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第一千五百八十四章 草包

"None of you stand there dumbfounded. That cultivator just offended my young master, and I've caught him alive. I'm going to treat him properly."

Wan Menghao's voice was filled with venom as he had long harbored resentment towards Lin Xuan for repeatedly mocking him.

What a scoundrel!

Who am I? A clown or a street performer?

I'll make you suffer, unable to live nor die peacefully.

I will extract your soul and torture it forever.

Wan Menghao gritted his teeth as he vowed fiercely. However, he soon realized something was wrong because the surrounding cultivators didn't move even after hearing his command.

"What are you doing? Didn't you hear me? Do you want to report this to the old patriarch?" Wan Menghao couldn't help but become furious. He had already been insulted and now his subordinates were disobeying him as well.

"My lord, it's not that I'm defying your orders," said a cultivator in gray-white robes. His cultivation was quite formidable—late-stage Core Formation—but he didn't mention his abilities; even his realm was slightly higher than the foolish young master's.

Wan Menghao hesitated briefly and his voice softened somewhat as he addressed this notorious demon lord, "Brother Daoist, what do you mean? With so many cultivators here, we shouldn't be unable to catch just one person… No, that man is holding a woman. Her cultivation is only Foundation Establishment, but she looks nice. Capture her alive and bring her back as a surprise."

The surrounding cultivators exchanged glances. The number of lecherous evil cultivators was countless, yet they couldn't match the young master's level of admiration.

"Lord, let’s not talk about that woman for now. That unremarkable cultivator seems to be at the Separation stage…" said the gray-robed cultivator with a bitter smile. However, before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly turned his head as if sensing something.

At the distant horizon, silver light flashed briefly but quickly expanded like an angry tide of waves.

Silver light and the shrill cries filled their ears as they looked out.

"What is this… a beast tide? Silver Fish Birds?"

The cultivators were dumbfounded, exchanging glances with pale faces. They couldn't help but be terrified by these demon birds, almost losing control of their legs.

"Quickly protect my young master and return to White Tiger City. Activate the city’s defenses and order all cultivators to form arrays to meet the enemy head-on. We must not let this demon bird enter the city."

A hoarse voice echoed in their ears. The gray-robed cultivator, an advanced Core Formation cultivator, despite his trembling legs, understood that they had no choice but to fight.

Fortunately, Wan Beast Island was incredibly powerful with countless traps and barriers. As long as they united, they might survive this terrifying beast tide.

Flight was impossible; they would only die faster.

Before he could finish speaking, he waved his sleeves, enveloping himself in grayish-black demonic energy. He stepped forward, pulling the terrified young master towards the city walls.

Seeing their leader take the lead, the other cultivators suddenly awoke from their stupor and unleashed their full power, fleeing like they had been set on fire.

Fortunately, they were close to the city gates. The ancient and powerful incantations echoed in their ears as the remaining cultivators guarding the city walls noticed something was wrong and activated the barriers without being told.

A blue protective barrier rose slowly but already displayed an ancient and profound aura.

Thousands of soldiers appeared, numbering over ten thousand. Wan Beast Island's defenses were formidable indeed.

There were also crystal cannons with longer barrels and larger calibers than those on warships, indicating their superior firepower.

As the battle loomed closer, the atmosphere grew more tense.

Despite the well-prepared cultivators, the Silver Fish Birds showed no fear. The saying "Man for money, bird for food" was evident here.

Their eyes were fixed on the emerald berries, but their target had changed to the unfortunate young master.

"Ahh!"

Cries of pain filled the air as slower-moving soldiers were swallowed by the silver tide.

Foundation Establishment cultivators in the Separation stage were like ants in a flood. Even if they fought desperately, it only created small ripples that quickly vanished, leaving nothing but bones behind.

Over two hundred soldiers perished, and then came the Core Formation cultivators with slightly slower evasion speeds.

The terror on their faces was extreme as they could barely hold off the demon birds. Like ants biting an elephant, their fate was grim.

However, fortune favored the foolish. Despite being targeted by the Silver Fish Birds, the young master managed to escape unscathed due to his swift companion.

Together, they returned to the city walls hidden behind a light barrier.

Only about seven or eight cultivators made it back, less than half of them, mostly Core Formation cultivators. The lower-ranked soldiers had all perished.

The crisis wasn't over yet, but the lucky survivors showed signs of relief. Just as they let out a sigh of relief, an unpleasant smell wafted through the air.

The old patriarchs were stunned and turned to see the unforgettable scene—the proud young master of Wan Beast Island was so terrified that he had lost control of his bowels.

They couldn't believe their eyes if it weren’t for witnessing it themselves. Men do not shed tears lightly, yet a Core Formation cultivator managed to reach such a state, making him an unprecedented and unparalleled figure. It was truly shameful to be in the same lineage as such a weak descendant.

Poor Wan Beast Patriarch, how could his descendants be so useless?

"Lord, you…"

The gray-robed elder frowned, his face pale with embarrassment. He struggled to find words. Despite the critical moment, everyone's attention was drawn towards him.

Wan Menghao blushed and wished he had a crack in the ground to hide under. At that moment, pattering sounds echoed as the Silver Fish Birds approached, clawing and pecking at the blue barrier with frenzied force.

However, White Tiger City’s defenses were far superior to those of warships. The first wave only caused slight tremors on the barrier.

A cultivator cast a spell, causing dozens of thick electric arcs to spread across the barrier, producing crackling sounds as thousands of Silver Fish Birds were electrocuted into cinders.

But this small number was insignificant compared to the vast tide. The Silver Fish Birds, fearless and determined, trampled their comrades' bodies as they charged forward. (To be continued)

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