Similar to Runshi City, Baoyun City is also one of the few major trading cities on the southern shore of the vast sea, and the difference between the two is only the power they belong to. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info Runshi City belongs to the Silver Star Sword Sect, while Baoyun City belongs to the Lingbao Pavilion, which is one of the main cities where the Lingbao Pavilion has opened up and traded with the various temples in the Wasteland.

However, since the conflict between the Qingxu Sect and the Wasteland, Baoyun City has been snubbed a lot. Although in a few days, large sea ships belonging to the Lingbao Pavilion would still travel between Baoyun City and Huangzhou, the most active maritime merchants were almost extinct. Although this kind of direct trade between top forces made Lingbao Pavilion make a lot of money, most of the low-level monks in Baoyun City who relied on shipping merchants for food lost their sources of income, and the market was greatly depressed.

And when the Lingbao Pavilion officially joined forces with the Qingxu Sect, Baoyun City became a transit point for Zhongzhou to send personnel and materials to Huangzhou, and many loose cultivators who did not belong to the Lingbao Pavilion either joined the Qingxu Sect Alliance and became cannon fodder in the war, or were expelled from important cities such as Baoyun City. And the entire Baoyun City was also completely militarized and managed by the monks of the Spirit Treasure Pavilion. Now the whole city has almost become a large military camp.

Standing a few miles in the air from Bowen City, Morn overlooked the heavily guarded city and observed the entire city's defenses. In order to fly over the vast sea without being detected by the enemy, Morn piloted the Phantom Ship this time. Although this warship, which was known for its speed and concealment, was slower than the Cloud Piercing Shuttle that Xin Luo had piloted, it took Morn six days to reach Baoyun City.

However, although it was delayed for a day, it was not without benefits. Until this time, Morn had entered the defensive circle of Baoyun City, and was still undetected by the enemy. This port city, which has gathered a large amount of supplies and hundreds of large sea ships, is directly exposed to Morn's sight.

Looking at the crowded harbor below, a cold light flashed in Morn's eyes. Just over three months ago, in order to show the sincerity of the alliance to the Qingxu Sect, the Lingbao Pavilion publicly executed the disciples of the various temples who had been ordered to come to trade secretly with the Lingbao Pavilion in this port. A moment ago, the Lingbao Pavilion was still extracting a large amount of resource wealth from the wasteland through monopoly trade, and regarded these disciples in charge of trade as guests. The next moment, these temple monks who came with good intentions were sacrificed to the flag. Although the Lingbao Pavilion's method was not very outrageous in the battle of top forces, as a member of the Wasteland Cultivators, Mo En would definitely not forgive this kind of betrayal and injury.

"With so many large sea vessels, Lingbao Pavilion is so big!" Looking at the scene of hundreds of boats competing below, a sneer appeared on the corner of Mo En's mouth. Now there are a large number of low-level martial artists in the port who are constantly transporting various materials to the sea ships, and there are many monks stationed on the sea ships, making various modifications and enhancements to the sea ships, it is obvious that these sea ships are not idle here because the vast sea trade is cut off, but are specially gathered together to prepare for the plan of the Qingxu Sect Alliance to conquer the wasteland.

Although it cannot be compared with a warship like the Purple Smoke Boat in terms of speed, defense, and flexibility, the sea ship has a huge advantage, that is, the carrying capacity is very amazing, which is not comparable to ordinary warships. After bringing together hundreds, if not thousands, of these large sea vessels, the Qingxu Sect Alliance could transport hundreds of thousands of monks and a large amount of supplies at the same time. As long as the Qingxu Sect Alliance can successfully bring these sea ships into Jinlong Port, then the comparison of materials and manpower between the two sides on the Wasteland battlefield will be directly reversed.

"It looks like the first battle is going to be here. Looking at the almost modified and reinforced sea ship below, Morn made a decision in his heart. Although he didn't know why Lingbao Pavilion was confident that he could send such a large fleet to Jinlong Harbor safely, Mo En was well aware of the impact it would have on the situation once the other party's goal was achieved. Although the vast majority of the hundreds of thousands of monks were low-level existences in the Qi Refining Period, under the command and integration of high-level monks, they were enough to form several large-scale formations with amazing combat power. These large arrays that condensed the strength of tens of thousands of monks could not only completely suppress the army of Wasteland monks, but also have a significant impact on the battle of the god-level monks, and they were definitely an important bargaining chip that could affect the victory or defeat of this great victory.

And judging from the fact that the monks of Baoyun City had almost done their best to serve these sea ships, the Spirit Treasure Pavilion obviously attached great importance to this plan, and was quite sure that it would succeed. And on the side of the temple, because the nails buried in Zhongzhou were almost completely uprooted by the Lingbao Pavilion, the Baoyun City side was heavily guarded, and the vast sea was completely blocked and controlled by the Qingxu Sect Alliance, so they didn't notice the enemy's plan at all. Or they are aware of it, but they can't distinguish the strength to attack across the sea. After all, the strength of the Wasteland Cultivators was no longer enough to suppress the Qingxu Sect Alliance after the previous battle with the Alien Demon Clan.

In fact, the lack of strength is also the reason why the Heavenly Killing God Monarch knows that the halls are not fully prepared, and he is still in a hurry to attack Wanyi Mountain. Only by defeating Wanyi Mountain and pulling out the enemy's support point in Huangzhou before the forces of the Qingxu Sect Alliance are fully mobilized can Huangzhou rely on the natural dangers of the vast sea to delay time and restore strength. Otherwise, if it drags on, the Qingxu Sect Alliance, which has stronger strength, can mobilize more forces, and can send a large number of forces to the Wasteland, and when the war starts again, the situation in the temple will be even more difficult.

"Come out. Wild Spirits. After making up his mind, Morn gently stroked his left arm, and the demon fox soul that had not been used for a long time appeared. When Morn was weak, this trick combined with shamanic skills of the wild demon spirit repeatedly self-detonated to help Morn defeat strong enemies. And after Brother Morn's rapid ascension, he didn't encounter a situation where he needed to let the wild demon soul desperately explode to deal with it, so he didn't use this trick for a long time. And now, facing the well-defended Baoyun City, Morn has once again summoned the White Fox Demon Spirit.

As soon as it appeared, the white fox, whose soul had been condensed like a substance, shook it lightly and divided into two strands, with a big tail as white as jade. In an instant, a vague mana completely obscured the space around Morn, transforming into a white cloud. After following Mo En's advanced Yuan Infant, the white fox demon soul, which was not very good, not only increased its soul power greatly, but also awakened the power of the nine-tailed sky fox, the ancestor of some fox demon beasts, and became a two-tailed white fox, and his illusion talent has been substantially improved. It was undoubtedly an important addition to Morn, who had little research in illusion. Like now, Morn has to prepare a large spell, and with the white fox's illusion cover, he can get enough time to prepare.

After confirming the effect of the illusion, Morn pinched the spell, and a ball similar to the Chaos Devouring Bullet appeared in Morn's palm, and at the same time, Morn and Vientiane began to continuously inject Chaos mana into the sphere. With the input of mana, the ball grew little by little, emitting amazing fluctuations in power. A quarter of an hour later, the ball, which was no more than the size of a pigeon's egg, grew to the size of a wheat bucket, and the violent fluctuations in power also broke through the cover of the two-tailed white fox illusion and emitted out. At this moment, Morn made a wrist and pushed the ball downwards with both hands.

"Chaos Destroys the Sky. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )