Chapter 1359： Black Chief
"Rebirth of Entrepreneur Life (
Song family, Du family, Qin family...
The major families were originally scattered in various camps, and there were even dozens of hidden families fleeing towards Camp 1.
Facing the White League, they have no ability to resist at all!
The White League army was crushing the border. They either chose to surrender or fled to Camp One.
Unfortunately, it was too late to surrender.
Bai Zhanyuan didn't care about these families of the Wumeng at all, anyway, so many families have been destroyed, not bad!
Except for surrendering in advance and selling the news to several families in the White League, the others are not left!
This is Bai Zhanyuan's order!
The tens of thousands of masters in the White League, everyone's face was covered with a piece of ice, and the killing lasted for hundreds of miles!
Although the people of the White League did not ride in a car, at least the strength above the profound level allowed them to easily catch up with the fleeing teams again and again, drove these people, and wanted to move closer to the No. 1 camp of the Wu League.
Ten hours later, only a few thousand people remained, and finally gathered near the entrance of Camp 1.
But now, the entrance to Camp One shows no signs of opening.
Thousands of people were waiting outside the No. 1 camp, watching the distance that had gradually completed the encirclement, the white alliance army approaching, their hearts had become cold.
The eyes of countless senior figures in the family revealed a bit of sadness.
Although it didn't take long to flee this way, it had already wiped out the last hope in their hearts a little bit.
The White League is too strong, so strong that they can no longer see a trace of light, even if they come to Camp One, they know very well that this is just a dying struggle.
In the crowd, bursts of crying sounded.
After all, here are the surviving children of hundreds of families, among them there are many family members, old and young women and children, and a small number of warriors cultivated by major families. Almost all of them have been killed and injured. Only a few hundred people guarded the periphery and held tight. With ordinary weapons in his hand, looking at the powerful opponent opposite, his eyes were filled with despair.
Sorrow everywhere!
The entrance of Camp No. 1 except for a small one that allows one person to enter and exit is in Pingjiang City. The only large-scale entrance is a dozen kilometers outside of Pingjiang City. So things here are passing by. After the blockade of the White League, ordinary people in the secular world would never find out.
After a while, the tens of thousands of masters of the White League had completely completed the encirclement, approaching thousands of meters away.
The three-layer encirclement formed by tens of thousands of people cut off the final way out for these families in the Wumeng League.
The entrance of Camp No. 1 suddenly heard a burst of rumbling noises, and it was completely opened after a while, and a group of figures rushed out of Camp No. 1.
In just a few minutes, the core forces of the Wumeng have all appeared here.
In addition to a few innate masters, there are also the various halls of the Wu League, the original members of the Flying Tiger Reserve Team and the Flying Eagle Reserve Team. There are only more than two thousand people in total.
In addition, there are also masters of the Song family and other Guwu families who stayed in Camp 1.
In total, there are only three thousand people in the first place!
As for the others, in fact, they have already died in the previous chase all the way.
After this battle, even if everyone on the scene was able to survive, the major clans had already been hit hard. Except for the Song family, which retained hundreds of people, the elite powers of the other clans had been lost.
These three thousand people are already all the cultivators above the Xuan level that the entire Wu League can produce.
The members of the various halls of the Wu League have been organized into teams and formed battle formations.
It's a pity that compared with enemies that are several times larger than them, the last remaining people are more like those who came out to die!
Old man Li and Ouyang Guanhai had slowly lifted off and came to Song Zifeng and the others.
At this moment, Song Zifeng and others are already covered in bruises, no longer laughing and cursing, they just glanced bitterly at both Father Li and Ouyang Guanhai, their eyes dimmed, and they said with a smile: "Old Li, Ouyang, it seems We are really going to die here today."
Elder Li and Ouyang Guanhai looked at each other, and then did not speak, but calmly glanced at the outside of the enclosure.
In that direction, each has several camps, and there are thousands of people in total.
