Mystic Eagle Island was ablaze, with most of the island reduced to ruins. Hundreds of mountain peaks had been flattened, and countless corpses lay strewn across the ground.
On a Sky-Supporting Peak over a thousand zhang high, Yu Shiyi had been pinned halfway up the mountain by a silver-glittering lightning spear. A bloody hole gaped in his chest, and blood flowed without end.
His face was filled with terror, but he had already lost all signs of life.
Wang Mengbin and the other three had pale faces, looking as though they had exhausted a great deal of their mana.
With Bai Yuqi's help in breaking the Formation, they had successfully destroyed it. The Kui Water Divine Lightning refined by Wang Mengbin had rendered outstanding service, and the Wang Family's Puppet Beasts had also contributed greatly.
"Quickly clean up the battlefield and rendezvous with the ancestor."
Wang Mengbin gave the order, and the Wang Family disciples acknowledged it before beginning to clean up the battlefield.
Wang Yingjie flew toward the Mystic Crane Wood. High-year Mystic Crane Wood was the primary material for refining flying treasures.
A golden light flew over from the distance at great speed.
Before long, the golden light came to a halt. It was none other than Wang Xiao.
"The master told you to quickly clean up the battlefield, seize the Cultivation Resources, and then head to Qing Yu Island to rendezvous."
Wang Xiao spoke loudly.
"The ancestor captured Qing Yu Island?"
Wang Mengbin asked in surprise. Qing Yu Island was one of the strongholds of the Golden Roc Clan. That it had been breached so quickly was beyond Wang Mengbin's expectations.
"Of course. How could the master be an ordinary person?"
Wang Xiao spoke proudly. He deserved some of the credit himself. If he had not infiltrated