Chapter 219

"What race is this?" Xu Qing does not hesitate at all, retreating while panting, and speaks to transmit his words.

"The Wanggu world is too big, with ten thousand races standing tall and numerous clans. It seems this is a type of Threadworm Clan. I vaguely remember seeing it in a secret file of the Intelligence Department. Let me think carefully."

The Captain's expression is somewhat confused, but he also turns and runs.

Seeing Xu Qing and the Captain fleeing, this alien race formed from the Sea Star Clan Chief's body grins and his body flickers violently.

Xu Qing's expression sinks, and the Captain's eyes shrink. But their speed is difficult to escape in front of a Nascent Soul. Xu Qing only feels a blur before his eyes, and in an instant, a roar comes, divine energy rushes toward his face, and an irresistible force surges. His entire body shakes violently, and he spits out blood. The Captain is the same.

But with the protection of Xu Qing's pendant, although they are thrown over a hundred zhang by the divine energy, they do not touch their lives. Only their internal organs are rolling as if tearing. If the opponent continues to attack, the pendant's protection seems difficult to persist for too long.

Seeing that alien figure stepping forward again, just at this moment, the sky roars, and a piece of blue fire suddenly falls, blocking in front of that alien race.

At this moment, the sky roars, the earth rolls, and pieces of fire sea fall from the firmament, currently burning the entire Sea Star Clan, and the clansmen on the Sea Star Clan island are now dying in large numbers.

But in any place of death, small threadworms crawl out from the corpses of the Sea Star Clan. This bizarre scene has long attracted the attention of the Sixth Peak disciples and also attracted Sixth Uncle's gaze.

And the scene of the Sea Star Clan Chief's change here is naturally also seen by Sixth Uncle. So, after suppressing the Sea Star Clan ancestor with one palm, he forms seals and attacks, causing the blue fire sea to descend and block that alien race.

"He is of the Iron Thread Clan!" While blocking, Sixth Uncle, who is coming rapidly in the sky, has his voice echo in all directions before his figure.

Hearing these three words, the Captain's expression shifts, and he speaks rapidly in a low voice.

"Xu Qing, I remember now..."

The alien race who wanted to slaughter Xu Qing and the other two looks up at the sky upon hearing this and suddenly smiles.

"I underestimated the sect here a bit. But with only one Nascent Soul, you are worthy to come and disturb my cultivation?" This alien race raises his right hand and points toward the sky.

Immediately, the wind and clouds change color, the momentum is magnificent, and the sound of war drums and thunder comes from the firmament. The rumbling sound is like the roar of a god, and the moment it spreads to all directions, three huge formation light circles suddenly appear in the firmament.

These three formation light circles are each a full thousand zhang in size, radiating a vast power, and at the same time, an astonishing teleportation power erupts within them.

Figures appear one after another from these three teleportation formations.

Appearing in the first teleportation formation is a group of alien cultivators with wings on their backs, entirely pitch-black, looking like crows.

Their appearance is of huge momentum, murderous, especially the one at the very front, whose gaze is like lightning, radiating a terrifying fluctuation of Nascent Soul cultivation base all over his body.

It is not over. In the rumbling of the second teleportation formation, a large number of figures also appear. They are all human-bodied with elephant trunks, each with an incomparably tall body, radiating a rich Qi and blood power.

The big man at the front also radiates the fluctuation of Nascent Soul cultivation base, his expression ferocious and incomparably cruel, making people look and feel defeated.

And the third teleportation formation is the same. At this moment, as it rotates rumblingly, dense figures fly out from within. They look even more bizarre, like pieces of seaweed, with triangular eyes. After appearing, as they sway, they whip up a storm, as if they can swallow the wilderness and blow up mountains, their momentum astonishing.

There is also a Nascent Soul fluctuation erupting within.

As these three clans appear, the Captain beside Xu Qing has his pupils shrink slightly.

"Six-Winged Ink Crow Clan, Mighty Elephant Cloud Clan, and Snake Grass Demon Plant Clan!"

"These three clans are not big clans, comparable in scale to the Sea Star Clan. Among them, the Six-Winged Ink Crow is an ally of the Seven Blood Eyes, and the other two clans are neutral."

As the Captain speaks, the three clans that have arrived do not say a word. The moment they appear, they head straight for Sixth Uncle, and their clans even charge violently toward the mountain body of the Sixth Peak!

They are actually not afraid of life or death, wanting to use their lives to shake the mountain body. And if one looks carefully, one can see small threadworms flashing past in their eyes.

These three clans, plus the Sea Star Clan, are actually all controlled!

Seeing Sixth Uncle's figure blocked and the firmament changing color, Xu Qing gallops again, and the Captain also moves away at full speed. If it were an early-stage Golden Core, they could still fight, but the opponent is a Nascent Soul, which is not something they can resist.

Even with the ancestor's calligraphy, unless it is a critical moment, otherwise the deterrent is greater than the actual use.

"I want to see how many times your protection can persist against my attacks."

The alien race transformed by the Sea Star Clan Chief smiles faintly at this moment. Just as his body is about to chase, the Captain suddenly turns his head, gazing at the alien Nascent Soul behind him, and suddenly speaks.

"You are Bai Li!"

"Iron Thread Clan Bai Li!"

Xu Qing's eyes narrow, and the alien Nascent Soul's expression reveals more surprise.

Being called out by the Seven Blood Eyes Peak Master here, he finds it interesting, thinking the opponent has some knowledge. But now, actually being called by name directly by a low-level cultivator makes him feel somewhat incredible.

