Outside Blue Sky Pass, there were battlefields everywhere. The Ink Clan had the advantage in numbers and were extremely fierce. The Human Race was on the defensive, advancing and retreating at the same time, and the two sides were engaged in a fierce battle.
A certain battlefield caught Feng Ying’s attention.
On the other side, there were clearly Territory Lord from the Ink Clan and Eighth Order Human Race Open Heaven Stage fighting fiercely, the shockwaves from their collisions transforming into ripples that could be seen with the naked eye. Wherever these two figures entangled, whether it was the humans or the Ink Clan, all of them avoided them.
This battle was extremely fierce and lasted for two or three hours before the two figures finally retreated. The Human Race master retreated back to Blue Sky Pass while the Ink Clan Territory Lord retreated with the help of the many Ink Clan masters.
Neither of these two masters had been able to do anything to the other, but in the fierce battle just now, both of them should have been injured.
Although the two leaders had retreated, their respective armies were still fighting fiercely.
Seeing this, a look of determination flashed across Feng Ying’s eyes as she pointed in that direction, “If you want to do something, then do something big.”
Everyone had also seen what was happening over there, so how could they not understand what she was trying to say? All of them suddenly became excited and nervous, but no one raised any objections.
The Ink Clan’s army had completely surrounded Blue Sky Pass, so if they wanted to return, they would inevitably clash with the Ink Clan’s army. The Ink Clan’s Territory Lord on this side’s defensive line was already injured, so it could be said that this was an extremely weak link. If they were to attack from this direction, there was still a chance of success.
Looking around at everyone, seeing that no one had any objections, Feng Ying took the lead and rushed forward, shouting, “Let’s go!”
Yang Kai and the others followed closely behind.
Behind the Ink Clan army, there was a huge ship. The Ink Clan Territory Lord who had just been injured had retreated to this ship and was sitting on the deck, healing his injuries while paying attention to the movements on the battlefield, ready to give orders and adjust his strategy at any time.
Suddenly, he seemed to sense something and turned his head to look behind him, only to see a few streaks of light flying towards him. Among these streaks of light were several human figures.
Seeing this, he couldn’t help but frown and raise his hand slightly.
A nearby Ink Clan Feudal Lord immediately stepped forward and shouted, “Who is it?”
Feng Ying called out from the distance, “May I ask which Territory Lord is overseeing this place? The Red Sickle Territory Lord has issued an order!”
Hearing her say this, the corners of Yang Kai and the others’ mouths twitched. They had heard this story many times recently, and Feng Ying had repeatedly used this Red Sickle Territory Lord's name to deceive the Ink Clan.
It wasn’t that the Ink Clan wasn’t vigilant enough, it was just that they were too bold. When they were attacking the Ink Clan’s hinterlands, the Ink Clan had never imagined that there would be a few humans who dared to act so presumptuously and even think of them as the subordinates of the Red Sickle Territory Lord.
The situation was the same.
How could the Ink Clan’s Territory Lord have imagined that there would be so many humans who would dare to rush towards him and even harbor malicious intentions?
Hearing this, the Territory Lord coldly snorted, “What qualifications does Red Sickle have to issue orders to this Territory Lord?”
He was also a Territory Lord and was on equal footing with the Red Sickle Territory Lord, so he naturally wouldn’t listen to anyone’s orders. However, Territory Lords would sometimes act together, so although he was unhappy, he had no intention of stopping this person from approaching and was prepared to hear what Red Sickle was thinking.
Receiving his signal, the Feudal Lord who had just shouted stepped aside.
Feng Ying and the others fell to the ground. While they were still in mid-air, Feng Ying had already summoned her Divine Ability Manifestation. With a crackling sound, several thousand feet long Sword Dragon wrapped around her body, the sound of swords clashing filled the air.
Shen Ao and the others also released their Divine Abilities and charged towards the Ink Clan’s Territory Lord.
With this sudden change, the Ink Clan’s side was stunned, and even the Ink Clan’s Territory Lord’s reaction was a bit slow, mainly because he hadn’t expected these humans to be enemies.
The enemies were all fighting on the battlefield, how could they come from behind?
In the blink of an eye, the World Force erupted and the huge ship was torn apart. Some of the Ink Clan cultivators on the ship were either dead or injured, and the light of several Divine Abilities and Secret Techniques directly enveloped the Territory Lord.
After a while, the light dissipated and the huge figure of the Ink Clan’s Territory Lord appeared. However, at this moment, he was in an extremely sorry state. There was nothing he could do. He had already fought with the Human Race’s masters to the point where both sides had suffered heavy losses, and before he could even recover, he had suddenly suffered an attack and was somewhat stunned.
This sudden sneak attack caused the Territory Lord’s anger to burn as he roared, “Impudence!”
Stretching out his hand to grab everyone, while Feng Ying took the lead, her Sword Dragon spinning like a top towards the Territory Lord, its thousands of sword lights seemingly capable of cutting through space itself. Shen Ao and the others stood guard on both sides, paying no attention to the surrounding Ink Clans, all of their attacks directed towards the Territory Lord.
Blue Sky Pass, atop the city walls, the Eighth Order Human Race Open Heaven, who had fought with the Territory Lord, was also healing. Suddenly, a Seventh Order Open Heaven Stage called out, “Martial Uncle Zhong, look!”
Martial Uncle Zhong opened his eyes and looked into the distance with a look of surprise, “Sword Dragon Manifestation! This is…”
The Seventh Order Open Heaven Stage said happily, “It’s Senior Sister Feng!”
