Chapter 4375

"Senior Brother Xiong, what is going on?"

Cold sweat dripped down Lan's back. He flew to Xiong Yi's side and asked loudly, "Are these hundreds of thousands of disciples really my Fortune Gate's disciples?"

"How would I know?!"

Xiong Yi felt an indescribable joy in his heart, but he still lowered his voice and said, "I'm just using them to boost the disciples' morale!

As for the details … I'll have to ask Black Bear! "

"Let's go!" Prince Lan had a guilty conscience, so he was naturally nervous as he urged Xiong Yi.

Xiong Yi and Lan flew high up in the sky and were immediately spotted by the golden condor. The golden condor flapped its wings and arrived in front of the two before Black Bear. It transformed into its human form and bowed, "Golden Condor greets the two young masters!"

"Are you really the golden condor?"

Lan was in disbelief. After all, the golden condor's ferocious aura was much stronger than the demonic beast generals he had encountered before.

"Yes, this lowly one is the golden condor!"

The golden condor replied indifferently. Although it addressed Lan as the young master, it was Xiao Hua's demonic beast guardian. From its point of view, it was closer to Xiao Hua.

"Are these hundreds of thousands of Nascent Soul cultivators my Fortune Gate's disciples?" Xiong Yi asked again.

"Yes!" The golden condor nodded, "These two hundred thousand disciples are the Fortune Gate's disciples personally trained by Master!"

"How is that possible?" Prince Lan exclaimed. "Hasn't he been suppressed by Monster Monarch Biqingyu all these years?

How could he train so many Nascent Soul cultivators??? "

At this moment, the two hundred thousand iron-blooded army had already charged past Xiong Yi and His Highness Lan. The two thunder boats rumbled as they charged towards the depths of Bi Qingyu. Bi Qingyu's demons didn't put up much resistance in this torrent and were all killed!

Even if there were dozens of sixth grade demonic beast generals, there were still Severed Divinity Stage disciples among the Fortune Gate's disciples who flew out and killed them!

How could Lan believe that every single Fortune Gate's disciple had a higher cultivation than him?

"The one suppressed by Bi Qingyu wasn't Master!"

The golden condor replied, "As for how Master trained these disciples, he will naturally explain it to the young master!"

"Xiong Yi, Prince Lan..." At this moment, the Black Bear Spirit flew over. After calling out to them affectionately, he seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly kept his wild waves. He bowed and said, "Black Bear greets the two... Young Sect Masters!"

Seeing Black Bear being so respectful towards him, Xiong Yi smiled and said, "Now that you are a sixth-grade essence energy, this Xiong is merely a fourth-grade essence energy. You are this Xiong's senior!"

"I don't dare, I don't dare!"

Black Bear was a little arrogant, but he was only respectful. "Black Bear is only the Old Master's gatekeeper, I can't be compared to Young Sect Master!"

"Where is Master?" His Highness Lan asked again.

"I don't know either!" Black Bear laughed. "Master has already arrived a step earlier. I don't know where he went!"

"Si …" His Highness Lan was shocked, and cold sweat immediately appeared on his back.

"Black Bear, tell me honestly. You are already at sixth-grade essence force. Where is Master?"

Xiong Yi had a clear conscience, and there was only ecstasy in his heart. He understood that since Xiao Hua was able to nurture an ordinary Fortune Gate disciple into a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, and even a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, then as Xiao Hua's disciple, his future was limitless!

"Does that even need to be said?"

White Lion also flew over and laughed. "From today onwards, our Fortune Gate's disciples can do whatever they want in the three mainlands!"

"This is too inconceivable, too inconceivable …" Xiong Yi really didn't know how to express his incomparably wild emotions.

"Bear Palm Sect Master …" At this time, Ying Po also flew over and shouted, "What's going on?"

"Haha, my Master is here!" Xiong Yi laughed loudly. "These two hundred thousand Nascent Soul Realm disciples are all my Fortune Gate's disciples!"

"That's impossible, right?"

Ying Po was still alive, and he looked at everyone in confusion. He then looked at the little white dragon inside the fire pillar and said, "If Master Xiao is here, then who is being suppressed under the fire pillar?"

Black Bear Spirit shrugged and shook his head. "Old Master didn't say, so I don't know either!"

"Boom …" At this time, a burst of devil qi soared into the sky, and a figure flashed by. Bi Qingyu, a seventh-grade essence force great beast, was killed, and the commotion immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Is … is that Yuan Ya?" Prince Lan's eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets. "When did he become so fierce?"

"Haha, the fierceness is yet to come!"

Black Bear Spirit laughed. "Black Bear is about to swallow the sun, and Ya is Old Master's inner disciple, how can he be worse than Black Bear?"

Black Bear Spirit said in a low voice, "Xiong Yi, I boasted in front of Master that I would massacre Bi Qingyu!

You also know that I can fight alone, but when it comes to mobilizing troops, I'm not even fit to carry your shoes.

You have to help me!

Oh, these disciples don't know you, just give the order, I'll pass it to you! "

"Haha …" Xiong Yi laughed and said, "With these two hundred thousand disciples, why would I need to mobilize troops?

Wouldn't it be easier to just flatten Bi Qingyu? "

"Hehe, hehe …" Black Bear Spirit only laughed and didn't dare to reply.

