Conquering Fasnuo Province

Xue Bai is worthy of flying Soul Master. He flies very fast in the sky and dodges three energy balls in the blink of an eye.

However, those three purple balls seemed to have spiritual powers and turned back halfway.

Then, they and the remaining five energy balls formed a pincer attack from the front and back, blocking all Xue Bai's evasion routes.

Xue Bai's heart sank.

Below, Xia Yang raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Want to hide?"

He clasped his fingers and shouted coldly, "I'll see how you hide, then explode."

"Boom--!!!"

Eight purple balls exploded simultaneously.

Not sequentially, but simultaneously.

The dazzling purple light instantly swallowed up Snow Eagle's figure, and the shock wave of the explosion ripped out a spherical cavity visible to the naked eye in the air.

The air waves pressed downward, denting the sea surface around the main ship, forming a short-term depression.

On the port pier, many people were staggered back by the strong wind.

Su Wen raised his hand to cover his face, staring through his fingers at the purple smoke cloud in the sky that had not yet dissipated.

"City Lord He..."

The captain City Defense Force asked in a trembling voice.

"Should... it be okay?"

The other person answered without any confidence.

Suddenly a green light burst out from the smoke.

"Sixth Soul Skill: Divine Wind Bodyguard--!"

Xue Bai's roar was filled with irrepressible pain.

Immediately afterwards, the green light surged and turned into a hurricane, forcibly tearing apart the smoke and clouds in the sky, revealing the embarrassed figure of Xue Bai inside.

At this time, Xue Bai's Snow Eagle True Body has been destroyed, and he has returned to his human form.

Moreover, nearly half of the wings on his back were missing, and the feathers mixed with blood kept falling down.

Xue Bai's clothes were in tatters, and his exposed skin was full of scorch marks and tears.

He was hanging in mid-air, teetering on the edge, with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.

"Pfft--"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Xue Bai raised his hand to wipe it away, his eyes fixed on Xia Yang's face, and he squeezed out a few words between his teeth.

"Hun... Douluo..."

"From today on."

Xia Yang stopped looking at him, turned to the port that was getting closer and closer, and said, "Vast Sea City belongs to me."

Then, the voice of Xia Yang spread across the sea.

"You can get out."

"Go back and tell Ge Long that I, Xia Yang, am waiting for him here!"

After saying that, Xia Yang waved his hand behind him.

The command flag on the main ship's mast swung, the speed of the entire fleet suddenly increased, and the sound of breaking waves suddenly intensified.

Xue Bai shook in the air.

He looked down at his trembling hands, and then at the subordinates at the port who were looking up blankly.

The last trace of luck was shattered.

So, Xue Bai struggled to flap its wings again, turned around and flew away in the north direction of Vast Sea City, and soon turned into a small dot in the sky.

The port suddenly fell into dead silence.

It wasn't until Xue Bai completely disappeared that someone murmured, "City Lord... is gone?"

"Gone."

Su Wen looked back with a complex expression.

The crowd suddenly became commotion.

"Then what should we do?!"

"Who is that person on the other side?"

"Sea Soul Master... it seems to be all Sea Soul Master!"

A Soul Master with better eyesight said in a trembling voice, "Those standing on the boat, Soul Power's breath is all Sea Soul Master! The leader said... we have to wait for Marshal Ge Long?"

"A pirate?"

"How is it possible? Where are there so many pirates? It's obvious that someone has conquered all Sea Soul Master!"

In an instant, the surrounding discussions, panicked inquiries, and bewildered arguments blended into one.

Some people in City Defense Force began to retreat quietly, first a few, then a dozen.

I don't know who took off Heaven Dou Empire's standard leather armor first, threw it into the sea, turned around and squeezed into the crowd.

As if contagious, the sounds of armor being removed and weapons being discarded were heard one after another.

Within a moment, most of the city defense soldiers originally lined up had dispersed.

Most of the others looked panicked and huddled in the corner of the pier.

Behind Su Wen, a young white-robed guard asked in a low voice, "Bishop, we..."

"Wait."

Su Wen interrupted him, straightened the cuffs of his black robe, and said, "We are Spirit Hall's people."

"As long as they don't take the initiative to intervene, no matter who occupies Vast Sea City, they won't touch us easily."

After saying that, Su Wen raised his eyes and looked at the fleet that was already close at hand.

The first few warships to dock had already lowered their gangways.

The black Soul Master surged onto the pier like a tide, with neat steps and weapons in hand, but no one made any noise.

There was only the dull sound of armor rubbing against the ground, dense and dense, making people breathless.

Xia Yang disembarked last.

When he stepped onto the stone slab of the dock, Su Wen clearly saw that this young man was indeed a Soul Douluo.

Eyes facing each other.

Su Wen nodded slightly as a courtesy.

Xia Yang's eyes stayed on his black robe for a moment, then moved away, looking at the lights in the city that were gradually lighting up in the dusk.

Vast Sea City, the owner has changed.

After Xia Yang led his troops to attack Vast Sea City, everyone was busy for a period of time.

Take over all affairs in the city, gather the original defenders, and continue to capture the surrounding small towns...

Each of these things requires manpower to arrange and implement them.

However, most of these tedious specific tasks were handled by his subordinates, and Xia Yang himself felt at ease.

On this day, in the City Lord Manor of Vast Sea City, Xia Yang, his mother Huo Yang, and Bishop Su Wen from this city were sitting together drinking tea.

"It turns out you are Huo Yang Bishop. I have long admired your name."

Su Wen said respectfully.

Huo Yang shook his head and said, "That is all in the past."

"Today, I am no longer a Spirit Hall person. Besides, when I left Spirit Hall, I was just a Black-Clothed Bishop. My status is almost the same as that of Su Bishop. How can I be considered famous?"

Su Wen put down the tea cup and explained seriously, "Bishop may not be clear about the fire. Over the years, the efficacy of Whale Rubber has been spread among Soul Master World."

"Judging from the message sent by Spirit Hall Headquarters, the discovery of Whale Rubber is credited to your name."

"Therefore, your reputation within the Spirit Hall is still quite high."

"Me?"

Huo Yang was stunned for a moment, then looked at his son Xia Yang beside him.

"How could I discover Whale Rubber?"

"That was clearly handed in by my son Xia Yang."

"Why, Yang'er was not mentioned in the Spirit Hall's report?"

The mother and son's eyes met. Xia Yang shook his head slightly, indicating that his mother didn't need to say more.

Su Wen saw this, considered it and said, "The reason for this... I'm not sure yet."

"It's just that in the document issued by the headquarters, it is true that only Huo Bishop's name is mentioned, and Mr. Xia Yang's name does not appear."

"They have gone too far!"

Huo Yang's face darkened and he said, "I would rather have my reputation rest on me, a person who has left Spirit Hall long ago, than let Yang'er get the recognition he deserves."