Everything seemed to have descended into chaos.
But for the White Night Clan, this wasn't a catastrophe that would wipe them out. It was just trouble, nothing more.
The White Night Clan's true experts were hidden in two places. One was Night King Star. Aside from the sleeping Di Jiang Night King, several old monsters there possessed battle power of three to four hundred thousand. They were all being held up by the experts among the pirate crews belonging to the Leien Battle Group. The other place was the White Night Clan's Ancestor Land. There had originally been a Star Envoy-level powerhouse there, but unfortunately, the Sixth Continent had killed him.
Even so, the White Night Clan's Ancestor Land still had an Enlightenment Realm expert whose battle power was close to 450,000.
Several experts were hidden in the Ancestor Land. Any one of them could sweep through all the pirates in the White Night Flow Realm.
In the White Night Clan's eyes, the pirates might be numerous, but they were all cannon fodder.
Beneath the stone stele in the Ancestor Land, several ancient figures opened their eyes. One rose to his feet. "I'll go take care of this."
Just as he was about to leave, the stone stele in the Ancestor Land suddenly changed. Beams of light shot up from beneath the ground, sealing off the area.
The figure in the middle abruptly opened his eyes wide. "The protective formation around the stele!" He suddenly looked to his right at the old man who, like them, guarded the stele. The old man opened his eyes and spoke in a weary voice. "The White King Lineage shouldn't be wiped out."
The figure in the middle spoke coldly. "You were graciously permitted to join the Night King Lineage, yet you still want