Song Zifeng gritted his teeth bitterly: "There are those who betray us! There are seven hidden families in the secular world, and four ancient Wu families, all betrayed! Hehe, but they will not end up better than us. Where to go, it's just a life saved. After decades, these families will no longer exist."
Elder Li shook his head gently, sighed, glanced at the people in the Wu League below, and suddenly laughed.
"This time, it should be cleaned up, right?"
Mr. Li's words immediately made Song Zifeng stunned for a moment, and looked at it inexplicably, "What do you mean?"
Elder Li turned his head and glanced at Song Zifeng, his eyes indifferent: "Perhaps you think that it is because of ours that your Song family and other major families have been hit hard, but what I want to tell you is Yours, we will give it back to you! The Song family, and all the families here that are still loyal to the Wumeng, will be ten times, a hundred times more brilliant in the future! Congratulations, after our last test, please enjoy one What a big show!"
Song Zifeng looked at Old Man Li as if he was looking at a madman.
Thousands of meters away, dozens of figures slowly rose into the air and looked over.
Headed by it was Bai Zhanyuan, the leader of the White League!
Bai Zhanyuan took the lead, and came directly to a place several hundred meters in front of Song Zifeng and the others, and stopped behind. Dozens of innate masters swept the formation behind him, with great power!
"The old ghost of the Li family, Ouyang Guanhai, Song Zifeng, and everyone in the Wu League, I am afraid that you have not thought of this step now? No, it should be said that you should have thought of it a long time ago, but you have been holding a fluke. What's the point of this?"
Bai Zhanyuan's words are full of irony.
Ouyang Guanhai sneered, "Bai Zhanyuan, are you really ready to win?"
Bai Zhanyuan shrugged slightly, glanced at the confrontation between the two armies below, and then glanced at the strength comparison of the innate masters of the two sides in the air, and then said with a chuckle: "Is it right? Or, you still have a trump card in the Wu League Let me guess, is it Chen Ping? Maybe, Chen Ping has already broken through to the top of the innate fifth level? I am sure to win, even if the fighting power is strong to a certain level, I am sure to come back? What a pity, what a pity! I have control You have never understood the power of this!"
The moment the voice fell, dozens of black spots broke through the air from a distance of dozens of miles away!
Following Bai Zhanyuan's gaze, everyone looked in that direction.
more than!
More than that one direction, Bai Zhanyuan's line of sight swept through three directions, and Bai Zhanyuan and others, a total of four!
In every direction, there were hundreds of figures rushing in like lightning, and everyone flew over!
fly! This is the sign of the innate master!
This means that in these three directions, at least three hundred people, all of them are innate level masters!
After a short moment, these three hundred people had already divided into four directions with Bai Zhanyuan and others, and they surrounded Old Man Li and others in the center!
After these people approached, Song Zifeng and others' complexions changed drastically!
These hundreds of people are really all innate masters, and among them, there are nearly a hundred innate four-layer pinnacles, and there are more than twenty innate five-layer pinnacles!
The most important thing is that in each direction, there are two more powerful auras!
That breath was something that Song Zifeng and others had never felt before, it was the breath of half-step foundation building!
Six and a half steps to build a foundation!
In the void, the space seemed to fluctuate, and then, a figure resembling a ghost, from dozens of miles away, every flicker, it can span a distance of thousands of meters, almost in a blink of an eye, it has already come to this place. Over the battlefield!
The aura on this person's body is more powerful, I don't know how many times!
Base building period!
This is the real existence of the foundation period!
This was a figure dressed in black, but under the hood of his appearance, no one could see his appearance.
And in his hand, two figures that had passed out in a coma were also carried.
These two people, Old Man Li and others almost immediately recognized them.
It is the missing Bai Yewei and Su Mengxue!
After this figure appeared, Bai Zhanyuan immediately respectfully clasped his fists and bowed: "The leader, the last power of the Wu League, are all here, but Chen Ping's trace has not been found yet!"
