Chapter 377

The harbor is huge, and as far as the eye can see, there are mountains of wooden boxes with seals on them, indicating what is inside and how much.

There is also a disciple named Wanbaolou, who is constantly carrying these wooden boxes onto the cargo ship.

The cargo ship was also very large, even larger than the cargo ship that the Yanlong Kingdom used for sea transportation.

Xiao Zhan took a look at it and estimated that there were at least 100,000 Wanbaolou disciples in this port.

At this moment, the young man who had just left ran back, and he smiled at Xiao Zhan:

"This senior brother, Senior Brother Ma Liang is busy, why don't I take you directly to meet him?"

Xiao Zhan didn't talk nonsense, and followed the young man around the piles of goods and walked forward.

The other four people have been following Xiao Zhan.

The edge of the port.

Xiao Zhan looked at the waves that kept hitting the shore, his eyes swept around, and he didn't see Ma Liang's figure.

Who is Maleonn?

The earliest members of the Temple of War.

He is also the first brother of the Temple of War.

He joined the mercenary corps with Xiao Zhan, and saved Xiao Zhan's life when Xiao Zhan was still a novice on the battlefield.

Xiao Zhan recalled the scene of the first acquaintance between the two.

Xiao Zhan asked him, why did you, a top student majoring in art, join the mercenary group.

Ma Liang's answer at that time was that the brush could not save lives and kill people.

Later, Xiao Zhan learned that Ma Liang's parents borrowed a lot of money in order to make up for his art studies.

So much so that when his parents were seriously ill, they had no money for treatment.

From then on, he put down his paintbrush and shouldered the burden of life.

But fate always seems to be against Ma Liang.

After the death of his parents, his only sister was also murdered by a wealthy young man.

From that moment on, he picked up the knife.

From then on, the knife could not be put down.

Xiao Zhan sighed and asked several Wanbaolou disciples beside him:

"Where's Maleonn?"

The five Wanbaolou disciples didn't speak, and after glancing at each other, they all retreated.

The next moment, I saw dozens of Wanbaolou disciples rushing out from behind the surrounding piles of goods and surrounding Xiao Zhantuan.

A middle-aged man walked over slowly.

He put his hands behind his back, and a pair of indifferent eyes just stared at Xiao Zhan.

"Who are you Ma Liang?"

Xiao Zhan didn't answer the middle-aged man's words, but asked again:

"Where's Maleonn?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said to the several disciples behind him:

"Pull Maleon up."

The disciples walked to the side, untied the rope tied to the stake, and pulled the rope upward.

After the rope was retracted for more than 30 meters, I saw that an iron cage was pulled out of the sea.

The iron cage was covered with seaweed, and it was still dripping.

In the cage, a man lay motionless.

He wasn't wearing any clothes.

Therefore, the bloody mouths all over the body, the festering flesh turned outward, and even the blackened bones can be seen at a glance.

Even, there were one blood leech after another, crawling through the dense wounds on his body, constantly sucking his blood.

His face was pale, without any blood, and his strong skeleton seemed to have only a layer of tattered skin on it.

Although he is not dead, he is already on the verge of death.

"You ...... Damn it!" Xiao Zhan's fists clenched, and his whole body trembled.

The murderous intent in his eyes was monstrous.

The middle-aged man said expressionlessly:

"Since you are Ma Liang's accomplice and sent it to the door yourself, I have no reason to let you go."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man waved his hand.

The dozens of Wanbaolou disciples who surrounded Xiao Zhan, immediately

Begin to close the encirclement.

The middle-aged man said indifferently:

"Hand over the things, or you'll be worse than Maleon."

Xiao Zhan didn't speak, just reached out and took the Daybreak Sword from his back.

He didn't even look at the dozens of Wanbaolou disciples who rushed towards him, but shouted at Ma Liang, who was dying in the cage:

"Maleonn, look at me!"

Ma Liang, who was originally completely unconscious, trembled his eyelids the moment he heard Xiao Zhan's roar, and then slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were bloodshot and blood-red, and as soon as he opened them, blood flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

His eyeballs were covered with a layer of blood, and he couldn't see Xiao Zhan's face clearly.

