On the warship.
The many experts from the Song family were so frightened that they kept backing away, their eyes filled with fear as they looked at Ye Feng.
No one dared to step forward.
Ye the Demon was infamous for his ruthlessness and had killed countless people.
If they disagree, they'll slap someone to death.
Who would dare to go up there and die?
The atmosphere on deck was tense, like a taut bowstring.
Ye Feng's eyes were cold as he strode forward, his powerful and domineering aura pressing down on everyone, making them unable to lift their heads.
"Today, I will only kill Song Jingang."
"Those who don't want to die, surrender now."
He didn't want to start a massacre unless absolutely necessary.
"Damn it, let's fight him!"
Suddenly, dozens of people rushed forward fearlessly and activated the large number of spirit explosives they were carrying.
These are the assassins trained by Song Jingang, carried with him at all times, ready to die in his place at crucial moments.
A gasp of surprise came from the crowd behind.
These numerous spirit bombs weighed several thousand kilograms.
Once it explodes, the entire warship will be destroyed and reduced to ashes.
Thud—
A huge explosion rang out, and a terrifying fireball rose out of thin air, engulfing the entire warship.
The surrounding sea surged with towering waves, creating a deafening roar.
The waves rolled in, and the surrounding warships hurriedly retreated, fearing they would be caught in the turmoil.
boom--
All the flames were drawn back by a powerful force and continued to shrink.
Finally, a ball of light, as big as a fist, floated above Ye Feng's palm, as if he were playing with a ball of light.
He was completely unharmed.
A sea breeze blew by, causing his black robe to flutter, while the snow-white waves rolled behind him.
"A bunch of ants dare to try and hurt me."
"You Americans always like to meddle in the affairs of my Great Xia martial arts world, right? Here, take this and give it to you."
Swoosh—
Ye Feng flicked his wrist, throwing the ball of light containing terrifying power towards several American warships not far away.
The group of American warriors on the deck were terrified; it was too late to escape.
A massive explosion rang out, and several US warships were instantly destroyed.
The piercing screams continued to ring out.
One by one, American warriors engulfed in flames screamed as they leaped into the sea.
Many limbs and severed parts were also blown away.
The pungent smell of blood quickly attracted a large number of sharks to fight over it.
After the explosion, Ye Feng searched the entire warship he was on, but couldn't find Song Jingang.
That cunning fellow managed to escape in the chaos.
Ye Feng waved his hand and temporarily seized one of Song's confidants to begin the Soul Searching Technique.
Soon, his brows furrowed, a dark cloud settled over his face, and a flame of anger burned deep within his eyes.
"Xiaofeng, what's wrong?"
"Have you found Song Jingang's whereabouts?"
Beside him, War God Situ Zhantian noticed Ye Feng's unusual expression and realized that something was wrong.
Ye Feng casually killed the man and said.
"The one surnamed Song is not on the warship. That family is cunning and has tricked us into doing something underhanded."
"He has secretly left Hong Kong Island through a secret undersea tunnel and is now on his way to the United States."
"What!?"
The God of War, Situ Zhantian, was furious. His two sword-like eyebrows stood on end, and he clenched his iron fist tightly. He immediately ordered his men to search for Song Jingang in the nearby sea area.
They painstakingly sealed off the island for three days, but this guy still managed to escape.
“If Song Jingang succeeds in visiting the American martial arts community, where will our great power's prestige be? Won't we become a laughing stock in the international community?”
“This involves national dignity, so we must do everything we can to stop him.”
Ye Feng said.
"God of War, hand over Song Jingang to me. You lead your men to forcefully land on the island."
The Song family is too arrogant and must be eliminated.
In addition, he also needs to find out the whereabouts of his parents through Song Jingang.
The God of War solemnly patted Ye Feng on the shoulder.
"Be careful on the road."
call out!
Ye Feng rode on the Xuanyuan Sword and soared into the sky.
Just as Ye Feng was pursuing Song Jingang, the domestic situation was also precarious.
The black rain of death that hung over the Great Xia was falling harder and harder.
Many remote towns simply lack the resources to construct large-scale protective magic arrays.
The people living there were quickly wiped out, leaving no trace of their remains.
Nine out of ten houses are empty.
The town's streets and alleys were deserted.
The high-rise buildings were corroded by the rain of death, leaving only their skeletons, riddled with holes, a truly pitiful sight.
The asphalt roads, the shops on both sides of the street, and even the steel utility poles in the fields were all destroyed.
In less than three days, the Great Xia lost more than a dozen towns and the death toll reached more than three million.
Fortunately, some survivors were evacuated to nearby large cities in time.
High above.
Dark clouds loomed overhead, accompanied by lightning and thunder.
A sinister, massive altar, the size of ten football fields, floats here.
The altar is ancient and mottled, with many parts of the stone skin peeling off, revealing densely packed mysterious runes that flash with dark light.
In the very center of the altar, half of a huge, ferocious beast's head was visible, as large as a small mountain, covered with black scales, and with two curved horns on its head.
The ferocious beast opened one eye, but it had no pupil.
Its eyes were pitch black, emitting beams of black light, like the eyes of hell containing the black light of death.
It enveloped a large part of the sky, turning into rolling dark clouds, and thus brought down a rain of death.
Lightning flashed across the sky, and thunder roared everywhere.
Around the altar, in each of the twelve directions, there was a mysterious figure in black robes, constantly channeling powerful cultivation energy into the altar.
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