Looking at the blood-colored Wang Xiong, Zuo Baifeng was completely disappointed because the means he relied on was a joke in front of Wang Xiong at this moment.

Life and death are just a matter of Wang Xiong's thoughts, and he is finished.

"Wang Xiong, please let me go quickly, otherwise the Holy Lord will not let you go!" Zuo Baifeng shouted in horror.

Zuo Baifeng, one of the eight banner commanders of Chilian Holy Land, is not his enemy at all in front of Wang Xiong? Wang Xiong's growth is too terrifying.

"Hmph!" Wang Xiong smiled coldly, reached out and took out a foot-long golden needle.

"Sher!"

In an instant, the golden needle pierced Zuo Baifeng's eyebrows.

"What are you doing?" Zuo Baifeng exclaimed.

However, Wang Xiong kept stabbing the second golden needle into Zuo Baifeng's dantian in an instant, and the third golden needle penetrated Zuo Baifeng's chest.

"Golden needle seals the pulse!" Si Xin's face darkened.

At the beginning, Wang Xiong used three golden needles to seal his cultivation.

"Bang!"

As soon as the vine slackened, Zuo Baifeng fell to the ground instantly, but at this moment, Zuo Baifeng could no longer move, his cultivation was sealed, and his body was still difficult to move.

Zuo Baifeng's cultivation was blocked, but a sense of excitement came from his heart for a lifetime. Wang Xiong sealed himself, wasn't he going to kill him?

"Wang Xiong, what are you going to do?" Zuo Baifeng looked at the blood-colored Wang Xiong and said.

Wang Xiong looked at Zuo Baifeng coldly. He twisted his neck. The dragon tendons on his back refined the blood that had just been absorbed in a short time, and gradually disappeared. The blood light on Wang Xiong's body also disappeared.

Wang Xiong slowly returned to his original state. Except for the pain that his body was still being tempered by the true qi, everything else returned to his original state.

At this moment, the sound of guards of Fuhai City finally came from the outside world. At the same time, a large number of army footsteps came.

"King Dongfang, Zuo Baifeng is my Chilian Holy Land Flag Commander, please put the Flag Commander!" A trembling shout came from the outside world.

"Come in if you want to die, don't make noise outside!" Wang Xiong shouted coldly.

The outside was silenced.

In the battle just now, the defenders still looked at it carefully. How terrifying the sea of ​​vines is and how terrifying the Blood Shura King Xiong is. The defenders naturally knew that when they go in now? Isn’t that asking for death?

Some timid officials even trembled their legs.

"Wang Xiong, what do you want to do?" Zuo Baifeng stared at Wang Xiong with a ferocious face.

"What are you doing? What do you want to ask you? I was invited by the Holy Lord Chilian to come to the meeting, but you came to surround and kill my people? Haha, since you are here, you have to pay the price!" Wang Xiong said coldly.

"This time, I heard Ying Dong's bewitching and couldn't help but let me go. Next, you will not make things difficult for you when you go to the Chili Holy Land! " Zuo Baifeng stared at Wang Xiong and said.

"Let you go? Hahaha, Zuo Baifeng, are you stupid as a Qishou?" Wang Xiong sneered.

"Do you dare to kill me? The Holy Lord will definitely kill you! You don't dare to kill me, otherwise you will have taken action just now!" Zuo Baifeng sneered.

"You are not up to you to decide whether to kill you!" Wang Xiong said coldly.

"Tie it up!" Wang Xiong said to his subordinates.

"yes!"

Suddenly, a soldier tied up Zuo Baifeng and stood up.

On the other side, Wang Tiance said excitedly: "Prince, was that the power of the Heavenly Eye just now? Why is it so powerful!"

Wang Xiong frowned slightly: "At this time, shouldn't you care about how many people your subordinates have died?"

"Ah? Oh! I am just happy for the prince's divine power!" Wang Tiance suddenly looked solemn.

The Daqin Palace has been ruined by countless vines.

Wang Xiong protected the soldiers, but there were too many casualties and there were only two hundred people left.

"First collect the bodies of the soldiers! Find a place to bury them!" Wang Xiong ordered.

"Yes!" The soldiers quickly gathered their bodies.

