"Anan, how could the humans in this city have such terrible weapons?" At this time, in the camp of the commander of the sea clan army of the island of Hope, two sea clan monks were drinking leisurely.

A middle-aged man in a python robe spoke and asked a weak boy opposite him.

"Humans always like to figure out clever things. There is nothing strange about this. My elder brother Tengyi couldn't see these. He thought that the city could be broken with brute force. Humph, stupid!"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly when he heard this and said, "Isn't this a good thing for you!"

When the young man known as Anan heard this, he showed a solemn look: "Uncle Jiu, good things and bad things will only be clear until they win this battle. Now my brothers are waiting to see my jokes!"

"Haha, just them, hum, a group of guys with muscles in their heads!" The middle-aged sea clan showed a hint of disdain.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. How is our follow-up team going? This is a protracted battle!"

"We are coming one after another. At most two months, we can launch an attack. One can take down this city of hope!"

When Anan heard this, she shook her head and smiled, "No, no, no, we have to fight this battle slowly, otherwise it will be too easy to win, and my brothers will have opinions!"[

Uncle Jiu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed at Anan. He couldn't help but feel that it was right to support Anan. Although the other sons of Tengshe King were above Anan in terms of force, their courage and strategy were destined to be related to the next Tengshe King!

"Young Master!"

Just as the two were talking, a fourth-level sea clan ran in with a panic look on his face.

"What's up?"

Anan was very dissatisfied with the panic of the sea clan, but he did not get angry immediately. Being angry without figuring out the situation was a foolish move.

"What happened to our subsequent tribe members and sea beasts!"

At this moment, Anan and Uncle Jiu were also stunned. What would happen if their reinforcements were all coming from the sea?

"What the hell is going on?" Anan was surprised, but he didn't mess up. Instead, he asked without hesitation. As long as the high-level sea clans in his hands were fine, no matter how much sea beasts and low-level sea clans lost, they would not have any impact on his actions.

"According to the return of those tribe members who escaped by chance, a team of about 100,000 human monks ambushed them. Their team of two million reinforcements, the third-level sea tribe and the 30,000-level sea tribe, were almost all killed. He also fell into the sea and escaped by luck!"

"All two million sea tribes were killed? You said just now that there were only one hundred thousand humans, how could this be possible?" Anan was also very surprised at this time. If the 100,000 humans were all in the Nascent Soul stage, it would be impossible to defeat two million third-level sea tribes, but killing them all is a bit incredible!

"Yes, young master, these humans are not only well-equipped, but each of them is carrying a small cannon, attacking reinforcements. The cannons can be fired almost continuously. When our people react, half of the casualties are already!"

"How long ago did this happen?" Anan stood up and asked the sea clan.

"Half a month ago, the tribe members who escaped have been rushing for the past half month, and only arrived on the island today!"

"Anan, the situation seems to be bad. These humans dare to go deep into our rear to attack. I am afraid that the low-level people and sea beasts behind will be difficult to escape!"

"These people can quietly leave the Island of Hope. There must be a teleportation array they set up nearby. Humph, since they dare to go out, don't think about going back!"[

Anan's expression turned cold. It was too late to rescue the sea tribes.

"Go, send me an order immediately, search every island within a radius of tens of millions of miles, and be sure to find out all the human teleportation arrays. I want to make this city an isolated city and a dead city!"

Anan's eyes showed a deep murderous intent. The importance of this battle to him was beyond words. If he succeeded, no one dared to object to his inheritance of Tengshe King in the future. If he failed, he would be marginalized and even his life would be difficult to save.

If the Ninth Uncle around me had not been very old and had a very different age difference from his father, and had known to hide his strength and never ask about the affairs of the clan, he would have been secretly wiped out long ago.

The Tengshe clan, every Tengshe King, will attack his brothers, which has almost become a routine!

Humph, humans, no matter who they are, they will die this time!

Yi Cheng didn't know that his retreat was being cut off by the Tengshe clan. In the past two months, their group of people had almost fought every three days and made a big fuss every five days. They intercepted and killed no less than tens of millions of third-level sea clans, and countless low-level sea beasts, and even those fourth-level sea clans combined exceeded 100,000.

It was just because they relied on the small Yuanlong cannon and excellent magic weapons that they almost wiped out these sea tribes.

But after two months, the accumulated damage also made Yi Cheng feel quite distressed. Ten thousand yuan of infant cultivators lost their lives, and half of them were injured.

Yi Cheng also knew that they were going to return, otherwise they would be miserable when the sea tribes on the Island of Hope reacted.

After half a month of rapid movement, Yi Cheng and the others finally approached the island where the teleportation array was set up. This interception mission can be said to be quite successful!

"stop!"

There are still thousands of miles away from the Island of Hope. At the speed of Yi Cheng and others, it may be within a quarter of an hour, but Yi Cheng's heart inexplicably felt a little uneasy.

This kind of feeling is rarely seen, but every time there is an uneasy, something big happens.

At this time, tens of thousands of monks stopped behind Yi Cheng. Although they didn’t know the reason, over the past period of time, Yi Cheng’s precise command had already made them know that there was no need to ask questions at this time, they just needed to obey!

"retreat!"

Yi Cheng stopped for a moment, without any hesitation, and then led the monks backed down!

"Damn it, have these humans discovered our ambush? How could this be possible? How could he feel it if he is not in the God Transformation Stage?" Uncle Jiu looked at the image displayed by the surveillance formation in front of him, and a hint of anger appeared.

"Hmph, there are indeed some tricks, but if we let him escape like this, wouldn't we the sea clan be very capable!"

"Since you have discovered it, start chasing me. I want to see where they can escape! Let me continue to instruct the Haiyi tribe to go up and stop these people first, and the others will be surrounded from all directions, and not let any of them go!"

After Anan finished speaking, several sea tribes immediately left.

Yi Cheng is now leading this group of monks, flying at a speed of 300,000 to 400,000 miles a day, and it can be said that he has died more than most of the late-stage monks of the Nascent Soul stage.

But when no less than 100,000 Haiyi tribe appeared in Yi Cheng's spiritual consciousness, his expression immediately became solemn.

These sea wing tribes are extremely good at flying, and are even faster than the people around them.

Although Yi Cheng's own speed completely surpassed these Haiyi tribes, he is not alone now.

"Enter the island ahead and prepare for battle!"
Chapter completed!