A trace of joy flashed across the face of the Siren Emperor, and he continued to be immersed in cultivation. Before the human race counterattacks, he must completely stabilize the magic power in his body.￠￡￠￡,
In a certain hall of the Sea Palace, a ray of green light flew over, and the figure of Qingqin appeared.
In the main hall was a large teleportation array. A man in gray robe with a slightly crooked nose was guarding the teleportation array. When he saw the green bird coming, he raised his hands and bowed.
Qingqin's long sleeves waved in the air, and a green talisman swiveled into the hands of the man in gray robe.
"Brother Qingqin, what is this?" A man in gray robe saw the words on the messenger talisman in his hand, his face became gloomy and he asked quickly.
"Don't ask any more questions. Quickly inform the elders outside to lead his soldiers back to Fanghai Palace as quickly as possible. This is the order of the Demon Emperor and must not be mistaken!" Qingqin said calmly.
Hearing this, the man in gray robe did not dare to say anything more and immediately activated the teleportation formation.
Not long after, the forces of the Sea Palace and the Sea Clan forces scattered throughout the Canghai Domain began to evacuate, and they continued to gather towards the location of the Sea Palace.
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In a certain mountain range covered with Optimus Stone Pillars in Yunchuan Continent, there is thick black mist everywhere.
Looking from a distance, one can vaguely see a huge gray-white round mountain like a head lying among the stone pillars. This is where the largest sect in Yunchuan, the Yuanmomen Mountain Gate, is located.
When the Yunchuan Alliance was formed, its headquarters was located in the Yuan Mo Sect.
At this time, in the main hall of the main peak of Yuanmo Sect, all the main figures of the Yunchuan Alliance were gathered together.
Sitting side by side on the main seat of the hall is a middle-aged man in black robes and a handsome scholar in white robes. They are the two fake alchemy monks with the highest cultivation level in the Yunchuan human race. Yuan Mo and A man named Mo.
On both sides of the hall, there were dozens of human monks sitting in different costumes.
The two leaders were apparently the old man surnamed Yan from the Barbarian Ghost Sect, and Murong Xuan from the Hua Yizong.
Regardless of the sect's power or personal strength, the old man surnamed Yan is naturally not qualified to sit in this position. However, the eyes of those present looking at him were full of kindness, and no one dared to raise any objections.
In addition, there are also the crystallization stage elders of the other four major sects of Daxuan Kingdom, as well as the leaders or elders of well-known major sects in Yunchuan Continent such as the Valley Master of Lieyang Valley, the Stone Fairy of Wanmiao Sect, etc.
"You must have received the news recently. Now the Sea Clan forces on several islands near the Yunchuan Continent have been evacuated. Moreover, the Sea Palace's forces in other parts of the Canghai Domain are also shrinking at an accelerated pace." Yuan Mo played with it. He held a jade slip in his hand and said with a smile.
"It seems that Senior Liu is right. The Siren Emperor's spiritual consciousness has been seriously damaged this time, and he should be quite concerned about Senior Liu's existence. Otherwise, he will never give up this good situation." Lie Yanggu Valley Master nodded in agreement.
Others also nodded in agreement.
In recent days, due to the sudden withdrawal of the Hai Clan army and the rapid shrinkage of the Sea Palace's power, various sects across the Yunchuan Continent have recovered a lot of previously lost territory, and even took the opportunity to seize some resources left by the Sea Clan. .A lot of benefits have been obtained. Now the morale of the disciples of each sect is quite high, and their confidence in the counterattack order issued by the Yunchuan Alliance has greatly increased.
"The current situation is very favorable to us. After discussing with Daoist friend Mo and others, I decided to speed up the counterattack to avoid long nights and nightmares." Yuan Mo said after looking at the man named Mo aside.
"Although the Sea Clan appears weak on the surface, the overall strength of them and the Sea Palace is still more than a star and a half stronger than our Yunchuan Alliance. Should we be more cautious?" Shi Xianzi, the leader of the Wanmiao Sect, frowned and asked.
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"Having said that, everyone here knows that these sea tribes were forcibly conquered by the Kraken Emperor's tyrannical strength. Apart from anything else, the original three tribes of Gold Scale, Silver Scale, and Red Phosphorus will never truly surrender to the sea.
Demon Emperor. They should have known about Senior Liu’s existence by now, and I’m afraid they already have their own plans in mind.” Yuan Mo smiled calmly and said confidently.
When Shi Xianzi heard this, her wonderful eyes flashed, and her face showed a thoughtful expression.
"If the Siren Emperor is not injured, with his powerful strength in the late stage of the true elixir, he can still forcibly suppress the Sea Clan and prevent him from having second thoughts. But now that his soul has been injured by Senior Liu, he must be in seclusion to cultivate.
The control of the Sea Tribe everywhere should be greatly reduced. If there is a close fight, it would not be surprising to see defections on the battlefield, so I think it is the right time to launch a counterattack." Yuan Mo continued with a solemn expression.
"Fellow Daoist Yuan's analysis is reasonable."
After hearing this, everyone present nodded in agreement, and some people who had originally cared about it all had their doubts dispelled at this time.