All he could see was an incomparably familiar figure, staring at him.

"Temple...... The Lord of the Temple......

Under Ma Liang's gaze, Xiao Zhan moved.

The True Yuan in his whole body was infused with the Daybreaking Sword.

The next moment, the sword was surging to the sky.

The dozens of Wanbaolou disciples who rushed up had not yet reacted, and they felt a series of sword lights crossing their bodies.

The next moment, they saw their bodies torn apart.

The middle-aged man looked stunned, and his pupils shrank sharply.

At this moment, he felt Xiao Zhan's true realm.

The pinnacle of the Celestial Mirror!

The middle-aged man panicked.

He looked at the cargo ship on the surface of the sea and was relieved to see that a figure had already stepped into the air.

In the early stage of the God King Realm guarding here, he rushed over the moment he felt Xiao Zhan's momentum.

But whether it was the early stage of the God King Realm or this middle-aged man, they all underestimated Xiao Zhan's speed.

In the frightened eyes of the middle-aged man, Xiao Zhan suddenly appeared in front of him and stabbed out with a sword.

The furious sword qi pierced through his body in an instant.

"Death to the madman!"

The powerhouse of the God King Realm who stepped into the air opened his eyes angrily, and slammed out with a palm.

A huge palm print blasted towards Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan's face was expressionless, but he just held the Daybreak Sword in his hand tighter.

Secret arts, all in one!

The Divine Emperor inherited his power and broke out in full force.

"Boom!" The black True Yuan flame instantly enveloped Xiao Zhan.

The air began to ripple, and the blazing heat ignited the piles of goods around it.

All the true element energy in the air was ignited in an instant.

The entire port was instantly enveloped in black True Yuan flames.

This powerhouse in the early stage of the God King Realm's face changed greatly.

He could feel that the True Yuan Energy in his body had actually begun to become extremely hot, as if it was about to burn with it.

"Bang!" Xiao Zhan stabbed out with a sword.

A huge black sword qi more than ten zhang long, wrapped in black True Yuan flames, instantly slashed at the huge palm print.

The palm print exploded in an instant, turning into countless black flames and bursting out.

A flash of black light.

Xiao Zhan had already rushed up against this early stage powerhouse of the God King Realm.

"Arrogance!" This God King Realm powerhouse roared angrily.

He had lived for more than a hundred decades, and he had never heard of which Heavenly God Mirror peak dared to make a move against the God King Realm.

He had to admit that the man in front of him was very fierce.

But so what?

He's a god-king realm!

Looking at the figure in front of him that was shrouded in black True Yuan flames, and looking at the long sword that had stabbed in front of him, he clasped his palms together, and pushed forward sharply the next moment.

Zhenyuan condensed into a ball and slammed into the Daybreaker Sword.

"Bang!"

A deafening explosion.

The entire port, all the Wanbaolou disciples, had already escaped from the port.

They watched as the black True Yuan flame spread throughout the port.

Their faces were full of disbelief

, looking at the two figures who had already fought to the surface of the sea.

"Temple of the God of War! Kill!"

A sudden roar suddenly sounded from all directions.

These disciples of Wanbaolou turned around suddenly, and they saw all over the mountains, all wearing black combat uniforms and carrying war knives in their hands.

They carry the sky-high battle intent, endless anger and killing intent.

In an instant, the members of the War God Temple raised their swords and pounced in front of these Wanbaolou disciples.

The battle began immediately.

Time goes back to half a month ago.

As soon as Xiao Zhan left Yunlan Valley, he received a message from a member of the War God Temple.

He and Ma Liang were arrested by Wanbaolou and trapped in Wanbaolou's port in Liangzhou.

After sending the message, the member of the Temple of War directly canceled all the data of the individual combat bracelet and destroyed the individual combat bracelet.

This means that he has no hope of living.

Xiao Zhan summoned the members of the God of War Temple as soon as possible, and he rushed here non-stop.

On the sea.

Black True Yuan flames burned brightly on the surface of the sea.

Xiao Zhan stood on the surface of the sea, looking at the old man opposite, his eyes full of killing intent.

This old man's name is Yuan Biao, and when he was young, he was also a murderous existence, and later offended people and had to join Wanbaolou to seek refuge.

