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Killing was a one-sided, bloody slaughter. The pirates on the island were being crazily crushed by the Tang Clan's Royal Martial Realm experts.

After the barrier was opened, the pirates of the island seemed to have lost their tortoise shell treasures. Among them, the one with the highest cultivation was the captain of the pirates, Harry, and only this peak Martial King was at the peak of the Martial King realm. The rest were mostly in the Qi warrior realm, the Genuine martial realm, and very few were at the Martial King realm.

On the other hand, the Tang Clan's experts with the lowest cultivation were all at the initial stage of the Royal Martial Realm. Killing these pirates was as easy as crushing ants.

Within a quarter of an hour, the entire island was flooded with blood. The pirates had been killed, not a single one of them. Many of their eyes were wide open, filled with fear and regret. Why had they come to this place that did not belong to them?

Even if they were to be killed, it would be their own fault.

After killing the pirates on the island, no one in the Tang Clan, who was at the Martial realm, went to check the treasury on the island. Those items belonged to Chen Yao.

Old Ma dashed to Chen Yao's side and handed a scroll to him.

"This island is not as simple as an island. It's a super magical equipment, a cave that can be moved at any time. It's extremely important to the Tang Clan. The pirates only know a little bit about it. This is a method to control and use it."

Chen Yao said as he kept the scroll and looked at the hempen-clothed old man.

"Go back and tell your Patriarch that the words that I, Chen Yao, have spoken will definitely be decided."

Chen Yao's words made the old man heave a long sigh of relief. He was afraid that Chen Yao would enrage the entire Tang Clan because of Old Mu's matter and end the alliance with the Tang Clan Head.

If Chen Yao went berserk and did not care about his life, it was possible for him to die at the hands of Chen Yao.

Although Chen Yao was only at the peak of the Martial Saint Realm, he had successfully attracted the attention of Saint realm experts. The death of several Saint realm experts had already alerted everyone, unless two of them joined hands, otherwise, a Saint would not be able to escape unless Chen Yao was fighting with his life on the line.

Moreover, Chen Yao now had control over two mid-grade Sacred Martial Realm demon beasts. He had also obtained the friendship of the entire South Sea Sea Sea Clan, as well as the natural barrier of Rising Dragon Island.

Chen Yao was no longer an unknown brat.

With abundant resources, a hundred thousand disciples, ten years, it was enough for the Sword Alliance to grow into the number one sect in the Divine Lands, a sect of Swordsmen that surpassed the Sword Faction.

Coupled with Chen Yao's fame, there must have been countless disciples who wanted to join the Sword Alliance. In the eyes of Old Ma, it was as if he was witnessing the rise of a huge power.

"This is the Tang Clan's aid to your Sword Alliance's resources."

"Please remember our alliance."

The hempen-clothed old man gave a storage ring to Chen Yao before he disappeared into the South Sea with the Tang Clan members.

The linen robed elder wisely took away the forces that Chen Yao had promised to place around the island. Even if he didn't take the initiative to take away the Tang Clan members, Chen Yao would still let them leave.

Originally, Chen Yao had asked these people to protect the Sword Alliance. However, the matter regarding old man Mu had already made him understand that he couldn't fake the other person's strength to protect the Sword Alliance.

In the end, the Sword Alliance still needed someone they trusted to protect.

Rising Dragon Island originally had a powerful barrier. In addition, with the help of the Miasma Dragon River and the Purple Thunder Dragon, as well as the help of the South Sea Sea race, the two middle Sacred Martial Realm Demonic Beasts were able to enter the island in the first place.

Unless four experts of the Sacred Martial Realm attacked the Sword Alliance at the same time, the Sword Alliance was definitely not a sect that anyone could afford to offend.

Although the Sword Alliance had just been established, because of Chen Yao himself, even if the Sword Alliance wasn't able to become a first-rate sect, they were still an existence that first-rate sects were reluctant to provoke.

The two Cloud-Piercing battleships landed on the island.

"What fortuitous encounter did you have?"

Yang Qi was the first to alight from the flying ship. In less than a night's time, Chen Yao's cultivation had gone from the seventh level of the King's realm to the peak of the King's realm. His eyes were filled with envy.

Even if one's realm was high, their combat strength might not increase. Only Chen Yao, this monstrous genius, was not like ordinary people; his cultivation had skyrocketed and his combat strength had risen along with him, without the slightest sense of falsity.

Yang Qi was well aware that before, when Chen Yao was at a lower cultivation level, he had already lost to Chen Yao in one move. Now that Chen Yao was also at the peak of the Martial King realm like him, he was even more unable to match up to Chen Yao.

He felt a great pressure. It seemed that he needed to hurry up and train.

Lan Xin looked at Chen Yao with a strange expression. In just one night, Chen Yao had advanced from the seventh level of the King's realm to the peak of the King's realm. This was truly not simple at all.

Although he knew some divination techniques and could even deduce Yang Qi's identity, Chen Yao's fate was something that he could not deduce at all.

Chen Yao shook his head with a wry smile.

"Don't make fun of me, this kind of fortuitous encounter is basically exchanging one's life for it."

"Let the Sword Alliance's disciples clean up the battlefield and burn the bodies of these pirates. Let's go take a look at what's on this island."

With that, Chen Yao walked towards the depths of the island.

There were many buildings on the island, and they were also very large. However, they were very well-planned and had a perfect layout. As the last base of operations for the world's wealthiest Tang clan, it was bound to be extremely extravagant.

After passing through many palaces, Chen Yao's group came to the most important part.

A pagoda the size of a small mountain appeared in front of Chen Yao and the others. It was the pagoda of Fulong Island.

As they pushed open the door of the treasure pagoda, a dazzling golden light shone upon them, making it hard for them to open their eyes.

"Oh my god, what a fortune this is."

Rubbing their eyes, everyone saw that on the first floor of the pagoda, over a thousand zhang in area, were actually densely packed piles of gold bricks. Jade stones were as rich as an entire nation, and their true wealth was almost comparable to an entire kingdom. But now that he thought about it, it made sense. The Tang Clan had already stored a large portion of their funds here. In addition to that, this group of pirates had plundered merchant ships in the South Sea.

The crowd continued on to the second level.

When Chen Yao pushed open the door to the second level, everyone was no longer shocked.

He had a dense collection of spirit stones.

That would be several hundred million.

Hundreds of millions of spirit stones, what a crazy thing this was. Chen Yao already had 200 million spirit stones on him in the first place, and the amount here was almost a billion spirit stones.

This had already surpassed the heritage of any first-rate sect.

If the things on the second floor were already so shocking, then what about the third and fourth floors?