"As for the fact that our Yunchuan Alliance is weak, Daoist Mo and I have invited some forces from other tribes in the name of the Yunchuan Alliance. They also agreed to share the same hatred and participate in the counterattack against the Hai Palace." Yuan Mo.
The words that followed once again gave everyone reassurance.
"Since you no longer have any worries about this, I would like to ask you to step up your preparations and set off immediately in three days!" Yuan Mo said this and suddenly stood up.
"I will obey the order of the leader!" After hearing this, everyone stood up and responded loudly.
"Fellow Daoist Yan, the key to this battle is to rely on Guizong. I wonder where Senior Liu is now?" Huayizong Murong Xuan, who had been sitting aside without speaking, suddenly asked.
When everyone present heard this, they all looked over.
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Murong, Elder Liu of our sect has already arrived at Yuan Mo Sect, and has promised to help us when necessary." The old man surnamed Yan chuckled, looked at each other with Yuan Mo, and said loudly.
When the alliance monks present heard that Liu Ming had arrived, their hearts suddenly became more determined, and they all left one after another and began to make preparations.
Yuan Mo, the man surnamed Mo, and the old man surnamed Yan did not leave, but stood up and walked into a seemingly ordinary side hall on the side of the hall.
In the side hall, Liu Ming was sitting upright, slowly drinking tea.
Gan Ruping stood behind Liu Ming like a bird clinging to someone, gently beating his shoulders and chatting with him casually.
"Senior Liu, everything has been arranged according to your instructions." Yuan Mo bowed to Liu Ming and said respectfully.
"Very good, you all have worked hard. From now on, just follow the plan. If everything goes well, we will be able to attack the Sea Palace within ten days." Liu Ming said calmly.
The three of them agreed.
Yuan Mo glanced at Liu Ming in awe. Most of what he just said outside was told to him by Liu Ming. It was also Liu Ming who facilitated the other forces' agreement to counterattack the Hai Clan.
Although he had previously contacted several foreign forces near the Yunchuan Continent and offered them large sums of money in an attempt to persuade them to counterattack the Hai Clan, he was rejected without exception.
As a result, after he informed Liu Ming of the matter, he didn't know what method Liu Ming used. In just one day, he received messages from these foreign tribes, and they all expressed their agreement to form an alliance with the Yunchuan Alliance without any reward.
After Yuan Mo secretly sighed at Liu Ming's extraordinary skills, he reported the next few things to Liu Ming, and then retreated with the other two people.
"Brother Ming, you are so powerful now." Qian Ruping looked at Liu Ming with eyes wide open, and his white onion-like fingers gently squeezed Liu Ming's shoulders.
"Ruping, does it really matter if you stay with me all day now?" Liu Ming said with a bitter smile.
Ever since they met at the ceremony, Gan Ruping had been sticking to his side like brown sugar. She didn't ask him any questions about cultivation, but only did some chores like serving tea and pouring water.
"Brother Ming thinks I'm annoying, do you want to drive Ruping away?" A layer of water suddenly appeared in Gan Ruping's eyes, his eye circles turned red, and he looked like he was about to cry.
"No, I just think that you are now the number one formation master in the alliance. You should have something to do this time to counterattack the Sea Tribe, right?" Liu Ming said with a laugh.
"It doesn't matter. I believe that with brother Ming here, we will definitely win." Gan Ruping then broke down in tears and said with a smile.
When Liu Ming heard this, he shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.
Three days later, the Yunchuan Alliance gathered a total of five to six thousand monks, set off from Yuan Mo Mountain, and marched toward the Sea Palace in a menacing manner.
Several other forces also joined the team one after another during this period, and the number of monks team that defeated the Siren Emperor reached nearly 10,000.
Although other forces are not weak, due to Liu Ming's existence, the monk alliance is naturally dominated by the Yunchuan Alliance.
One day later, in a sea area thousands of miles away from Yunchuan Continent, a giant island shrouded by a blue transparent barrier was faintly visible. There was a layer of light clouds surrounding the island, giving it a rather mysterious atmosphere.
This is the closest stronghold of Haiwang Palace to Yunchuan, Chaoshan Island.
At this moment, the island was suddenly surrounded by an army of monks led by the Yunchuan Alliance.
Along with the thunderous roars coming one after another, colorful spells of light struck the blue barrier outside the island.
The blue barrier suddenly began to tremble violently under the attack of strong winds and showers. There was a faint blue light above the barrier, and layers of ocean waves appeared.
There are only a few thousand monster monks on the island trying to support it. Although it will not fall immediately, looking at this trend, it will be a matter of time before it is breached.
On the deck of a huge red flying boat behind the Alliance army, Liu Ming looked at the battle below calmly.
The old man named Zongyan, a barbarian ghost, and Gan Ruping stood behind him on both sides.
"Fellow Daoist Liu, do you really ignore the nearby Sea Clan strongholds and just go all the way to the Sea Palace's home base?" The old man surnamed Yan said with some worry.
The alliance army's march route was directly designated by Liu Ming. He asked the alliance army not to worry about the nearby Sea Tribe force strongholds and go straight to the Sea Palace.
This move made everyone in the Yunchuan Alliance have some concerns. After all, the power of the Sea Clan cannot be underestimated in this vast sea area, but due to Liu Ming's power, no one raised any objections. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, The novel is better and updated faster! u