Peerless War God

This was the Golden Island, and under her control, such a thing had actually happened. A Sea Race clansman had openly snuck in and tried to ambush a young genius that he had taken a fancy to.    

This had already touched her bottom line.    

"Replying to Island Master, Young Master Chen Xiao's life is fine, but he has suffered a serious injury. He is currently recuperating in the Minor Spirit Peak." The servant girl replied.    

"Let's go to the Minor Spirit Peak." Wan Ling Er's face turned cold, but she heaved a long sigh of relief in her heart. It was a blessing in disguise. It was just that she was injured and her life wasn't in danger. It could be said that she was safe and sound.    

At the same time, she felt a bit apprehensive in her heart. How exactly did this kid avoid the sneak attack of a Tribulation Transcender Sea Race's assassin? It was truly very interesting. Under her concern, she felt that she should personally go and take a look.    

She was just about to move when she paused for a moment. She tilted her head to the side and said respectfully to an old man who was sitting on the ground drinking wine. "Uncle Xiao, please help us capture this Sea Race killer and ask him for clarification."    

This ordinary-looking old man even had a bit of a slovenly appearance. He took the wine that Loose Immortal Jiu offered and gulped it down, just like an old bull drinking water. If others saw this, they would definitely call it a waste.    

The old man was precisely Desolate Lang. After receiving Wan Xiong Shan's signal, he had always followed by Wan Ling Er's side, acting as her hired thug and bodyguard. However, there weren't many opportunities for him to make a move.    

Upon hearing this, Xiao Lang chuckled and nodded. "Alright. The expert is starting to itch."    

He didn't make any movements. All he saw was a flash of green light, and his entire body disappeared from where he stood. He only left behind a gentle breeze that blew over and shook Wan Ling'er's long hair.    

Wan Ling'er looked at the horizon, and took a deep breath. Then, she said, "Let's go."    

"Yes, sir."    

Immediately, she led a group of maids and rushed to Little Spirit Peak.    

...    

The atmosphere on the Golden Island was extremely tense. After receiving the order, the thousands of imperial guards moved out in unison and rushed into the air to intercept the Sea Race assassin who was fleeing in a frenzy.    

However, the effect was limited. After all, the opponent was a Tribulation Transcender. He wanted to escape, but he didn't want to fight. These guards who only had the strength of Prominent Divine Realm couldn't stop him at all. The gap between their strengths was indeed too great.    

However, it wasn't completely useless. It could be considered as a warning. The sea tribe's assassin would be discovered at the first moment no matter where he fled to. So, he wouldn't be able to hide from them.    

"Damn it, there are people everywhere. I have to escape this island as soon as possible." In midair, the Sea Race assassin who was in an invisible state was extremely resentful in his heart.    

This invisibility technique was a water attribute secret technique. It could completely deceive the naked eye of a cultivator, but it was unable to completely deceive the probing of Divine Sense. No matter how brilliant the invisibility technique was, there would still be a flaw, especially when he was moving at high speed. This flaw would be even bigger, and it would be able to be captured by Divine Sense.    

Its current idea was very simple. It would not hesitate to escape Golden Island and dive into the water. As long as one entered the sea, relying on the unique divine ability of the sea race, one could instantly escape ten thousand miles away, completely escaping.    

Just as he was thinking about how to break through the barrier, an extremely weak cold light flashed in the corner of his eyes, causing him to turn pale with fright. He cried out strangely, "Not good, it's a human sword cultivator."    

Its entire body was agile like a catfish. It rolled in the air and avoided the cold light. It did not stop at all and continued to flee east.    

Very soon, at the place where it stopped, an illusionary figure gradually materialized. Its sharp eyebrows were vertical. It was shockingly sharp, with a frown on its face. It was Qin Daoyuan.    

When he sensed the commotion and found out that a Sea Race assassin had entered the Golden Island, he immediately rushed over as fast as he could. This was the critical moment for Wan Ling'er to take control of the Golden Island. It was a matter of great importance, and he would never allow anything to go wrong.    

Anyone who dared to provoke the Golden Island... All of them deserved to die, especially since the target of this bastard was Chen Xiao. This made him even more furious.    

"What a disgusting stench! Sea race, you are going to die today!" Qin Daoyuan said in a cold voice. Then, his body moved. He disappeared from the spot and chased after Qin Daoyuan at his fastest speed.    

"The Island Lord has ordered the island's defensive formation to be sealed."    

"The island lord has orders to seal off the island protecting formation"    

One order after another spread throughout the Golden Island. The cultivators who received the order immediately took action. They began to control the power of the runes, causing the huge formation floating above the Golden Island to descend, firmly covering the entire island.    

Once the seal was completed, the Sea Race killer would become a turtle in a jar, with nowhere to run.    

It also realized this and anxiously said, "Damn it, hurry up, hurry up."    

He had already increased his speed to the limit, but the Seafolk were not good at flying in the air. Even though he was an assassin and trained in speed, there was still a limit.    

"Die!"    

All of a sudden, a dazzling beam of light shot out from behind him. It tore through space and came with an extremely ferocious momentum. It was another sword light from Qin Daoyuan that went straight for the back of his opponent.    

The killer of the sea tribe widened his eyes when he saw this. He did not dare to be careless. He opened his arms to block in front of his chest and formed an incomparably thick water screen. With a chi sound, the terrifying sword light passed through the water screen and hit the killer of the sea tribe.    

The Sea Race's assassin howled miserably, but his entire body's movements were not affected in the slightest. A violent and unstable red light emerged from his body. This was a blood escape technique. He did not hesitate to burn his blood essence and waste his vitality to escape this place even at the cost of his life.    

"Not good, it's the blood escape technique." When Qin Daoyuan saw this scene from afar, his heart sank.    

The distance between them... His opponent was still a little far away. It was already too late for him to rush over and stop him. Even the sword light was not as fast, especially when it came to escape techniques like the Blood Escape.    

It was too late, he was going to let the other party escape.    

In fact, all of this happened in the blink of an eye. It had only taken a few breaths of time for the Sea Race's assassin to escape from the Minor Spirit Peak, and then for Qin Daoyuan to stop him. Everything had happened too quickly. In fact, some of the Tribulation Transcender experts hadn't even figured out the situation yet, and had only gathered over in unison to investigate the situation.    

As the bloody glow enveloped the Sea Race's assassin's entire body, his eyes shone with a fierce light as he said fiercely, "I'll remember this. One day, my Sea Race will flatten this island and slaughter all of the humans. Just you wait."    

Even Qin Daoyuan, who had experienced many storms, felt a chill when he heard such vicious words from the other party. A sense of unease arose in his heart as he tightly furrowed his brows.    

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