Three thousand miles away from Aoba Island, there is a five-pointed star-shaped island surrounded by several circles of coral reefs.

In the lagoon in the middle of the island, dozens of stilt houses stood tall, and human figures could be seen swaying faintly. In the shallow waters around the island, large patches of colorful rainbow-like lights flashed, and in the clear sea water, countless colorful seashells opened their shells and swallowed the floating algae in the sea water.

Colorful clams are a common seafood in the Fallen Star Ocean. The shell meat is tender and delicious, and is a common delicacy in the islands of the Fallen Star Ocean. The shells can also produce colorful pearls with bright colors. Although they are not precious medicinal herbs or materials for refining weapons, they are fanatically sought after by countless beauty-loving women in the Fallen Star Ocean because of their gorgeous colors.

Therefore, the colorful clams are a very good economic organism, and the cultivation of colorful clams on Aoba Island is monopolized by the Du family.

And because the seven-colored shells are not rare natural treasures or magical medicines, the Du family's shell farm is only guarded by two or three members of the side branches, who command more than twenty family guards and more than two thousand workers responsible for collecting the seven-colored shells.

On the small island, in a stilt house in the middle, three members of the Du family who were in charge of the place sat quietly on a cushion, with their five heads facing the sky, silently practicing their skills, circles of green air currents as big as bluestones slowly swirled around them, making their skin faintly green.

The Du family's clan's martial art, the "Qingyu Xuan Gong", draws on the spiritual essence of heaven and earth with the properties of earth and stone. It can strengthen the body and enhance the soul. It is a relatively unconventional spiritual practice that focuses on physical cultivation.

Therefore, no matter whether it is secret techniques or close combat, the disciples of the Du family are outstanding in the sea area within a million miles in radius. This is the greatest reliance of the Du family in firmly controlling Qingye Island for countless years.

These three members of the Du family's collateral clan have already cultivated to the state where their bodies are as hard as earth and stone. Although they have only reached the peak of the An Shen Realm, ordinary cultivators of the same level holding sharp weapons find it difficult to break their bodies at all. Even when facing cultivators at the initial stage of the Li Ming Realm, they can still withstand a few moves.

The early warning information from Aoba Island has been transmitted, and the three people already know that a large number of desperadoes have recently sneaked into the waters around Aoba Island.

But the three of them did not take the tribe's warning seriously.

After all, the seven-colored shells were not rare, and even if those desperate criminals wanted to choose a target to attack, they would not place it here. So the three of them were relieved to do their daily merits, quietly breathing in the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, and silently practicing.

High in the sky, Hu Dali, who had transformed into a half-human, half-demon form with four huge wings on his back, was floating in the air with his bare arms, his wings fluttering gently. The white gale wrapped around his body, rolling up the thick clouds around him and hiding his figure.

"It's such a headache. So many messy people have rushed in all at once. No one is willing to obey anyone else. They are running around like hornets in an explosive nest. Sooner or later, trouble will arise." Hu Dali stroked the thick stubble on his chin and muttered solemnly, "If Tian Ge'er was here... well, Tian Ge'er is very cunning. I am an honest person and I can't guess what he is thinking."

"If it's Fox Elder... Fox Elder has taught us that if things are complicated and we don't know what to do for a moment, the most appropriate thing to do is to hide, save our lives, and then take advantage of the opportunity to act."

"Let's do it!" Hu Dali muttered in a low voice.

Taking a deep breath, Hu Dali flapped his wings vigorously and flew up to the sky, reaching a height of more than 30 miles above the ground at the fastest speed. Hu Dali circled his body, aimed at the five-pointed star-shaped island below, and dived down rapidly while spinning his body.

While diving, Hu Dali flapped his wings with all his strength.

His body rubbed against the air rapidly, causing a blinding white light to blast straight down.

In the stilt house, three members of the Du clan heard a sharp sound of breaking air. They were suddenly awakened from their meditation and hurriedly took out from their sleeves spiritual tools for transmitting sound and several small flags that controlled the formation that protected the island.

Hu Dali came too fast, like a meteor falling from the sky. Before the three of them could send a warning to the Du family headquarters or activate the protective formation, Hu Dali had already smashed the roof and blew up the entire stilt house.

The three Du clan members fell into the lagoon in the center of the island with their bones shattered and vomiting blood. Hu Dali pounced on one of them and snatched the communication magic weapon from his hand. He carefully placed the horn-shaped magic weapon in his hand and examined it for a while. Hu Dali smiled and said, "Whether we can live a peaceful life these days depends on you."

"Be quiet, don't talk or move around, or else Master Tiger might accidentally crush your heads, and that would be really bad!"

Hu Dali flew up and stood on a stilt house. He said to the trembling workers in all directions: "Master Hu came here just to find a place to stay temporarily. As long as everyone cooperates obediently, doesn't move or talk nonsense, and doesn't ask around, you will all be safe!"

A dozen guards from the Du family roared and rushed out of the stilt houses where they lived at the same time. Various spiritual weapons emitted rays of light and came towards Hu Dali to kill him.

Hu Dali snorted coldly, and a white mysterious light suddenly appeared around him. All the flying knives, flying swords and other spiritual weapons flying towards him suddenly flashed after touching the mysterious light, and suddenly appeared on the sea more than ten miles away.

The distance was too far. These guards were only at the level of the Gathering Spirit Realm. They could only rely on the spiritual energy in their bodies to control their spiritual weapons to hurt people at a distance of at most a hundred feet. Hu Dali used his innate spatial magical power to throw their weapons more than ten miles away, and they immediately severed their connection with their spiritual weapons.

More than a dozen spiritual weapons fell into the sea and quickly sank to the bottom.

The Du guards who were stationed in the shell field shouted in unison, and a large amount of light rose from their feet at the same time. They stepped on the surface of the lagoon and rushed towards Hu Dali with bloodshot eyes.

This place is three thousand miles away from the mainland of Aoba Island. Without ships, they have no way to escape.

Apart from fighting with Hu Dali, what else can they do?

The Du family has strict rules. If they escape in the face of a battle, not only will they be in trouble, but their relatives and children will also be punished.

Hu Dali laughed a few times, and suddenly dozens of bandits jumped out from the sea around them. They laughed loudly and surrounded the Du guards in a joking manner.

Hu Dali waved his hand lazily and said calmly, "They are all a bunch of poor people with little money. Don't kill them. Keep them. Imprison them separately and find a way to get some information from them about the Du family."

Playing with the exquisite signal horn, Hu Dali came to a member of the Du family's collateral branch.

Crouching beside the shattered Du clan member with a smile on his face, Hu Dali said gently, "Thank you for your help, brother. We will borrow your shell field to stay for a few days. We also need you to send a message to the clan every day saying 'all is well'!"