Since Xiong Yi said so, he naturally didn't dare to be careless. He released his divine sense and began to pass down the order. Xiong Yi was even more shocked when he saw the two hundred thousand disciples advancing in an orderly manner. This was clearly an army that had been on the battlefield for a long time!

With such an army, who in the three mainlands could be the Fortune Gate's opponent?

Xiong Yi had never seen such a battle formation before!

Xiao Hua was also anxious. Seeing the little white dragon suppressed by the fire pillar and the Fortune Gate's disciples fighting on the battlefield, he sent out two hundred thousand Fortune Gate's iron army.

Back in the Ruins, when the Devil Race invaded, the Fortune Gate only sent out two hundred thousand disciples.

Those two hundred thousand disciples roamed the southwest of the Ruins, saved eight sects from danger, and defeated the Devil Race. Their fame spread far and wide.

Now, how could a small Bi Qingyu compare to the Devil Race?

Although these two hundred thousand disciples weren't all the original two hundred thousand disciples, the main force was still there!

Facing Bi Qingyu's demon soldiers and generals, these two hundred thousand Fortune Gate's disciples were like a flood that washed over the land. The several hundred thousand demonic beast cultivators who tried to resist were like small ripples in the water as they were annihilated!

The several hundred thousand demonic beast cultivators who were holding back the rear also hurried over to meet the battle!

"This …" Seeing such an unstoppable attack, Xiong Yi was shocked. He flew to the Black Bear Spirit's side and opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Not only were these Fortune Gate's disciples powerful, but their teamwork was also very good. More importantly, there was a cultivator who was better at commanding than him!

Xiong Yi had already noticed that after he gave out his orders, the Fortune Gate's disciples would complete their tasks to the letter. Moreover, they would also reorganize some details that he hadn't thought of.

Moreover, this situation didn't happen in one place, but in different areas of the two hundred thousand disciples.

In other words, there were many disciples who were commanding the battle.

At this point, Xiong Yi was too embarrassed to give any orders. He looked at the Black Bear Spirit and said, "Black Bear, Master asked you to command this battle … because he has a card up his sleeve. Why are you pulling me?"

"Ah?

Is that so? "The Black Bear Spirit naturally couldn't see the reason. He scratched his head and said," How would I know?

I'm just afraid of messing up Master's plan!

Then what do you think we should do? "

"Easy!" Xiong Yi looked at Prince Lan, then at the Golden Condor and White Lion. He smiled and said, "Just five words!

"Say it, say it …" The Black Bear Spirit urged.

"Bathe Bi Qingyu in blood!" Xiong Yi replied word by word.

"Hmph, that's right, massacre!" The Black Bear Spirit snorted coldly, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"Master is benevolent. If he wasn't forced, he would never give orders like this!"

Xiong Yi smiled, but the smile on his face was cold. He replied, "However, we lost more than half of our Fortune Gate's disciples in this battle. Do you think the Fortune Gate's disciples you brought will show mercy?"

"Kill!

Kill!!

Kill!!! "The Black Bear Spirit understood and shouted," Massacre Bi Qingyu!!! "

Naturally, there was no need for the Black Bear Spirit to say the word 'kill'. The Fortune Gate's disciples from the Shenhua Continent flew over and saw the corpses on the ground. There was no lack of humans among them. Their eyes had long turned red.

The lightning above the lightning boats were like swords, while the treasures below the boats were like blades. The blades and swords fell on Bi Qingyu's demonic beasts, reaping their lives every time. The demonic beasts' lives and blood were washing away the humiliation they had inflicted on Daoist Xiao.

While Zhai Xingzi, Xiong Yi, Ao Sheng, and Ao Zhantian were ecstatic to have escaped death, the three Beast Kings and the group of demonic beasts near Bi Qingyu's Heavenly Dam Water Prison were in a predicament!

These demonic beast clansmen who were gulping down wine, meat, and slaughtering demonic beasts as appetizers laughed heartily when they saw the appearance of the two hundred thousand Fortune Gate disciples. They thought that it was another free meal. However, when they saw the Fortune Gate disciples slaughtering the demonic beast clansmen, destroying Bi Qingyu's demonic beast formation like a hot knife through butter, and the two lightning ships approaching the Heavenly Dam Water Prison, they were dumbfounded.

"My eyes aren't playing tricks on me, right?"

Peng Jun looked at the light screen in disbelief and released his primordial sense. His primordial sense swept across the battlefield like a mountain. The killing intent of the hundreds of thousands of disciples almost destroyed his primordial sense. Peng Jun couldn't help but ask.

Ni Quan was also dumbfounded. "This … Could it be that the Dao Gate's cultivators from the Hidden Immortal Continent … are all here for Daoist Xiao Hua?"

"How is that possible?"

Bi Qing's body flashed with a five-colored halo as he replied coldly, "Even the entire Hidden Immortal Continent can't have so many high-level cultivators, right?"

"Then where did these humans come from?

It seems like … we didn't receive any information at all, right? "Peng Jun frowned.

"Hahaha, who cares where they came from!"

Bi Qing laughed loudly. "Right now, not only do we have Bi Qingyu's demonic beasts, but we also have the demonic beasts from Shrouding Sky Ridge and Ancient Bell Mountain. Why would we be afraid of these hundreds of thousands of humans?

Do you think these demonic beasts in front of us are pushovers?

I originally thought that this would be a feast, and these human cultivators were merely appetizers. Who would have thought that they would actually become a feast!

Brothers … "