Yellow Maple Island, a certain secret chamber.
Wang Qingshan sat cross-legged on a rush cushion, his eyes slightly closed. Azure Flying Swords floated all around him, slowly circling without cease, sword light flashing as the hum of blades rang out again and again.
After a while, all the Azure Flying Swords merged into one, transforming into an Azure Greatsword that slashed viciously at the wall of the stone chamber.
Rumble!
The restriction on the stone wall caved inward, then quickly returned to normal. The stone chamber shook violently.
Wang Qingshan opened his eyes, a glint of light shooting from them.
After taking several Nurturing Spirit Pills, the Three-Headed Cunning Hound had already fallen into a deep sleep.
After they took Yellow Maple Island, Wang Mingren led men to escort a batch of wealth back to Spirit Turtle Market and ask about the next step. Wang Qingshan, Chen Yang, and Lu Yuhuan remained behind to guard Yellow Maple Island.
Suddenly, a low horn sounded. Wang Qingshan frowned slightly, took out a Blue Conch, and struck it with a Hand Seal. Chen Yang's urgent voice rang out at once. "Daoist Wang, this is bad! Enemy attack! The people of Yellow Maple Sect teleported in through a hidden passage. Hurry out and meet the enemy."
Wang Qingshan could faintly hear a burst of explosions. After they took Yellow Maple Island, Wang Mingren had sent men to search for teleportation arrays and shut them all down. He had not expected there to still be omissions.
Wang Qingshan did not dare delay. He hurriedly rushed out of his residence. Battle cries rang loudly, and flames shot into the sky.
They had not held Yellow Maple Island for long. When Yellow Maple Island's Core Formation Cultivators teleported back, those Yellow Maple Sect disciples who had surrendered