Chapter 1359 The Black-Clad Leader

"Reborn Entrepreneurial Life ()"

The Song family, the Du family, the Qin family...

Originally, the major families were scattered in various camps, and there were even dozens of hidden families, all of which fled to Camp No. 1.

Facing the White Alliance, they had no ability to resist at all!

With the White Alliance army approaching, they either chose to surrender or flee to Camp No. 1.

Unfortunately, it was too late to surrender.

Bai Zhanyuan didn't care about these families of the Wumeng at all. Anyway, so many families had been destroyed, so these few were not a big deal!

Except for the families who surrendered in advance and sold the news to the White Alliance, the others were killed without a trace!

This was Bai Zhanyuan's order!

The faces of tens of thousands of masters of the White Alliance were all cold, and the killing lasted for hundreds of miles!

Although the people of the White Alliance did not take the car, their strength of at least Xuan level allowed them to easily catch up with the fleeing teams again and again, driving these people to get closer to Camp No. 1 of the Wumeng.

More than a dozen hours later, the remaining few thousand people finally gathered near the entrance of Camp No. 1.

But now, there is no sign of the entrance of Camp No. 1 opening.

Thousands of people waited outside Camp No. 1, watching the White Alliance army approaching and gradually completing the encirclement in the distance, and their hearts became cold.

The eyes of the senior figures of countless families revealed a bit of sadness.

Although the escape was not long, it had already wiped out the last hope in their hearts bit by bit.

The White Alliance was too strong, so strong that they could not see a ray of light. Even when they came to Camp No. 1, they knew that this was just a dying struggle.

There were bursts of crying in the crowd.

After all, here were the remaining children of hundreds of families, including many family members, old and young women and children. The few warriors trained by the major families were almost all dead or injured. Only a few hundred people were guarding the periphery, holding the ordinary weapons in their hands tightly, looking at the powerful opponent opposite, with despair in their eyes.

Misery everywhere!

The entrance to Camp No. 1, except for a small one that allows a single person to enter and exit in Pingjiang City, the only large entrance is located more than ten kilometers outside Pingjiang City. Therefore, after the White Alliance blockade, ordinary people in the secular world will not find out what is happening here.

A moment later, tens of thousands of masters of the White Alliance have completely completed the encirclement and approached thousands of meters away.

The three-layer encirclement formed by tens of thousands of people cut off the last way out for the Wumeng and other families.

There were suddenly a series of rumbling sounds at the entrance of Camp No. 1, and after a moment, it was completely opened, and figures rushed out of Camp No. 1.

In just a few minutes, the core forces of the Wumeng had all appeared here.

In addition to several innate masters, there were also various halls of the Wumeng, that is, members of the original Flying Tiger Reserve and Flying Eagle Reserve, with a total of only more than 2,000 people.

In addition, there were masters from various ancient martial arts families such as the Song family who stayed in Camp No. 1.

In total, there were only a little over 3,000 people!

As for the others, they had actually died in the previous pursuit.

After this battle, even if everyone present could survive, the major families had been severely damaged. Except for the Song family, which still retained hundreds of people, the elite forces of other families had been completely destroyed.

These more than 3,000 people were all the practitioners above the Xuan level that the entire Wumeng could bring out.

The members of each hall of the Wumeng had been reorganized into teams and formed battle formations.

Unfortunately, compared with the enemies that were several times their number, the last remaining people were more like those who came out to die!

Mr. Li and Ouyang Guanhai had slowly ascended into the air and came to the side of Song Zifeng and others.

At this moment, Song Zifeng and others were already covered with wounds,

and no longer laughed and scolded as before. They just looked at Mr. Li and Ouyang Guanhai bitterly, their eyes dim, and smiled and said: "Old Li, Ouyang, it seems that we are really going to die here today."

Mr. Li and Ouyang Guanhai looked at each other, and then did not speak, but just looked calmly outside the encirclement.

There are several camps in that direction, with a total of thousands of people.

Song Zifeng gritted his teeth in hatred: "There are people who betrayed us! A total of seven hidden families in the secular world, and four ancient martial arts families, betrayed us together! Hehe, but their end will not be much better than ours, it's just that they saved a life. After a few decades, these families will no longer exist."

Mr. Li shook his head gently, sighed, glanced at the people of the martial arts alliance below, and suddenly laughed.

"This time, it should be cleaned up, right?"

Mr. Li's words immediately made Song Zifeng stunned for a moment, and he looked over in confusion: "What do you mean?"

Mr. Li turned his head and glanced at Song Zifeng, his eyes indifferent: "Maybe you think that it is because of us that your Song family and other major families have suffered heavy losses, but what I want to tell you is that we will pay you back what we owe you! The Song family, and all the families here who are still loyal to the Wumeng, will be ten times, a hundred times more glorious than now! Congratulations, you have passed our last test, and next, please enjoy a big show!"

