Chapter 2801: Breakout!

"Zicheng, the human blood you got last time was pretty good. Do you still have some? Give me a share! Zicheng? Huh? Zicheng?"

At the end of the squad, a Saint Emperor was talking to the guy behind him.

But after talking for a while, the other party didn't respond.

Turning around, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

The man was gone!

Damn, there were ten people behind him—how could they all vanish without a sound?

When did they disappear?

"Lord Zhaoming! Lord Zhaoming! Something terrible has happened—Zicheng and the others are gone!" the Saint Emperor exclaimed in alarm.

Lord Zhaoming was the captain of their hundred-man squad, a peak Saint Emperor.

Zhaoming turned around and indeed found ten people missing, and he too felt a chill.

Ten people!

Not even a ripple, and they were gone?

"Where are they?" Zhaoming said coldly.

The Saint Emperor said bitterly, "I... I don't know! I was just talking to them, and when I turned around, they were gone!"

Zhaoming's expression changed, and he said gravely, "It must be those guys! They're hiding in this thick fog, secretly killing us! No, we can't keep searching like this, or we'll all die!"

Suddenly, Zhaoming struck out, hitting the void.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Soon, two other hundred-man squads sensed the commotion and rushed over.

"Where's the enemy?"

"Where are they? Zhaoming, what are you doing?"

The two captains arrived and found no enemy, and they were annoyed.

Zhaoming said solemnly, "Quick, check how many people are missing from your squads!"

The two captains were startled and quickly checked their squads, their expressions changing drastically.

Together, the two squads were missing nine people!

The most terrifying thing was that they hadn't noticed at all!

"This... what's going on?" one captain said fearfully.

Zhaoming said gravely, "It must be those guys! We can't keep searching like this. Notify everyone—we need to gather together!"

The other two captains nodded.

Soon, the five-thousand-strong army was all assembled.

Counting heads, they were missing over three hundred!

Everyone's face was dark.

"Fu Hai? Where's Fu Hai? He's... gone too?" suddenly a Blood Clan warrior shouted.

A strange look appeared on everyone's face.

The army had gathered, and those guys were still ambushing them!

Damn!

This was too much!

"Let's go! We can't stay in this fog!" Zhaoming said solemnly.

Everyone agreed.

So the five-thousand-strong army withdrew from the fog.

After hearing Zhaoming's report, Han Guang's face was ashen.

"Damn it! We wouldn't have lost this many even in a major battle! I will definitely kill those humans!" Han Guang said furiously.

Including the previously lost hundred-man squad, this Blood Clan Saint Emperor army had lost nearly five hundred men before even going into battle!

In their battles with the Tianyi Continent, as long as no Emperor-level experts appeared, it was hard to lose five hundred.

And this army was a Saint Emperor army!

Even against five thousand human Saint Emperors, they would dominate and never suffer such heavy losses!

The Blood Clan had strong regenerative abilities; the fiercer the battle, the harder they were to kill.

But who would have thought that against five Saint Emperors, they would be ambushed and lose so many in just a few days!

Han Guang's heart was bleeding!

But now he was in a dilemma.

He was severely injured and couldn't recover quickly; going in would be useless.

If he sent Chìlè in, he was afraid Ye Yuan and the others would just run away.

After all, Chìlè's divine sense was too weak to penetrate the fog deeply.

Unless Ye Yuan and the others appeared near Chìlè, he couldn't do anything to them.

"Commander, what should we do now?"

Han Guang's eyes flickered, "All of you, go to the opposite shore and blockade this fog! Once they come out, kill them without mercy!"

His subordinate's expression changed, "That would risk exposure!"

Han Guang said solemnly, "No matter what! Chìlè alone may not be able to stop them! Even if one of them escapes, it's fatal for us! Commander Luo Chuan will arrive in three days. Once he's here, it's their death!"

...

Inside the thick fog, Yang Qing was lonely and aloof.

"These guys are so stupid! Under the slaughter of the Azure Sky Saint Venerable, they don't dare enter the fog anymore!" Yang Qing said smugly.

No one paid him any attention.

Ye Yuan said solemnly, "They seem to be waiting for someone here! This means this Saint Emperor army isn't the whole force. We can't wait any longer, or not only will we fail to send the message, but we'll also die here!"

Ye Yuan felt that the Blood Clan probably had more True Emperor experts arriving.

The humans of the Tianyi Continent couldn't be so weak that two True Emperors could conquer it.

So they must be waiting!

"How many days until you recover?" Yang Qing asked.

"Three days!"

Three days later, on the coastline, over four thousand Blood Clan soldiers were on high alert.

Suddenly, five figures burst out and charged straight into the army.

Ye Yuan activated his Qiankun Sword Formation and instantly killed over a dozen Saint Emperors.

Under his cover, the others slaughtered wildly.

Especially Yang Qing—with each spear thrust, one person fell!

Seeing Ye Yuan's prowess, Chìlè's pupils contracted, and he exclaimed, "Impossible! This kid recovered completely in just half a month?"

But he had no time to be shocked; he flickered and charged at Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan and the others were too fast; in an instant, they had torn a gap!

Chìlè unleashed his True Emperor pressure and attacked Ye Yuan directly!

Ye Yuan sneered and directly condensed a Dao Sword in his hand.

Chìlè's expression changed drastically, and he retreated faster than he had advanced!

Because Ye Yuan's sword was already slashing down at him!

He knew very well that this sword had crippled Commander Han Guang!

However, Ye Yuan suddenly grinned, and the Dao Sword in his hand vanished, the terrifying threat disappearing.

"Just scaring you! See ya!"

The five turned into afterimages and flew straight toward the continent.

On the other side, the void trembled, and figures stepped out one after another.

Looking closely, there were as many as five thousand!

These five thousand were all Saint Emperors!

And the leading True Emperor experts numbered five!

"Commander Luo Chuan!" Han Guang bowed directly to one of them.

Commander Luo Chuan was a peak-level upper True Emperor super expert!

This ten-thousand-strong army was led by him.

Luo Chuan saw Han Guang and frowned slightly, saying solemnly, "What happened?"

Han Guang quickly said, "Suddenly, a few rebellious cultivators appeared on the sea. One of them condensed a terrifying Dao Sword and slashed my foundation!"

Luo Chuan said solemnly, "Where are they now?"

"Still in the fog. I ordered Chìlè to intercept them on the coastline!"

Luo Chuan said coldly, "Useless!"