "
The Marquis of Champion smiled and lowered his head. He let out a soft snore as if he was sleeping soundly.
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