He thought that he could easily kill Xiao Zhan.

But Xiao Zhan's strength made it difficult for him to calm down.

Obviously, he only has the peak of the Heavenly God Mirror, and he can actually fight with him in the early stage of the God King Realm for dozens of rounds, and he has not fallen into the disadvantage at all.

Yuan Biao's face was cold:

"Boy, I admit that you are very powerful, but the old man is the Supreme Elder of Wanbaolou!"

"Do you think you can compete with Wan Bao Lou?"

Xiao Zhan didn't speak, the true yuan of his whole body was injected into the Dawn Breaking Sword, and the next moment he stabbed a sword into the sea.

"Boom!" The sea water ignited in an instant.

Yuan Biao's eyes were vigilant, and he didn't know what tricks Xiao Zhan had.

"Bang!"

The sea water around Yuan Biao exploded instantly.

One after another, sword qi burst towards him, sealing his retreat.

Yuan Biao's pupils shrank sharply.

He immediately mobilized the True Yuan to form a shield all over his body.

But in the next moment, those sword qi suddenly exploded.

Yuan Biao was a little surprised, and before he could react, he saw Xiao Zhan's figure, suddenly passing through the sea of fire, and the dawn sword in his hand slashed towards his heart.

"Bang!"

Yuan Biao's protective body true yuan was broken in an instant.

A half-meter-long bloody mouth burst out of blood in an instant.

Yuan Biao's face changed greatly, and his figure flashed, and he retreated dozens of meters away.

He looked at the wound on his chest that almost split him in two, and cold sweat instantly wet his whole body.

He was furious.

But just when Yuan Biao wanted to fight back.

He suddenly felt that the true element in his body began to surge uncontrollably.

The original true yuan, which was still quite abundant, seemed to be devoured by something.

"Poof!" Yuan Biao spewed out a big mouthful of black, and looked at Xiao Zhan with wide eyes:

"What did you do?!"

Xiao Zhan looked at Yuan Biao coldly and didn't say a word.

The intense pain made Yuan Biao lose his mind, and his figure rushed towards Xiao Zhan in a flash.

But as soon as he took a few steps, his legs suddenly began to melt, and his skin began to fall off.

He could only watch as the black True Yuan flame ignited all over his body, and then slowly sank into the sea.

"Flutter!"

Xiao Zhan spat out a mouthful of blood, and the True Yuan flame on his body instantly dissipated.

He threw himself on the surface of the sea, as if his whole body was about to shatter.

Xiao Zhan's consciousness gradually dissipated.

The God King Realm is worthy of the God King Realm.

Rao is that he used all his secret arts, and he also attracted all the God Emperor inheritances in his body, and he couldn't win easily.

What's more critical is that his current physical strength and meridian strength simply can't withstand such a high-intensity battle.

"Hall Master!"

The members of the God of War Temple ran wildly on the sea, and the fastest one reached out to grab Xiao Zhan, who was sinking into the sea.

The clothes on Xiao Zhan's body had turned to ashes, and the skin on his body was extremely charred, as if it was covered with asphalt, and it was covered with dense cracks, some of which were even deep in the bones.

Blood is still bubbling out of these cracks.

The members of the Temple of War were all red-eyed.

The true flame of the port has been completely extinguished, and all the goods have been burned.

It was obvious that with the port as the center, there was no trace of true element energy within a radius of several miles.

It's like a vacuum...

Tens of thousands of members of the Temple of War formed a large circle.

Each of them was dripping with blood, and each of them was badly wounded.

But their eyes have been on Xiao Zhan and Ma Liang.

Ma Liang twisted his neck with great difficulty, looking at Xiao Zhan who was lying next to him, blood and tears fell from his eyes.

"Hall Master, you shouldn't have come to save me."

"Shut up!" A member of the God of War Temple glared at Ma Liang, "The hall master risked his life to save you, if you can't hold on to death, then you're sorry for the hall master!"

After speaking, the team member began to clean up the blood leeches on Ma Liang's body and bandage his wounds.

Another team member was also quickly bandaging Xiao Zhan.

Soon, Xiao Zhan and Ma Liang were bandaged like zongzi.