Plundering and being plundered were two completely different things.
Chen Yidao had plundered many things in his life, but he hadn't expected to be plundered one day.
When he embarked on the path of plundering like the other pirates, he'd already accepted life and death. He'd thought he'd meet a powerful enemy and be killed. He'd never imagined he'd be captured by his peers and become a target for plundering.
His many years of hard work had been wiped out in an instant. His heart ached to the bone.
Fortunately, his little life had been spared. The young man named Yang Wu looked very kind, and his words were pleasant to the ears. He didn't threaten him, only telling him to be his servant and listen to his orders. At first, he didn't understand the situation, and wanted to curse out loud to vent his anger, but the seemingly harmless young man directly stripped him naked and tied him to the battleship. His dignity as a raider was swept to the ground, and he hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy. Only then was he able to preserve his innocence.
Only then did he realize this youth had an evil heart. He was a natural predator.
After that, he witnessed several waves of pirates fall into the same predicament as him. His companions gradually grew in number.
The Wolf Fang Marauders, the Flying Tiger Marauders … several powerful marauding teams were swept away without any suspense.
During this time, the youth joined the fray. His explosive strength made others feel despair. His clean and efficient methods of killing were unstoppable.
There was also the woman controlling the warship. She was just as monstrous. Her palms left no survivors.
They were the true predators.
"Hong Mo, your strength is average. Didn't you say there were stronger pirates?" The youth sat at the front of the warship, biting a stalk of dried grass.
The Red Fiend had been surrendered earlier, and he was undoubtedly the head of the servants among the surrendered plunderers.
Red Devil revealed a simple and honest expression and said, "My lord, they might have heard my lord's name and been scared into hiding."
"Don't flatter me. They're just like you. I'm disappointed." The youth's words pierced their hearts.
A raider by the name of Wolf Fang stepped forward and said, "Master, if you want to find a stronger opponent to rob, I know a place to go. I just don't know if you dare."
Lang Ya was a middle-aged man. He wore a wolf head hat and a string of wolf fangs around his neck. He wore a beast robe, revealing half of his shoulder.
A middle-aged man wearing a tiger pelt asked, "Are you looking for that man-eating lunatic?"
This man was called Flying Tiger, and he was the leader of the Flying Tiger Marauders.
"That's right. That cannibal lunatic possesses the strength of a Half-Saint, and he wholeheartedly wants to devour all of our Marauding Groups." Wolf Fang replied indifferently, and then he provoked Yang Wu, "Do you dare to provoke that fellow?"
Both Lang Ya and Fei Hu were peak Minor Saints, but they were defeated by Yang Wu. The wounds on their bodies were still vivid in their minds.
"What's there to be afraid of? Lead the way." Yang Wu replied. How could he not see that Wolf Fang was trying to provoke him? He wanted him to clash with the other party. When the time came, both of them would be injured, and they would be able to escape.
"Then, master, please listen to my instructions." Wolf Fang replied with a hint of pride.
"Be careful of any tricks." White Hair Demoness transmitted her voice to Yang Wu.
"Don't worry. It's time for them to learn how powerful I am." Yang Wu replied indifferently.
He treated this as a form of cultivation. He would improve with every battle, but the improvement wasn't obvious. He needed to find stronger opponents to stimulate his combat strength to the limit.
This was his way of training in the God of War Pagoda. He had to become stronger when he met stronger opponents.
After flying for half a day, the battleship arrived at a lonely peak.
This peak was surrounded by flat land. There were no mountains. It stood there like a sword, looking down on the mortal world like a proud and aloof peerless expert.
When the battleship arrived at this place, a shocking sword ray pierced out from the lonely peak.
A sword ray pierced through the sky, splitting the sky.
The dense sword intent, overbearing sword Qi, and powerful sword ray were the power of a half-step Saint. Even a peak Minor Saint couldn't withstand it.
The pirates on the battleship were shocked. They knew who the person on the lonely peak was. They couldn't even muster up the slightest bit of battle intent.
White Hair Demoness flew out from the battleship. She formed a seal with both of her hands and slapped at the sword ray.
* Bang! *
The sword ray was blocked. White Hair Demoness was pushed back dozens of feet, but she wasn't injured.
After her soul essence was restored, she had completely recovered her peak strength. When she was in the City of Redemption, her combat strength was close to that of a half-step Saint. Now, she wasn't afraid of facing a half-step Saint.
"You guys, why aren't you fighting? After I take him down, I'll settle the score with you guys." Yang Wu pointed at the pirates who were forced to surrender and scolded them.
Yang Wu was counting on them to be his hired thugs. Now, it seemed that they were just a bunch of cowards.
"My Lord, he … he is the Devouring Devil Sword Shi Chuan. He has the strength of a half-step Saint. He has always been a lone wolf. The places he has plundered have never been left alive. Rumor has it that this guy even eats people. You … you should be careful." Hong Ying couldn't help but remind.
As soon as her words fell, a figure flew up like a sword. A sinister laugh was heard. "Haha, there are still people who dare to deliberately find trouble with this Saint. This is really fun."
As soon as the laughter stopped, sword Qi overflowed.
