Chapter 3205: United Attack

Wang Moshuan responded and walked into the manor, arriving at a secluded small courtyard.

Wang Ruyan sat in a cyan stone pavilion, her expression solemn.

She had originally intended to refine a Lightning Transformation Talisman, but something significant had happened.

"What exactly is going on? Why did the foreign races suddenly attack us without warning?" Wang Ruyan frowned, noting that the attacking races belonged to the Golden Scale Tribe and the Silver Shark Tribe respectively. This was puzzling because the Golden Scale Tribe and the Silver Shark Tribe had always been at odds. Why would they join forces against the Wang family? Unless there was a significant common interest, such as high-grade tribulation treasures. If that were the case, the scale of the attack would be even larger.

Wang Moshuan briefly explained what had happened, though he wasn't sure his judgment was correct.

"You suspect someone leaked information about the Nine-Light Bottle?" Wang Ruyan asked, puzzled.

"Possibly. Perhaps the news about the Myriad Spirit Bottle was leaked, or maybe I'm overthinking it. As Chuanming judged, it could be the lizard tribe remnants deliberately trying to provoke us and cause trouble, seeking revenge for ancestor's previous raid on two of their strongholds in the Barbarian Lands," Wang Moshuan analyzed.

Few family members knew about the Nine-Light Bottle, and those who did were of high seniority, making it difficult for Wang Moshuan to investigate. It would be better for Wang Ruyan to handle it. Additionally, if Integration Realm cultivators truly attacked Qinglian Island, Wang Ruyan would have to intervene.

"Strengthen our defenses, send someone to Zhenhai Palace for reinforcements, and order Qingcheng and Mengbin to return immediately. Deploy Void Refinement cultivators from our allied forces to support the front line, minimizing losses as much as possible. Transfer a group of elites to the inland. I want to see who dares to cause trouble on Qinglian Island," Wang Ruyan commanded.

When they were in the lower realm, Qinglian Island had been breached by enemies, but at that time, the Wang family's foundation was shallow. Now it was different. With the Dark Mysterious Ghostwood of over 200,000 years, the Heavenly Illusion Divine Stone, the eighth-grade Lightning Guiding Pearl, and high-grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasures, any one of these items, if revealed, could cause a bloody storm. The eighth-grade Lightning Guiding Pearl, in particular, would be coveted even by Mahayana cultivators.

Xiao Wentian had helped set up a seventh-grade Heavenly Lightning Spirit Annihilation Array, and with an eighth-grade Lightning Guiding Pearl as its core, its power would undoubtedly be formidable.

Unless a Mahayana cultivator intervened, Wang Ruyan had nothing to fear. As a precaution, she planned to transfer a group of elites inland to preserve their heritage.

"Yes, Ancestor," Wang Moshuan agreed and departed with the order.

Over a million demonic beasts were attacking Tianhai Market City. A black-robed elder with a walrus mustache and a graceful woman in a golden dress stood high in the sky, their expressions cold.

Zhao Yunxiao and Qin Tianxue stood above the market city, their expressions grim.

Since Chen Yueying had advanced to the Mahayana stage, there hadn't been a large-scale beast tide for a long time. This current beast tide wasn't massive in scale, but the problem was that two Integration Realm cultivators were leading it.

It wasn't that they dared not fight the opponents; it was simply that using a seventh-grade formation to eliminate the enemies was the best option. They wouldn't simply abandon the formation and rush out to fight to the death.

On a desolate island, a hundred miles in circumference, lay a hidden underground cave.

Grandmaster Heavenly Fiend was speaking with True Monarch Heavenly Corpse. Grandmaster Heavenly Fiend's face was slightly pale. They had killed four Integration Realm foreign race members in total, operating under the guise of assisting the Wang family. The foreign races had already attributed the blame to the Wang family and were taking action against them.

The Integration Realm foreign race members were not weak either. Grandmaster Heavenly Fiend had sustained minor injuries, while True Monarch Heavenly Corpse, aided by his Integration Realm refined corpse, remained unharmed.