The leader in black nodded lightly, and threw Bai Yewei and Su Mengxue at the old man Li and others in front.
Old man Li and Ouyang Guanhai quickly took a shot, took them down, and checked them instantly, both of them were slightly relieved.
There was nothing wrong with the two women, they were just knocked out.
At this moment, the leader said flatly, and his voice was full of hoarse meaning: "Now, who can tell me where Chen Ping is, I can promise and spare him!"
Song Zifeng and others were stunned, staring at each other.
In the entire Wu League, apart from Old Man Li and Ouyang Guanhai, no one knows where Chen Ping is and most people only know that Chen Ping is in retreat!
But thinking of this, many people subconsciously looked at Camp One below.
Retreat, it should be in this camp!
However, the leader in black snorted coldly: "Don't look at it, Chen Ping is no longer in the camp! It seems that I guessed right, Chen Ping is no longer here!"
With that said, the black-clothed chieftain glanced in the direction of the southwest, his eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, but he suddenly laughed, took off the hood of the cloak gently, and said calmly: "But it doesn't matter. Others should have found the gate of the demon world by now. As long as Chen Ping comes out, he will definitely die!"
After the man in black took off his hood, everyone's pupils shrank slightly!
No one knows this person!
In other words, in this world, I am afraid that no one can recognize him.
Because this person’s face is covered with scars, all kinds of scars, have completely destroyed his appearance, let alone these people present, I am afraid that even if his parents are here, he will not be recognized. !
And at the moment this person showed his appearance, he also had a black aura rising up, and that aura was full of evil, domineering and **** feelings!
This feeling almost suffocated Mr. Li and others!
For a moment, a bit of deep fear and shock appeared on the faces of everyone in the Wu League.
The man in black smiled slightly, but the smile looked terrifying under the scar on his face.
"Well, since you don't know where Chen Ping is, it's useless, and I should die! But before I die, I want to ask, do you guys know me?"
Song family, Du family, Qin family...
The major families were originally scattered in various camps, and there were even dozens of hidden families fleeing towards Camp 1.
Facing the White League, they have no ability to resist at all!
The White League army was crushing the border. They either chose to surrender or fled to Camp One.
Unfortunately, it was too late to surrender.
Bai Zhanyuan didn't care about these families of the Wumeng at all, anyway, so many families have been destroyed, not bad!
Except for surrendering in advance and selling the news to several families in the White League, the others are not left!
This is Bai Zhanyuan's order!
The tens of thousands of masters in the White League, everyone's face was covered with a piece of ice, and the killing lasted for hundreds of miles!
Although the people of the White League did not ride in a car, at least the strength above the profound level allowed them to easily catch up with the fleeing teams again and again, drove these people, and wanted to move closer to the No. 1 camp of the Wu League.
Ten hours later, only a few thousand people remained, and finally gathered near the entrance of Camp 1.
But now, the entrance to Camp One shows no signs of opening.
Thousands of people were waiting outside the No. 1 camp, watching the distance that had gradually completed the encirclement, the white alliance army approaching, their hearts had become cold.
The eyes of countless senior figures in the family revealed a bit of sadness.
Although it didn't take long to flee this way, it had already wiped out the last hope in their hearts a little bit.
The White League is too strong, so strong that they can no longer see a trace of light, even if they come to Camp One, they know very well that this is just a dying struggle.
In the crowd, bursts of crying sounded.
After all, here are the surviving children of hundreds of families, among them there are many family members, old and young women and children, and a small number of warriors cultivated by major families. Almost all of them have been killed and injured. Only a few hundred people guarded the periphery and held tight. With ordinary weapons in his hand, looking at the powerful opponent opposite, his eyes were filled with despair.
Sorrow everywhere!