Numerous sword rays pierced towards the battleship like a net of swords.
The strength of a half-step Saint could borrow the strength of a strand of star runes. The combat strength wasn't as simple as just relying on the profound qi of heaven and earth.
Yang Wu wanted to take action, but White Hair Demoness responded, "My Lord, leave this battle to me."
She didn't wait for Yang Wu's agreement. She drew out a silver sword and fought with Shi Chuan.
White Hair Demoness was a woman who could make the Saintess of the Xing family jealous. Xing Shi Man was jealous not only of her appearance, but also of her cultivation talent. If she hadn't been abandoned in Redemption City for so many years, she would have already broken through to the Star Rune Realm.
In the battle of War God City, she was humiliated again. She swore that she would never let such a situation happen again. She didn't want this young man in front of her to risk his life for her. She wanted to protect him.
"Where did this woman come from? I'll kill her with my sword." Shi Chuan said coldly. The Devouring Devil Sword in his hand slashed through the air. A ten-thousand-zhang sword ray instantly slashed towards White Hair Demoness. The attack contained sword intent and had infinite power.
White Hair Demoness' silver hair scattered, the aura around her body rose little by little. Silver light enveloped her body, carrying a shocking battle intent as she slashed back. There was also a completely different kind of Sword Qi produced, that was demonic Qi.
She had been in Redemption City for many years. A large amount of Demonic Qi had accumulated in her body. Even though she had taken the Soul-cleansing Evil Suppressing Pill given by Yang Wu and removed the Demonic Qi from her body, the Demonic Qi imprinted in her sword intent still existed. It became an offensive force that enhanced her battle strength.
In the blink of an eye, countless beams of sword energy collided in the sky. Each beam contained enough power to destroy the heavens and earth. The pirates on the battleship paled. This level of combat power wasn't something they could contend with.
They also realized that White Hair Demoness' battle strength wasn't inferior to a Half-Saint. Lang Ya's plan was doomed.
"My Lord, should we help?" Hong Mo took the initiative to ask Yang Wu.
Only he and Hong Ying knew that Yang Wu had a Saint Realm expert hidden by his side. This was the reason why he took the initiative to curry favor with him.
"No need. Leave this battle to her." Yang Wu waved his hand.
He could sense White Hair Demoness' determination to improve. He wouldn't compete with her for this battle.
Shi Chuan's battle strength wasn't inferior to the Demon Face Yang Wu had dealt with before. He was even more difficult to deal with. His swordsmanship was extremely brilliant. The continuous sword shadows shrouded the world, cutting it into countless pieces. A Devouring Devil appeared vaguely, full of demonic aura.
White Hair Demoness' silver hair and sword shadows fluttered. Her sword intent was astonishing. The high-level swordsmanship she displayed closed the gap between her and her opponent.
In the sky, there were waves of attacks entangled. Many sword auras kept colliding. Sword auras splashed, destroying the trees below.
Shi Chuan's battle strength was stronger than White Hair Demoness. She had many scratches on her body, and blood kept oozing out.
Shi Chuan said proudly, "Being able to fight with me doesn't mean that you can defeat me. You're overestimating yourself."
Suddenly, he turned into an afterimage and circled around to the side of the White Hair Demoness. His long sword ruthlessly pierced towards her waist.
White Hair Demoness couldn't react in time. The long sword sank into her dragon scale armor and went straight into her body.
Yang Wu almost couldn't help but attack. "Be careful!"
At the critical moment, White Hair Demoness leaned forward. The long sword slashed past her side, cutting off a large piece of flesh. She didn't show any pain on her face. Her silver hair turned into thousands of sharp blades and flung toward Shi Chuan.
This sudden attack almost bound Shi Chuan. He retreated very quickly. The long sword in his hand slashed repeatedly, peeling off White Hair Demoness' silver hair. Then, he changed his position continuously, attacking from different directions. The power of the star pattern had greatly increased his battle strength. He didn't want to waste any more time. He must kill White Hair Demoness immediately.
White Hair Demoness was forced to retreat again and again. More and more wounds appeared on her body. She couldn't resist Shi Chuan's fierce attacks.
Just when Shi Chuan thought that he could win, the White Haired Demoness seemed to have a battle rune appearing between her eyebrows. The power of heaven and earth changed. It seemed that the power of the stars outside the Ninth Heaven was being drawn over by her. Her strength increased rapidly, and her sword intent soared. She seemed to be possessed by a demon god, and there were shadows of demons appearing behind her. Her silver hair fluttered, and she raised her silver sword high.
Suddenly, the world was covered in a curtain of light. No one could see the dazzling light. It was as if the night had suddenly returned to the day.
Shi Chuan's eyes stung. He shouted, "Not good!"
He quickly retreated and entered a defensive position. His sword continued to slash wildly, making it difficult for White Hair Demoness to get close. He waited for the power of the white light to dissipate.
However, how could White Hair Demoness let go of such an opportunity? She turned into a beam of white light and swept past Shi Chuan. She broke through Shi Chuan's chaotic slashes and broke his defense. Her sword took his life!
"Ah!"
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