Chapter 1479 Who is the spy, the Lord of Wangyue City

And the many strong men on the treasure ship were all ancestors from various forces, or people at the level of the supreme elders of the immortal sect. Naturally, no one would be stupid, so they also wanted to understand the key at this moment.

As a result, the atmosphere on the warship, which was already a little chaotic, suddenly became weird. Many people began to look around, looking at their companions with doubtful eyes.

Even the Yuanying strong men present were no exception.

For example, the arrogant Kuangdao Venerable could not help but shouted murderously:

"Hmph, which despicable villain leaked the news? It's best not to let me catch him, otherwise I will cut him into pieces and use him as a sacrifice!"

While speaking, Kuangdao Venerable's eyes were full of sharpness, and he swept towards the Moyun Patriarch beside him without any concealment. The meaning of targeting could not be more obvious.

However, seeing this situation, the old ancestor Mo Yun was unwilling to be outdone, and also sarcastically said:

"Hehe! In my opinion, some people are just crying wolf. People in our sect can escape, but they can't escape the temple. Naturally, they will not betray their clan and surrender to the enemy, but some independent cultivators without sects and schools may not be so!"

As the saying goes, killing people is to destroy their hearts.

When these words came out, all the independent cultivators frowned slightly.

And many people in the sects present were half-believing and half-doubting, and they subconsciously distanced themselves from the surrounding independent cultivators, as if they were on guard against each other.

As for the mad knife master, there was no need to say more, and he immediately scolded mercilessly:

"Mo Yun, old dog, if you dare to speak ill of me again, do you believe that I will chop you to pieces?"

"I'm not afraid of you!"

The old ancestor Mo Yun trembled his white eyebrows and shouted without showing weakness.

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For a moment, as the two powerful Tianbang masters confronted each other, the already tense atmosphere in the field became more chaotic, and a sense of tension spread rapidly.

Seeing this situation, Murong Xuanying's face was also not very good, and her pretty face was full of coldness.

As the leader of this secret operation, she was suddenly faced with such a big change, and her anger in her heart can be imagined.

But seeing that the situation was critical and the barbarians were watching covetously, she knew that now was not the time to pursue it. For the sake of the overall situation, she could only shout to the people present:

"The problem may not appear on the treasure ship. Don't be suspicious and lose your composure. Now we should work together to overcome the difficulties. It's not too late to discuss other things later!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the field was indeed eased.

Even the two Tianbang masters snorted coldly and said no more.

Murong Xuanying did not delay and directly ordered the elders of the Immortal Sect to control the warship to turn and fly rapidly to the side, obviously preparing to take the opportunity to break through.

Along the way, many wild beasts on the ground below roared continuously, and directly jumped up and flew into the air to block. Each one was extremely fierce, constantly waving its claws to attack the warship's defensive light curtain, as if it was fearless.

Moreover, there were a large number of wild beasts, and their strength was quite good. Almost all of them were at least at the Barbarian General stage, and there were many ancient beasts that were comparable to the Great Barbarian Master. It was really hard to guard against.

Looking down from the sky, the ground was densely occupied by wild beasts. As long as the warship passed, many wild beasts immediately gathered into a torrent and rushed over. The scene was really numbing.

Even the protective light curtain around the warship was torn by the wild beasts and caused violent waves.

However, as a dignified Lingbao-level warship, it was also a thing of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect. How could it be compared?

So with Murong Xuanying's order, the battle formation engraved on the head of the warship quickly lit up, and the vast spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered rapidly, forming a dazzling white light column, which shot out fiercely towards the front.

"Boom!"

The next moment, accompanied by a loud roar, the sky resounded.

The many wild beasts that originally blocked the road in front were cleared on the spot by the white light column. They didn't even have time to scream, and they disappeared without a trace as if they had evaporated from the earth.

Seeing this exaggerated scene, everyone present was shocked, and there was a sound of sucking in cold air. Obviously, they were all shocked by the terrible power of the warship.

Only Qin Tian had a calm face.

This warship is indeed powerful, but it is still a step behind the cannons of Lingxiao warship.

For the dense wild beasts, this wave of attack was fierce, but it seemed a little insignificant. The warship only rushed out a thousand feet away, and a large number of black shadows surrounded it, and the flying speed was hindered again.

Even the elite barbarians on the dark clouds behind were also chasing after them.

In desperation, the monks gathered on the warships naturally could not stand by and watch. They immediately used their magical powers and treasures to attack the wild beasts from afar. The field was filled with roars and a tug-of-war broke out.

At the same time, nearly thirty figures suddenly flew out from the vast mountains and forests around them. Each of them was powerful and flew in the air to surround the warship.

And the strength of the comers was at least at the early stage of the Great Barbarian Master and the Great Soul Master, and there were many middle-stage masters among them. The two black-robed men in the lead had already reached the late stage of pressure, which was comparable to the strong men on the Heavenly Ranking of the Human Race!

The two men were old men with white hair and a kind face, and there were powerful soul waves looming around them, obviously reaching the late stage of the Great Soul Master.

The other person was a tall, bearded middle-aged man. It was not difficult to tell from the logo on his clothes that he was one of the top masters from the Savage Continent, the current deputy patriarch of the Dark Moon Tribe, and the leader of the body-refining lineage, named Tu Gansui.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the people on the warship suddenly changed wildly.

After all, no one expected that the Barbarians would be so generous and send out such a powerful lineup.

You must know that according to the original plan, there is also a fierce battle going on in the capital of Yunzhou, but the Barbarians can still draw out such a number of masters for ambush, which shows their overall strength.

The only thing to be thankful for is that although the Barbarians are coming fiercely and their elite combat power has an absolute advantage, there is not much difference in their high-end combat power in the later stage. With the strength of the two Tianbang masters of the human race, they should be able to deal with it.

For a while, everyone felt relieved.

Just looking at the old man with white hair and youthful face, the human race camp was in a violent commotion, and many people who knew him even cried out in surprise.

This was probably because the old man with white hair and youthful face was actually the former lord of Wangyue Fairy City!

Seeing this situation, everyone was shocked.