Chapter 1928 - Overflowing with unforeseen events (2/2)

He knew that what was perhaps the most desperate situation of his life with the most frightful enemy had been encountered right in front of him.

House of Chaotic Storms, Young Master Bai.

Once they knew that this person in front of them was the legendary Young Master Bai, they naturally knew exactly who the two women at his sides were.

“Left has Wan of the Clouds, right has Xiu of the Heavens; wave one’s hand wind and clouds come together, shake one’s arm and the universe is tucked into one’s sleeve!”

House of Chaotic Storms, the three big shots actually had all appeared in the same place. It was really a marvelous spectacle!

Bai Chen humbly smiled. “How is it? My group of three has arrived at the same time as yours. I invite you three to my small house to be a guest, you three honored friends should not decline to give me this face, right?”

Li Wuliang’s hand gripped harder. The Horizontal Heaven Edge’s radiance was blazing even more brightly. Faintly, he said, “Since you’ve given us your invitation, how could we not see Young Master’s sincerity?”

Bai Chen couldn’t help but shake his head and laugh. Following that, he lightly waved his hand.

Wan’er took a step forward, faintly smiling sweetly. “Wan of the Clouds would like to move the Horizontal Heaven’s Edge, please.”

Li Wuliang’s group of three had their hearts go ice cold…

…

The Limitless Ocean’s war situation was still locked in a deadlock state.

Even though the soldiers of the big Western Heaven were defeated, the other four side skies hadn’t yet renounced the attack towards Heaven’s Leaf.

Besides Glaze Sky, which temporarily held back its troops without moving, the other three sides’ and Ye Hongchen’s strengths were all there, and they killed until there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. The entire Limitless Ocean had been turned over again and again for tens of times.

It wasn’t known whether or not it was the influence of the big battle beforehand, but at this stage of the war, both sides’ peak battle strengths had not appeared again from start to finish. No matter if it was the few big Sky Kings, Ye Hongchen, the Seven Golden Lotuses, or Blood River and company… in any case, none of the old established powerhouses had taken any action whatsoever.

These people were just like deities watching from over the clouds. With a cold and detached eye they watched the ordinary mortals campaign under the blue sky. Whether it was victory or defeat, life or death, none of it was taken seriously.

They only had the cool eye of a spectator.

Along with the continuation of the war, the number of people engaging in the war grew larger and larger, and also the number of people who had died grew larger and larger.

People were finally starting to look at the war and consider that maybe nothing was happening In this stage of the war…

It was simply a fight of life and death, winner lives loser perishes.

Ye Xiao’s subordinates in the Monarch’s Hall also had a portion of their battle strength go and participate in this.

Bu Xiangfeng’s Law Enforcement Hall, with the assistance of the Poison King, took the lead to enter the battlefield!

Bu Xiangfeng, this war freak, simply seemed like he was enjoying a sweet rain after a long drought that then continued on dangerously to flood somewhere with plentiful rain water. Entering the battlefield, he was directly just excessively excited in appearance.

“War is precisely the most optimal way to sharpen the grindstone of your cultivation and improve your martial skills!”

Bu Xiangfeng’s crazy argument was: “Boys, this is indeed your best opportunity for promotion after cultivating in secret! Missing out on this war, you may not have this sort of golden opportunity again, ah… Brothers, be it a king, marquis, general, or minister, riches and honor, glory and splendor, ah… hahahaha…”

“A high post and generous salary is beckoning. The nine underworld hells are also opening their gate unrestrictedly wide. In the end, whether you set foot in a dead end and have your spirit walk the nine springs or whether you still walk the way of life, becoming a duke or marquis for ten thousand generations, all of this depends on you brothers’ fate number in the end…”

This kind of troop barging through the whole battlefield astonishingly became a distinctive thread of the landscape.