Chapter 210: Chapter 122: White Lotus Stockade Defeated, Formation and the Mysterious Creature!_1
 

After the flood,

the bordering area between Huai Shui County and Yellow Mountain County was a complete mess.

Countless bandits of the White Lotus Stockade had died in this terrifying, heaven-sent flood.

Similarly, there were also a small number of White Lotus Stockade bandits

who had managed to survive in this terrifying flood from the heavens.

The White Lotus Stockade’s second-in-command, who possessed the strength of the Organ Refinement Realm, had survived this flood.

However, with the flood’s passing,

the current situation seemed to be quite unfavorable for the White Lotus Stockade!

“How’s the situation?”

The second-in-command of the White Lotus Stockade casually grabbed a lower-level leader of the stockade and asked in a low, serious tone.

In response to the second-in-command’s question,

the lower-level leader of the White Lotus Stockade only had a pale complexion,

his body trembling slightly without his realizing.

His lips were devoid of any color,

and he was muttering something shakily.

The second-in-command of the White Lotus Stockade couldn’t help but frown. Just as he leaned in to hear more clearly what the man in front of him was saying,

the ground suddenly began to tremble slightly.

Billows of dust gradually rose into the air.

An elite army, fully armored and wielding brand-new steel sabers with a terrifying aura,

was now closing in on the remaining bandits of the White Lotus Stockade.

“It’s over, all over…”

Upon seeing the Luo Family Army radiating a formidable presence,

the lower-level leader who was firmly held by the White Lotus Stockade suddenly fought back.

He broke free from the large hand of the White Lotus Stockade’s second-in-command

and fled desperately towards the distance.

“So, all of this was done by the Luo Family?”

Watching the retreating figure of the lower-level leader of the White Lotus Stockade and the Luo Family’s elite army approaching amidst rising clouds of dust,

the second-in-command’s face grew increasingly grim.

Under the massive flood, the defeat of the White Lotus Stockade had been thoroughly sealed.

However, what puzzled the second-in-command of the White Lotus Stockade was

how did the Luo Family do it?

How did they manage to make the catastrophic flood land precisely on the location where tens of thousands of White Lotus Stockade bandits were marching?

How was it done?

How exactly was it done?

…

As time passed,

the Luo Family Army drew nearer and nearer to the position of the White Lotus Stockade bandits.

How the Luo Family had managed to achieve this

seemed no longer important.

For the second-in-command of the White Lotus Stockade, the most important thing now was to preserve as many of those elite bandits in shining silver armor as possible.

Then, to lead those elite bandits back to their stronghold.

Thinking this, the second-in-command of the White Lotus Stockade turned to leave.

It seemed he wanted to leave this place for the time being.

But just as he turned,

intending to depart,

a dagger flashing with cold light suddenly appeared at his neck.

“Who?”

The second-in-command of the White Lotus Stockade realized the dagger at his neck

and suddenly his eyes widened, his pupils shrinking.

In the face of the threat of death, he dodged the fatal strike.

Regrettably,

he could evade once, but he could not escape a second time.

[Puchi…]

A somewhat muffled sound suddenly rang out.

A dagger flashing with cold light was plunged straight into the heart of the White Lotus Stockade’s second-in-command.

As the dagger was pulled out,

hot, crimson blood spurted out.

The life force of the White Lotus Stockade’s second-in-command was rapidly ebbing away.

“Who?”

“Who exactly is it?”

The second-in-command of the White Lotus Stockade looked at the two Black-clothed Cultivators at the Intermediate Stage of Organ Refinement Realm beside him and the several Black-clothed Cultivators at the Initial Realm of Organ Refinement Realm that were emerging from all directions.

In his eyes, a trace of despair and unwillingness gradually appeared.

The despair was that even if he had dodged the second fatal attack,

he could not survive the onslaught of so many Organ Refinement Realm cultivators.

The unwillingness was that he had struggled for decades,

finally becoming a cultivator at the Intermediate Stage of the Organ Refinement Realm,

finally ascending to the position of the current second-in-command of the White Lotus Stockade.

Now, to die in such a place,

he felt truly unwilling! He had barely begun to enjoy wealth and high status.

How could he fall here?

…

A few breaths later,

the second-in-command of the White Lotus Stockade completely closed his eyes.

His breathing gradually ceased,

as did the beating of his heart.

Seeing the second-in-command of the White Lotus Stockade who seemed to have cooled beside him,

one of the Black-clothed Cultivators at the Intermediate Stage of Organ Refinement Realm silently knelt down.

He brutally severed the head,

and after burning the corpse to ashes in front of him,

they gradually disappeared from the area.

…

After the baptism of the catastrophic flood,

the bandits of the White Lotus Stockade had already lost more than half of their number.

Even if less than half remained, they were in terrible disarray.

Now, with the death of the White Lotus Stockade’s second-in-command at the hands of the Shadow Guard,

this large group of bandits was about to completely lose their last bit of resistance.

“Kill!!!”

Upon closing in to a certain distance,

Luo Yong unsheathed the treasured sword at his waist

and shouted loudly to the nearly fifty thousand elite troops behind him.

Following the command of their leader,