Chujiang City faces the sea in the west and is the gateway to the sea in the entire Chutian area. Over the years, great progress has been made with the help of location advantages. There is no shortage of yachts of rich people parked on the shore.

It's just that today twelve nautical miles away from the port, the atmosphere on a yacht is slightly weird.

"Hmm!"

In the night, a figure snorted and flew out from the side of the white yacht, and if you look closely, you can still see a series of dark red blood stains flowing from his body.

"Buzz!"

The figure crossed an arc in the air, but instead of falling, it was suspended in mid-air contrary to common sense. At the same time, the whole body was full of light, and several streamers continued to rotate around his figure, looking from a distance as if the gods had descended to earth.

"Song Baichuan! Despicable and shameless! Do you dare to touch my Shi Kuan, aren't you afraid of offending the entire Jianghai League?"

The figure barely managed to stabilize its body in mid-air, but the corners of its mouth still couldn't help but flow blood, obviously suffering a lot of injuries. And his face was angular in the light of the shaking lights on the hull.

If Zhou Yang was here, he would be surprised to find that this person's appearance was somewhat similar to Shi Yun, they were both rare handsome guys, and that arrogance was the same.

Before the words fell, Song Baichuan, who was tall and lofty, appeared calmly, and those iron cone magic weapons surrounded his body, forming a magical force field, supporting him to move forward slowly, stopping at the opposite side.

It's just that now Song Baichuan's eyes are not mixed with a trace of emotion, and he looks at Shi Kuan as if he is looking at a dead person. is not worried about Shi Kuan's escape at all.

"The only one in the nine grades of the Jianghuai League's Yuan Transformation Realm is Shi Zhonggang's old immortal. Even if you are talented, you are only a second-class person. Twenty years from now, I might still be jealous of you, but alas, you won't live that time. ”

Yan Baichuan spoke categorically, he was already extraordinary, and now he was even more domineering.

"You can't touch me, otherwise you will provoke a big war between the Chu Tianmeng and the Jianghai Alliance!"

A few traces of desperation flashed in Shi Kuan's eyes, but he still resisted stubbornly.

"Hmph, so what. Yan Baichuan's eyes flashed with contempt.

"Jiang Haimeng is the only one who is difficult to deal with with the old guy. Without Shi Zhonggang, do you think Jiang Haimeng is still qualified to have the confidence to argue with me? Anyway, if I don't make a move, your foundation will not be able to be saved. Neither the Ziyuan Pavilion nor the Youyan Alliance would sit idly by. So where do you think Long Jiufeng and Duan Nantian's two old guys have gone? It is estimated that your Shi family has been wiped out now. ”

Yan Baichuan's tone was calm, but the message conveyed was extremely bloody.

"What!"

Shi Kuan's face turned pale instantly, and his body swayed twice in mid-air. But there is still the last glimmer of hope.

"Bixia Sacred Palace strictly prohibits fighting between monks, are you so unscrupulous to break the balance, are you lawless?"

"Hmph, we are all smart people, don't you know that the Bixia Sacred Palace only forbids immortal cultivators to interfere in the world, regardless of the infighting among the monks? Besides, the old guys of the Bixia Sacred Palace have not appeared for nearly thirty years, maybe they have already been strong outside. Don't count on them. ”

Yan Baichuan held the banter mentality of cat and mouse, watching Shi Kuan's face become more and more ugly, his eyes suddenly froze, and with a wave of his hand, the iron cones around him turned into two, two and four, and instantly turned into hundreds of slender iron thorns, overwhelmingly rushing towards the other party.

Shi Kuan is the second master of the Shi family, second only to Shi Zhonggang, but there is still a world of difference between his second grade and Yan Baichuan's ninth grade of the Yuanhua Realm. It's almost a one-sided situation.

Yan Baichuan couldn't help but feel happy when he saw Shi Kuan dying and struggling.

The Jiang Hai League led by Shi Zhonggang and the Chu Tian League led by him have been fighting openly and secretly for decades. During this period, the two sides fought for three years and fought for five years, killing and wounding many monks. The two have their own winners and losers. The hatred has long been as deep as the sea. Don't look at Shi Zhonggang's high-profile person, his brain is not very flexible, but he is really domineering with fire attribute exercises. Even Yan Baichuan didn't want to attack Qi Feng directly, and even suffered a loss in his hands.

Originally, Yan Baichuan became more and more anxious this year. He and Shi Zhonggang met opponents in chess, and they couldn't help each other, but Shi Zhonggang's nephew Shi Kuan was a rare cultivation wizard, and he had already broken through the Yuanhua realm at a young age. Long Jiufeng of his own Chutian Alliance is old, and although Long Qiu is a talent, he cannot be called a genius. The Duan family is good, and the lineage is in full decline, so much so that he has to pass on the position of the head of the family to a mortal girl who has not cultivated.

If this momentum continues, within 20 years, the Jianghai Alliance will completely overwhelm itself. After all, among immortal cultivators, the quality of a monk is far more important than quality, and a high-level monk is the lifeblood of survival. There is no shortage of certain power sects, and the tragedy of the only high-ranking monk who was wiped out by the enemy overnight after his fall.

At the critical moment, no one expected that Zhou Yang, who was suspected of being a master of the Xuan Realm, would kill him halfway and inadvertently help Yan Baichuan kill Shi Zhonggang. The situation flipped in an instant.

Yan Baichuan seemed to vent all his grievances over the years on the rest of the Shi family. Without Shi Zhonggang presiding over the overall situation, Shi Kuan was simply innocent and cute, and he was fooled by a little trick.

"Head of the house!"

After the miserable howl, Yan Baichuan's figure slowly flew back to the deck, the needle-like magic weapon had reshrunk and fell into his hand, and the other hand was holding the spirit of Shi Kuan's fall. Seeing this, the others called respectfully.

At this time, there were nearly a hundred broken entities on the entire deck, all of which were the side branch bloodlines of the historians, far or near. The fighting method between immortal cultivators is far more cruel than that of mortals, and there are almost no corpses as far as the eye can see, and a strong bloody aura comes to the face.

"Let go of me, you won't end well, my grandfather will kill you, and then refine your spirit!"

There was shouting and scolding from afar. Yan Baichuan turned around and found several subordinates walking towards the eldest young master Shi Yun. The last time he fought with Zhou Yang, the injuries caused by him had not healed, and his body was fine, but he was still unable to mobilize his true qi.

"Head of the house, what should he do?"

One of his men stepped forward and respectfully asked.

"Hmph, Young Master Shi, your grandfather will never come. If you hadn't caused trouble for him, you historians and Jiang Haimeng would not have fallen to this point. It's only to blame that you messed with someone you shouldn't have messed with. ”

Yan Baichuan looked at Shi Yun like a trophy, and then his eyes narrowed and he said, "This naïve boy can't make the climate." Disfigured him, broke his legs, abolished his cultivation, and threw him into the sea to feed the fish. Whether you survive or not depends on your luck. Others in the province blamed me for being too ruthless. ”

When Shi Yun heard this, his face instantly lost his blood.

Tiantai of Chujiang University——

"Zhou Yang! Damn, it's that Zhou Yang again!"

Ye Feng slammed his fist on the cement, and no longer scolded regardless of his demeanor.

"What's so good about him, I, Ye Feng, must defeat him, definitely!"