Every High Rank Open Heaven Divine Ability Manifestation was different. It could be said that a Divine Ability Manifestation was unique to a single person and no one else could replicate it. Even if they were from the same Sect and cultivated the same cultivation technique, it was impossible for them to have the same Divine Ability Manifestation.
So when they saw the several thousand feet long Sword Dragon, whether it was Martial Uncle Zhong or the Seventh Order Open Heaven Stage, both of them recognized Feng Ying.
It wasn’t just them, there were also other cultivators on the city walls who recognized them and began paying attention to them.
The Seventh Order Open Heaven Stage cultivator said excitedly, “Martial Uncle Zhong, Senior Sister Feng didn’t die, she’s back!”
Under the leadership of the Ninth Order Old Ancestor who had been guarding this place, they had attacked the Ink Clan’s hinterlands and destroyed many of their territories. However, when they were retreating, they were stopped by the Ink Royal Lord and many of them were separated.
Feng Ying’s group of people had been intercepted by the Ink Clan’s army, so Feng Ying had chosen to remain behind to resist the pursuit of the Ink Clan’s army, giving her fellow clansmen a chance to escape. As such, her disappearance was naturally reported.
In Blue Sky Paradise, Feng Ying’s talent and aptitude were second to none, and she was extremely powerful, not to mention she was only a step away from the Eighth Order, so her disappearance naturally attracted the attention of the higher-ups.
However, it was impossible for Blue Sky Pass to send people to search for her alone. Everyone knew what would happen to her if she wandered alone in the Ink Clan’s hinterland.
Seeing Feng Ying now was both expected and unexpected.
“Senior Sister Feng didn’t die!” The Seventh Order Open Heaven was extremely excited, crying out in joy, “Hahaha, Senior Sister Feng didn’t die!”
It was no wonder he was so excited. On the ship that had abandoned Feng Ying before, he was one of them. Recently, when he thought about how Feng Ying had single-handedly blocked the Ink Clan’s army, he couldn’t help bursting into tears, wishing he could have stayed behind to fight alongside Senior Sister Feng. That way, even if he died, he would be able to rest in peace. It would be better than suffering every day.
Now that he saw Feng Ying return alive, how could he not be excited?
Martial Uncle Zhong slapped him on the head and reprimanded, “What are you shouting for? I can see clearly if she’s dead or not!”
In the 3000 Worlds, a Seventh Order Open Heaven Stage master was basically an Inner Sect Elder in each of the Cave Heaven Paradise. Each of them held great power and status, even an Eighth Order Ancestor would not slap someone’s head like this.
The other party also cared about face.
However, this was the Ink Battlefield, a Seventh Order Open Heaven Stage wasn’t a big deal here. It wasn’t a big deal, but if one randomly picked up a rock and tossed it into the crowd, they would still be able to hit it.
After being slapped by Martial Uncle Zhong, the Seventh Order Open Heaven finally calmed down.
Martial Uncle Zhong coldly continued, “Her survival is worse than death. You should know what her current situation is.”
The smile on the Seventh Order Open Heaven’s face immediately melted like a snowflake under a blazing sun, his face filled with bitterness. The humans who fell into the hands of the Ink Clan were either killed or turned into Ink Disciple. If it was the former, it would be fine, but if it was the latter, they would be enemies who would fight to the death.
Someone nearby whispered, “But Martial Uncle Zhong, Senior Sister Feng is currently attacking the Ink Clan’s Territory Lord. She seems to have a few helpers with her.”
If she had really been transformed into an Ink Disciple, how could she have attacked the Ink Clan? Moreover, it was obviously unreasonable for her to attack the Territory Lord. To Ink Disciples, the Ink Clan was a supreme existence. Forget about attacking, they wouldn’t even have the thought of resisting.
However, at this moment, Feng Ying and the others were engaged in a fierce battle with the Ink Clan’s Territory Lord.
Martial Uncle Zhong frowned deeply. This was also something he couldn’t understand.
“Senior Sister Feng shouldn’t have been converted, she’s come back!” The Seventh Order Open Heaven Stage said excitedly. This was the only reasonable explanation he could come up with. He looked towards Martial Uncle Zhong and pleaded, “Please help Senior Sister Feng!”
From this side, it was clear that although Senior Sister Feng and the others had extraordinary strength, they were unable to kill the Ink Clan Territory Lord in a short time. Although the Territory Lord had suffered heavy injuries, the difference in strength was obvious, how could they be so easily killed?
On the other hand, seeing that the Territory Lord had been attacked, there were already quite a number of Ink Clans rushing over to help. Once Feng Ying and the others were surrounded, it would be disastrous.
A trace of hesitation flashed across Martial Uncle Zhong’s eyes as he shook his head and said, “Be careful of any traps!”
Just as the Ink Clan hadn’t expected these humans to be so bold, the Human Race also hadn’t expected this. Martial Uncle Zhong faintly felt that this was most likely a scheme of the Ink Clan’s to lure the Human Race into attacking so they could take advantage of this opportunity to break through their defenses.
If he fell for this trap, he would become the eternal sinners of Blue Sky Pass.
However, just as Martial Uncle Zhong’s voice fell, a sudden change occurred on the battlefield!
An extremely dazzling and pure white light suddenly blossomed, like a small sun that had suddenly risen. Even from a great distance, it was so dazzling that it was difficult to open one’s eyes.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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