Song Zifeng looked at Mr. Li as if he was looking at a madman.

Thousands of meters away, dozens of figures slowly rose into the air and looked over from a distance.

The leader was none other than Bai Zhanyuan, the leader of the Bai League!

Bai Zhanyuan took the lead and stopped hundreds of meters in front of Song Zifeng and the others. Dozens of innate masters followed behind him, with overwhelming power!

"Old ghost Li, Ouyang Guanhai, Song Zifeng, and everyone in the Wu League, I'm afraid you didn't expect to get to this point today? No, it should be said that you should have thought of it a long time ago, but you just kept hoping for luck, but what's the point?"

Bai Zhanyuan's words were full of sarcasm.

Ouyang Guanhai sneered: "Bai Zhanyuan, do you really think you are sure to win?"

Bai Zhanyuan shrugged lightly, glanced at the two armies facing each other below, and then glanced at the strength comparison of the innate masters of both sides in the air, and then chuckled and said: "Isn't it? Or do you have a trump card in the Wumeng? Let me guess, is it Chen Ping? Perhaps, Chen Ping has broken through to the peak of the fifth level of the innate? Is he sure to win me, and even his combat power is strong enough to a certain level, and is he sure to turn the tables? What a pity, what a pity! The power in my hands, you have never understood!"

The moment the voice fell, dozens of black dots broke through the air in the distance dozens of miles away!

Following Bai Zhanyuan's sight, everyone looked in that direction.

Not only!

Not only that direction, Bai Zhanyuan's sight swept across three directions one after another, and together with Bai Zhanyuan and others, a total of four directions!

In each direction, there were hundreds of figures rushing over like lightning, and everyone was flying over!

Fly! This is the sign of an innate master!

This means that in these three directions, at least 300 people are all innate masters!

After a short moment, these 300 people have already divided into four directions with Bai Zhanyuan and others, surrounding Mr. Li and others in the center!

After these people approached, Song Zifeng and others' faces changed drastically!

These hundreds of people are all innate masters, and among them, there are nearly 100 innate fourth-level peaks, and more than 20 innate fifth-level peaks!

The most important thing is that in each direction, there are two more powerful auras!

That aura is something Song Zifeng and others have never felt before. It is the aura of half-step foundation building!

Six half-step foundation building!

In the void, the space seemed to fluctuate, and then, a figure was like a ghost, from dozens of miles away, every flash, it could cross a distance of thousands of meters, almost in the blink of an eye, it has arrived above this battlefield!

The aura on this person is many times stronger!

Foundation building period!

This is a real foundation building period existence!

This is a figure dressed in black, but his face is covered by a hood, so no one can see his appearance.

And in his hands, he is holding two unconscious figures.

These two people were recognized by Mr. Li and others almost immediately.

They are the missing Bai Yewei and Su Mengxue!

After this figure appeared, Bai Zhanyuan immediately bowed respectfully: "Leader, the last strength of the Wumeng is all here, but no information about Chen Ping has been found yet!"

The black-clothed leader nodded slightly, and threw Bai Yewei and Su Mengxue to Mr. Li and others in front.

Mr. Li and Ouyang Guanhai quickly took action and took the two people down. After checking them for a moment, they were slightly relieved.

There was nothing wrong with the two women, they were just knocked unconscious.

At this time, the leader spoke calmly, his voice full of hoarseness: "Now, who can tell me where Chen Ping is, I can promise to spare his life!"

Song Zifeng and others were stunned and looked at each other.

In the entire Wumeng, except for Mr. Li and Ouyang Guanhai, no one else knew where Chen Ping was. Even most people only knew that Chen Ping was in seclusion!

But thinking of this, many people subconsciously looked at Camp No. 1 below.

In seclusion, it should be in Camp No. 1!

However, the leader in black snorted coldly: "No need to look, Chen Ping is no longer in the camp! It seems that my guess is right, Chen Ping is no longer here!"

As he said, the leader in black glanced in the southwest direction, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, but he suddenly laughed, gently took off the hood of his cloak, and said calmly: "But it doesn't matter, the others should have found the gate of the demon world now, as long as Chen Ping comes out, he will definitely die!"

After the man in black took off his hood, everyone's pupils shrank slightly!

No one knows this person!

Or, in other words, I'm afraid no one in this world can recognize him.

Because this person's face is covered with terrible scars, the scars have completely destroyed his appearance, let alone the people present, I'm afraid even if his parents come, they can't recognize him!

And the moment this person revealed his appearance, there were also dark auras rising from his body, and the aura was full of evil, domineering and bloody feelings!

This feeling almost suffocated Mr. Li and others!

For a moment, everyone in the Wumeng showed a deep fear and shock on their faces.

The man in black smiled slightly, but this smile looked extremely hideous and terrifying under the scar on his face.

"Well, since you don't know where Chen Ping is, it's useless and you should die! But before I die, I want to ask you, does anyone know me?"