"This time I really didn't expect that in this small place, someone would actually know me? You little fellow, a bit interesting."

"Iron Thread Clan Bai Li, sixty years ago, was once the peerless genius of the Iron Thread Clan, the seed of his clan praised as wanting to walk the path of the Ancient Emperor Sovereign."

"And later, for some unknown reason, he suddenly rebelled, wreaked havoc on the clan, defiled the Iron Thread Clan's holy object, brought down a catastrophe, caused countless clansmen to die shrilly, and subsequently defected from the clan, joining a mysterious organization called Candlelight!"

The Captain narrows his eyes and speaks slowly.

"Interesting, you know quite a bit of intelligence. Let me search your soul and see what else you know."

Bai Li's expression carries some surprise. His body takes a step and is about to approach. The blue light in the Captain's eyes shines, and Xu Qing also reveals madness, taking out the ancestor's calligraphy.

Seeing that they are about to touch, but just at this moment.

A cold snort comes from the firmament.

The moment this cold snort surpasses heavenly thunder and roars in all directions, a wine gourd suddenly rises above Sixth Uncle's head in the firmament.

This wine gourd is precisely the object Sixth Uncle has never let go of since his wife and children died.

The moment it appears, streams of golden sharp malevolent Qi soar into the sky. The exterior of the gourd even forms strands of weapon shadows, manifesting rapidly and spreading toward all directions like a phoenix soaring and a dragon dancing.

Looking carefully, one can see that these weapons are all-encompassing; knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks are everywhere. The number is so large that it is probably no less than a million, directly forming a vortex of weapon sea, destroying everything wherever it passes.

It suppresses toward the three clans.

In an instant, the Nascent Soul ancestors of the three clans summoned by Bai Li are impacted by this weapon sea, with nowhere to hide. All spit out blood, issue shrill screams, and their bodies are heavily injured and retreat.

Also heavily injured are the clansmen of the three clans. Amidst the impact of this weapon sea and the eruption of its malevolent Qi, their minds shake one after another, and their expressions change drastically.

Most of their bodies are torn apart, directly dismembered. The remaining ones, although they did not collapse at the first moment, clearly cannot persist for long, and their bodies begin to show signs of shattering.

Even faintly, a gaze appears in that gourd, carrying peerless ferocity, carrying contempt for the alien race, looking toward all directions.

Boom!

Clouds rise in the firmament, and the weapon sea pours down, as if wanting to destroy heaven and earth. All the alien races in mid-air are one by one incomparably tragic.

Seeming to feel it is not enough, Sixth Uncle forms seals and points at the Sixth Peak.

Immediately, the flames of the Sixth Peak sweep across all directions in an instant, completely enveloping the Sea Star Clan land and all the clansmen of the three clans who have fallen.

Burning everything, accelerating the refining, scorching heaven and earth.

"What kind of magic treasure is this, so much golden sharp malevolent Qi!"

Bai Li's expression changes for the first time.

At this moment, he cannot care about killing Xu Qing and the Captain. His body flickers and disappears, but clearly, teleportation is restricted here. When he appears, it is not in the distance, but in mid-air. As his expression changes, he is about to flee.

"The old man was wondering before, with the weakness of the Sea Star Clan, where would they have the courage to do such a big thing? It turns out that behind them is the Candlelight, which is wanted by ten thousand races on the Wanggu Continent and hated like a hyena, and a remnant has come!"

Sixth Uncle's voice carries anger and killing intent. With a wave of his hand, the wine gourd above his head erupts, forming a malevolent Qi storm, carrying an endless weapon sea, sweeping across all directions and heading straight for Bai Li.

Bai Li's mind shakes. Just as he is about to flee, Sixth Uncle has already approached, stepping on the weapon waves, and strikes down with one palm.

Amidst the roaring, Bai Li, unable to flee, reveals a bizarre glint in his eyes, turns around, and attacks, directly engaging in battle with Sixth Uncle in the sky.

The two's attacks cover the sky and earth, their momentum soaring, their sounds deafening, spreading to all directions, causing the cultivators watching from the surroundings to have to retreat, unable to get too close.

Xu Qing's expression is heavy. Relying on the pendant's protection, he raises his head and gazes intently.

The Captain on the side suddenly smiles at this moment. As he smiles, there is also madness and greed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that here, I would actually encounter the legendary Candlelight... I heard that every member of this Candlelight organization is not simple."

Xu Qing looks at the Captain.

"Candlelight is a notorious organization on the Wanggu Continent, born less than a thousand years ago. It is said that all members within it are cultivators who defected from various clans. The secret files of the Intelligence Department introduce that this organization claims to the outside world that joining them can share... the opportunity to become a god, and the condition for joining is to perform a bloody and terrifying performance. The better the performance, the more it is recognized by Candlelight."

"I heard that many years ago, someone in the Southern Wasteland Continent didn't know how to do it, actually used a god opening its eyes as a performance and joined Candlelight." The Captain smiles and looks at Xu Qing.

"It's a pity they didn't look for me. Otherwise, I really want to go in and see what the opportunity to become a god would be. Could it be a path of the Ancient Emperor Sovereign, or, truly becoming a god?"

"I don't quite believe it..."

"I don't believe it either." Xu Qing narrows his eyes, touches the ancestor's calligraphy paper on his body, and looks at Bai Li who is fighting Sixth Uncle in the sky.