What surprised them immensely was the appearance of two Integration Realm cultivators leading demonic beasts to attack Tianhai Market City. Could it be that someone else had the same idea as them?

"The situation is getting increasingly chaotic, which is good; it makes it easier for us to fish in troubled waters. Let's go to Qinglian Island. I hope the news is true that the Wang family possesses high-grade tribulation treasures," True Monarch Heavenly Corpse said in a deep voice, his eyes burning with eagerness.

After eliminating four Integration Realm foreign race members, they acquired a considerable amount of wealth, the most valuable item being a defensive mid-grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure.

They left the underground cave and headed straight for Qinglian Island.

Yaoguang Island, Yaoguang Hall.

Wang Zongyun sat in the main seat, his expression solemn.

Wang Yuhua and over twenty other clan elders stood on either side, their expressions solemn.

"Ancestor Zongyun, we have activated some of the restrictions of the island-protecting grand formation. If any enemies pass by, we will definitely detect them," Wang Yuhua said seriously.

Wang Zongyun nodded, and just as he was about to speak, a shrill alarm sounded.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" A panicked voice came from outside.

Wang Yuhua and the others looked a bit nervous; it was their first time encountering such a situation.

"Why panic? Our ancestor is stationed on Qinglian Island and can come to support us at any time. A few petty thieves can't do anything to our Wang family. Follow me, let's go out and see," Wang Zongyun said calmly, then soared out.

Hearing this, the other clan members felt somewhat relieved and followed him out.

Tens of thousands of demonic birds and over a hundred thousand demonic beasts charged towards Yaoguang Island. Among them were over thirty sixth-grade demonic beasts. A giant blue clam floated on the sea surface, with five Void Refinement cultivators—four men and one woman—standing inside it. Leading them was a burly man in golden robes, radiating an overwhelming aura of malice.

Jin Hao, late-stage Void Refinement.

They were responsible for attacking Yaoguang Island to divert the attention of the Wang family cultivators, thereby coordinating with Wu Yan's operation.

Wang Zongyun snorted coldly, took out a formation disk shimmering with blue light, and cast a spell. The sea water churned violently as if boiling, and huge water tornado-like waves surged skyward, heading straight for the attacking demonic beasts.

Jin Hao snorted coldly and controlled the demonic beasts to attack the formation.

Soon, these demonic beasts shattered the water tornado-like waves. Yaoguang Island blurred, vanished, and reappeared a thousand miles away.

The demonic beasts charged towards Yaoguang Island at high speed, unleashing various spells directly at it. However, these attacks vanished before they could even touch Yaoguang Island.

Jin Hao was surprised to find that the demonic beasts had lost control, no longer obeying commands. They began to attack each other, and some even spun in place.

"An illusion formation!" Jin Hao's face darkened, his eyes flared with dazzling golden light, and his brows furrowed deeply.

He failed to locate the formation core, indicating that the formation's grade was not low. Cold sweat broke out on him, and he was relieved he hadn't acted rashly.

In a certain sea area ten thousand miles from Qinglian Island, Wu Yan and a slender old man in a cyan robe appeared high in the sky. As soon as they approached within a thousand miles of Qinglian Island, they triggered the Wang family's warning formation, and the Wang family cultivators discovered them.

A golden long rainbow flew out from Qinglian Island and quickly came to a halt. It was Wang Yidao, his expression icy cold.

"Trespass on Qinglian Island, and die," Wang Yidao said coldly.

"We don't wish to trespass on Qinglian Island. Hand over Long Qingfeng, and we will leave immediately," Wu Yan said in a deep voice.

"Don't know him," Wang Yidao's tone was indifferent.

"Hmph, you think a simple 'don't know him' can clear you of responsibility?" The cyan-robed old man snorted coldly, speaking with some dissatisfaction.

"Then what do you want? Do you two really dare to be presumptuous on Qinglian Island?" An icy, merciless male voice rang out. As soon as the words fell, a dazzling ball of silver lightning flared, revealing Wang Mengbin's figure.

Wang Mengbin's body was enveloped by countless silver electrical arcs. He had just recently collected a seven-colored divine thunder, and now Integration Realm cultivators were attacking.