The entrance of Camp No. 1 except for a small one that allows one person to enter and exit is in Pingjiang City. The only large-scale entrance is a dozen kilometers outside of Pingjiang City. So things here are passing by. After the blockade of the White League, ordinary people in the secular world would never find out.
After a while, the tens of thousands of masters of the White League had completely completed the encirclement, approaching thousands of meters away.
The three-layer encirclement formed by tens of thousands of people cut off the final way out for these families in the Wumeng League.
The entrance of Camp No. 1 suddenly heard a burst of rumbling noises, and it was completely opened after a while, and a group of figures rushed out of Camp No. 1.
In just a few minutes, the core forces of the Wumeng have all appeared here.
In addition to a few innate masters, there are also the various halls of the Wu League, the original members of the Flying Tiger Reserve Team and the Flying Eagle Reserve Team. There are only more than two thousand people in total.
In addition, there are also masters of the Song family and other Guwu families who stayed in Camp 1.
In total, there are only three thousand people in the first place!
As for the others, in fact, they have already died in the previous chase all the way.
After this battle, even if everyone on the scene was able to survive, the major clans had already been hit hard. Except for the Song family, which retained hundreds of people, the elite powers of the other clans had been lost.
These three thousand people are already all the cultivators above the Xuan level that the entire Wu League can produce.
The members of the various halls of the Wu League have been organized into teams and formed battle formations.
It's a pity that compared with enemies that are several times larger than them, the last remaining people are more like those who came out to die!
Old man Li and Ouyang Guanhai had slowly lifted off and came to Song Zifeng and the others.
At this moment, Song Zifeng and others are already covered in bruises, no longer laughing and cursing, they just glanced bitterly at both Father Li and Ouyang Guanhai, their eyes dimmed, and they said with a smile: "Old Li, Ouyang, it seems We are really going to die here today."
Elder Li and Ouyang Guanhai looked at each other, and then did not speak, but calmly glanced at the outside of the enclosure.
In that direction, each has several camps, and there are thousands of people in total.
Song Zifeng gritted his teeth bitterly: "There are those who betray us! There are seven hidden families in the secular world, and four ancient Wu families, all betrayed! Hehe, but they will not end up better than us. Where to go, it's just a life saved. After decades, these families will no longer exist."
Elder Li shook his head gently, sighed, glanced at the people in the Wu League below, and suddenly laughed.
"This time, it should be cleaned up, right?"
Mr. Li's words immediately made Song Zifeng stunned for a moment, and looked at it inexplicably, "What do you mean?"
Elder Li turned his head and glanced at Song Zifeng, his eyes indifferent: "Perhaps you think that it is because of ours that your Song family and other major families have been hit hard, but what I want to tell you is Yours, we will give it back to you! The Song family, and all the families here that are still loyal to the Wumeng, will be ten times, a hundred times more brilliant in the future! Congratulations, after our last test, please enjoy one What a big show!"
Song Zifeng looked at Old Man Li as if he was looking at a madman.
Thousands of meters away, dozens of figures slowly rose into the air and looked over.
Headed by it was Bai Zhanyuan, the leader of the White League!
Bai Zhanyuan took the lead, and came directly to a place several hundred meters in front of Song Zifeng and the others, and stopped behind. Dozens of innate masters swept the formation behind him, with great power!
"The old ghost of the Li family, Ouyang Guanhai, Song Zifeng, and everyone in the Wu League, I am afraid that you have not thought of this step now? No, it should be said that you should have thought of it a long time ago, but you have been holding a fluke. What's the point of this?"
Bai Zhanyuan's words are full of irony.
Ouyang Guanhai sneered, "Bai Zhanyuan, are you really ready to win?"
Bai Zhanyuan shrugged slightly, glanced at the confrontation between the two armies below, and then glanced at the strength comparison of the innate masters of the two sides in the air, and then said with a chuckle: "Is it right? Or, you still have a trump card in the Wu League Let me guess, is it Chen Ping? Maybe, Chen Ping has already broken through to the top of the innate fifth level? I am sure to win, even if the fighting power is strong to a certain level, I am sure to come back? What a pity, what a pity! I have control You have never understood the power of this!"