Wang Xiong didn't take the external defenders seriously at all. Of course, the external defenders were actually divided into three factions, one was afraid and didn't care about anything. One faction stood on the side of the Chilian Holy Land, and the other faction belonged to the side loyal to Wang Xiong. There was a conflict within the three factions, which led to no one dared to provoke Wang Xiong.

The bodies were quickly collected and buried.

Wang Xiong can't stay here either.

Wang Xiong rode Juque and led his group to carry the bodies slowly leaving Fuhai City.

As they left, countless people and officials watched secretly.

"Is that Qishuai Zuo Baifeng? He was actually detained by the prince!"

"The prince is so awesome!"

"There was a big deal just now. No wonder the prince dared to come to the Chilian Holy Land. It turned out that the prince was so powerful!"

"Prince, take back the reign of Haicheng!"

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The people passed on their word of mouth, and although Fuhai City was still the city of Chilian Holy Land, the people were extremely eager for Wang Xiong to retake the city.

Wang Xiong and his party slowly stepped out of Fuhai City. At this moment, the first ray of sunlight also shone out. It was dawn.

After leaving the city gate, Wang Xiong was about to say something when suddenly a wisp of black smoke surged into the sky from a distance.

"Baishui Island?" Juque glared at his eyes.

Baishui Island, isn’t Ma Zhongliang’s island located? Why is there thick smoke rolling?

"Oh no, something happened to Uncle Ma!" Wang Xiong's face changed.

"Is it Ying Dong? But Ying Dong must have been scared out of fear, it's too late!" Wang Tiance's face changed.

"You are optimistic about Zuo Baifeng! Juque, go!" Wang Xiong ordered.

Ma Zhongliang has worked diligently for the royal family for so many years, but Wang Xiong doesn't want to see any accidents happen to him.

Juque carried Wang Xiong quickly to the shore of the Covered Coast.

"That small boat with sails will ignite the wind, fast!" Wang Xiong shouted.

"Yes!" Juque jumped onto a small boat.

The wind came from the tiger, and the huge palace rolled and gusts of wind blew rapidly to the sails.

"Wow!"

The boat quickly shot towards Baishui Island in the distance. In order to reduce the weight of the boat, Wang Xiong even reached out to overturn all the items on the boat.

"Quick, hurry, hurry!" Wang Xiong was anxious.

Juque tried his best, and the boat rode the wind and waves, and soon arrived at Baishui Island.

Outside Baishui Island, more than a dozen official ships that Wang Xiong had never seen before were parked.

"Official ship? Official ship?" Wang Xiong's face turned cold.

When the boat was not far from the dock, Juque jumped suddenly.

"Bang!"

Carrying Wang Xiong, Juque quickly jumped onto the shore, but the shore was surrounded by corpses.

"Someone was massacre on Baishui Island? Didn't we leave before?" Juque's face changed wildly.

Juque ran towards the villa desperately. He could hear screams on the sea before, but after he got ashore, there were no more screams, only a thick fire burning everything in the villa wildly.

"All dead? All burned?" Juque said in surprise.

Running into the edge of the sea of ​​fire, I finally saw a person. They were five thousand soldiers, each holding swords and surrounding a piled mountain of corpses.

Wang Xiong had also seen the piles of corpses, because their clothes were all worn by the servants of the Ma family.

The entire Ma family was almost destroyed?

In front of the Rolling Corpse Mountain, there were more than a dozen children lying in front of Ma Zhongliang. A man in black stabbed Ma Zhongliang's back with a sword.

"Ma Zhongliang, you surrendered to this saint son in the past. I gave you power. I never thought that you still care about the Eastern Palace? If someone hadn't reported it, I wouldn't have known that I had been deceived by you for so many years? You should know that the end of betraying this saint son, I want you to see the Ma family extermination with your own eyes, I want to kill all the members of your Ma family, I want you to watch your children killed by me. Ma Zhongliang, this is the end of betraying me!" The man in black said coldly.

"Sher!"

A sword instantly pierced Ma Zhongliang's chest.

"No~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Wang Xiong, who came from afar, changed his face drastically.

"Hmm?" Everyone turned their heads and looked.

Including Ma Zhongliang, who was decisive.

When his family was destroyed, although Ma Zhongliang was sad, he gritted his gums and held on, because Ma Zhongliang knew that even if he begged for mercy, it would be useless. He insisted on running for the Eastern Palace and prepared this day.
To be continued...