Baiyu was simultaneously surrounded by several Tier Four Martial Artists.
The powerful Blood Qi was like iron chains, suppressing him to the point of immobility.
The apprentice's light ability could only delay briefly, making it difficult to protect himself for long.
Trying to suppress four Tier Four Martial Artists was simply impossible.
At this moment.
Of course, Baiyu wouldn't sit and wait for death.
From his shadow, Qiao Wan shot out like an arrow, with double daggers in hand dancing like flowers, instantly blocking the attacks of two people.
But a Tier Four Martial Artist from the Shell People Race still came forward.
Moreover, outside the hall in the cave, several Demon Race members hurriedly joined the battlefield, aiming to surround Baiyu from front and back and put him to death.
By now.
How could they still not realize that Baiyu had not been poisoned at all?
Have you ever seen someone poisoned who can leap up from a wheelchair and fight back and forth with others?
Besides, Baiyu's previous condition had been that of a dying patient.
It was utterly absurd.
Now, the other races want to capture Baiyu and his allies completely and then quickly relocate.
Because this guy was not controlled by the poison at all, alive and kicking.
If they don't capture them swiftly, when the large force from Mountain City arrives, escape will be impossible.
The battle situation continued to heat up.
These Shell People Race individuals fought extremely hard, virtually risking their lives with every move.
After Qiao Wan blocked two people for Baiyu, Baiyu finally got a chance to breathe, instantly summoning the Forbidden Armament.
With the Forbidden Armor Celestial Mark upon him, Baiyu felt the pressure ease.
But the threat from the Tier Four Martial Artists still lingered like a shadow.
This Shell People Race martial artist was aiming directly for his life, not trying to capture him alive, so his attacks were reckless and deadly.
Just when the danger was about to strike.
A book flew out from Baiyu's chest, it was the Sanctuary Spirit from the Shelter.
The Book of True Wisdom began to shine brightly.
A semi-transparent light shield enveloped Baiyu entirely.
The Shell People Race martial artist's attack landed on it, like a stone falling into water, without causing the slightest ripple.
With the protection of the Book of True Wisdom.
The Tier Four Martial Artist temporarily had no way to deal with Baiyu.
The cave area was extremely narrow.
Even though there were many from other races at this stronghold.
But for a moment.
The space was too small to fully exert their strength, making it difficult to enter the hall.
Finally.
Baiyu, clad in golden armor, was the most conspicuous in the battlefield, yet he was the first to charge out of the cave.
Outside the valley.
The sound of fighting was deafening for a long time.
Clearly visible.
The large armies of the Anomaly Bureau and Armed Department, numbering in the thousands, had surrounded the valley completely.
All sorts of war machinery were set up at the valley entrance, not even birds could enter.
In the center of the valley.
Both sides had already begun fighting, the situation was almost one-sided.
How could these exotic races and human traitors possibly be opponents?
Qiu Yun commanded the central army.
The momentum of the Tier Two Martial Artist was fully unleashed, keeping the situation of the entire battlefield under his control.
With him there.
The ten-layer strength of the exotic races and defectors in the valley could only be exerted to five or six layers.
This is a Tier Two Martial Artist.
A figure who has reached the peak of Martial Dao.
Every Tier Two Martial Artist is a decisive figure on the battlefield, capable even of determining the outcome of a battle.
At this moment, with Qiu Yun present, there was no need to move a hand.
He exerted a mountain-like suppression on these exotic races.
"Continue advancing, watch out for any exotic races attempting to escape amidst the chaos, and if discovered, eliminate them immediately without the slightest leniency."
Qiu Yun waved his hand downwards.
Soldiers around shouted in unison, reorganized the formation, and wiped out the exotic races and traitors within the valley.
Afterwards.
The morale-boosted army surged into the cave, beginning the final and toughest clearing operation.
Coincidentally.
At this moment, Baiyu's golden armor appeared in front of Qiu Yun.
The powerful aura of the Forbidden Armament.
Made him stand out like a firefly in the black night.
Baiyu quickly arrived in front of Qiu Yun.
Behind him, the Tier Four Martial Artist who was chasing him had already been intercepted by experts from the Armed Department, engaged in fierce battle.
Judging by the looks.
This person wouldn't last much longer and would be taken down.
"Minister Qiu, I still have trusted men inside, they've stayed to block the rear, if caught in prolonged battle it might be disadvantageous."
Baiyu said to Qiu Yun.
Qiu Yun nodded solemnly, "I'll go personally."
In an instant.
This Tier Two Martial Artist disappeared from sight.
Baiyu couldn't even see clearly how he vanished.
Soon.
Qiong Xue and Qiao Wan emerged safely from the cave, with Qiu Yun holding a member of the Demon Race.
It was Zi Xing.
This operation, up to now, was basically declared over.
Seeing Zi Xing captured alive, Baiyu sighed with relief.
With the current situation stabilized, this person falling into the hands of the Anomaly Bureau would yield the spies and traitors within Mountain City through his confession.
By then.
The city would be thoroughly cleansed.
Baiyu believed in the strength of the Anomaly Bureau.
Even if Zi Xing didn't reveal a word, Qiu Yun would still find a way to obtain all the information.
After all.
The Anomaly Bureau had all sorts of interrogation methods, including extraordinary techniques.
"Baiyu, you've done a great job this time."
After capturing Zi Xing.
Qiu Yun's face was full of smiles.
On the return journey.
He further changed from his usual serious and calm demeanor, with smile lines breaking open like a blooming chrysanthemum.
In the Heavy Fog Forest, the Mountain City's troops moved relatively safely, especially with the main force progressing, rarely disturbed by Exotic Beasts.
Additionally, they traveled on long-established routes.
And with multiple sentry posts along the way.
There was essentially no danger.
So on the return journey, the soldiers who had just experienced a great battle had a relaxed mindset.
But at this moment.
The sky suddenly transformed.
The long-persistent fog in the Heavy Fog Forest dissipated, clearing the surroundings momentarily.
Baiyu's expression changed slightly.
An unexpected phenomenon now occurring is definitely not a good thing.
Qiu Yun opened his eyes wide now, with divine light in his eyes, the Blood Qi within his body surged like a river, echoing loudly.
This strongest on-site, the Tier Two Martial Arts Grandmaster, already sensed the severity of the situation.
"Stop, the entire army line up in defense!"
With a wave of Qiu Yun's hand, the troops immediately halted.
However.
Thunder clapped in the sky, the originally clear sky tore open with a black fissure.
Like a piece of white paper, ripped apart in the middle.
A massive suction emanated from the black gap.
Trees and rocks all around were pulled into the sky, forming a whirlpool, sucked into the black gap.
Everyone watched the sky in terror.
At this moment.
The gap widened further.
A huge pale green single eye suddenly appeared within the fissure, its eyeball spinning, staring at everyone.
This eye was as large as a mountain, filled with countless wicked emotions within its gaze.
Then.
A gigantic hand stretched out from the gap, directly reaching for the vehicle Qiu Yun was riding.
At this moment.
The surroundings seemed isolated from heaven and earth.
The large hand was covered with tangled tendrils and multicolored hairs, emitting a dreadful sinister aura that incited deep hatred.