The moment the voice fell, dozens of black spots broke through the air from a distance of dozens of miles away!
Following Bai Zhanyuan's gaze, everyone looked in that direction.
more than!
More than that one direction, Bai Zhanyuan's line of sight swept through three directions, and Bai Zhanyuan and others, a total of four!
In every direction, there were hundreds of figures rushing in like lightning, and everyone flew over!
fly! This is the sign of the innate master!
This means that in these three directions, at least three hundred people, all of them are innate level masters!
After a short moment, these three hundred people had already divided into four directions with Bai Zhanyuan and others, and they surrounded Old Man Li and others in the center!
After these people approached, Song Zifeng and others' complexions changed drastically!
These hundreds of people are really all innate masters, and among them, there are nearly a hundred innate four-layer pinnacles, and there are more than twenty innate five-layer pinnacles!
The most important thing is that in each direction, there are two more powerful auras!
That breath was something that Song Zifeng and others had never felt before, it was the breath of half-step foundation building!
Six and a half steps to build a foundation!
In the void, the space seemed to fluctuate, and then, a figure resembling a ghost, from dozens of miles away, every flicker, it can span a distance of thousands of meters, almost in a blink of an eye, it has already come to this place. Over the battlefield!
The aura on this person's body is more powerful, I don't know how many times!
Base building period!
This is the real existence of the foundation period!
This was a figure dressed in black, but under the hood of his appearance, no one could see his appearance.
And in his hand, two figures that had passed out in a coma were also carried.
These two people, Old Man Li and others almost immediately recognized them.
It is the missing Bai Yewei and Su Mengxue!
After this figure appeared, Bai Zhanyuan immediately respectfully clasped his fists and bowed: "The leader, the last power of the Wu League, are all here, but Chen Ping's trace has not been found yet!"
The leader in black nodded lightly, and threw Bai Yewei and Su Mengxue at the old man Li and others in front.
Old man Li and Ouyang Guanhai quickly took a shot, took them down, and checked them instantly, both of them were slightly relieved.
There was nothing wrong with the two women, they were just knocked out.
At this moment, the leader said flatly, and his voice was full of hoarse meaning: "Now, who can tell me where Chen Ping is, I can promise and spare him!"
Song Zifeng and others were stunned, staring at each other.
In the entire Wu League, apart from Old Man Li and Ouyang Guanhai, no one knows where Chen Ping is and most people only know that Chen Ping is in retreat!
But thinking of this, many people subconsciously looked at Camp One below.
Retreat, it should be in this camp!
However, the leader in black snorted coldly: "Don't look at it, Chen Ping is no longer in the camp! It seems that I guessed right, Chen Ping is no longer here!"
With that said, the black-clothed chieftain glanced in the direction of the southwest, his eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, but he suddenly laughed, took off the hood of the cloak gently, and said calmly: "But it doesn't matter. Others should have found the gate of the demon world by now. As long as Chen Ping comes out, he will definitely die!"
After the man in black took off his hood, everyone's pupils shrank slightly!
No one knows this person!
In other words, in this world, I am afraid that no one can recognize him.
Because this person’s face is covered with scars, all kinds of scars, have completely destroyed his appearance, let alone these people present, I am afraid that even if his parents are here, he will not be recognized. !
And at the moment this person showed his appearance, he also had a black aura rising up, and that aura was full of evil, domineering and **** feelings!
This feeling almost suffocated Mr. Li and others!
For a moment, a bit of deep fear and shock appeared on the faces of everyone in the Wu League.
The man in black smiled slightly, but the smile looked terrifying under the scar on his face.
"Well, since you don't know where Chen Ping is, it's useless, and I should die! But before I die, I want to ask, do you guys know me?"
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