Wu Shattered Star River

At noon, inside a large courtyard on the west side of North Sorrow City.

A huge Frost Iron Warship rose into the air. This warship was different from the warships of the Star Dust World. This one was entirely cast from Frost Iron, making its defense noticeably stronger.

This warship had very few cabins, only a small cabin at the stern, which didn't seem to be for living in.

The rest of the space was filled with iron prison cells, each containing a martial artist whose entire body was bound by purple iron chains.

In two of the iron prison cells were two women with graceful figures. One had a dignified and gentle temperament, while the other had delicate features and a fiery figure. They were Wu Yao'er and Fang Mengyao.

Both of them were bound by iron chains, their hair disheveled, their faces pale, and their eyes filled with a trace of fear and unease.

They hadn't been tortured, and there were no injuries on their bodies, but their mental state was very poor, and they looked very haggard.

Apart from the two women, most of the prisoners were soldiers wearing armor, and there were also a few martial artists, who must have committed some crime.

There were a hundred prisoners in total, and their combat power wasn't strong. There were only three Earth Immortals, and the rest were all Void Shattering Realm cultivators.

"Set sail!"

A middle-aged martial artist at the peak of the Earth Immortal Realm waved his hand on the warship, and the warship slowly started, flying towards the north.

The warship didn't fly too high, hovering about a hundred zhang above the ground, at a moderate speed, similar to that of an ordinary Earth Immortal.

After the warship started, Wu Yao'er's eyes flickered as she looked around. She leaned close to the iron railing and said in a low voice, "Will they come to send us off?"

Wu Yao'er spoke very vaguely, but Fang Mengyao understood. Wu Yao'er meant, would Jiang Han and Xuan Yuanqing come to save them?

Fang Mengyao sighed softly and glanced around, saying, "I'd rather… they didn't come!"

Wu Yao'er's eyes dimmed, and she thought for a moment, nodding, "Yes, I don't want Brother Jiang to see me in such a state."

Fang Mengyao rolled her eyes. She hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "Yao'er, if the situation is unfavorable, you and I must know how to cherish ourselves."

Wu Yao'er understood. Fang Mengyao meant that if someone tried to defile them, they should commit suicide and not let them succeed.

Wu Yao'er nodded heavily, "I am Brother Jiang's person in life, and Brother Jiang's ghost in death!"

Fang Mengyao smiled, but it looked a little poignant, like a flower that could wither at any moment.

… …

The warship flew with the flag of the North Sorrow Army hanging on it, and naturally, it was unimpeded along the way.

This area was within the sphere of influence of the North Sorrow Army, with patrolling soldiers everywhere, so it was impossible for outsiders to sneak in silently.

The warship flew quietly, and the soldiers on the warship gathered in twos and threes, talking and laughing in low voices.

From time to time, soldiers' eyes swept over Wu Yao'er and Fang Mengyao, as well as another woman, their eyes filled with lewdness.

Some prisoners were also talking in low voices, mostly about the mining area.

The North Sorrow Mining Area they were going to was the largest mining area nearby and an important source of income for North Sorrow City.

A large army was stationed there all year round, and there was also a Marquis-level expert guarding it.

There were many slaves mining there, many of whom were captured foreigners, as well as prisoners like them. Their treatment would be slightly better than that of the foreigners, but life would still be very difficult…

Wu Yao'er and Fang Mengyao were extremely beautiful and had extraordinary temperaments, which naturally attracted the attention of many prisoners.

The discussions of some prisoners made Fang Mengyao and Wu Yao'er shudder.

The mining area was very chaotic, not only were the guarding soldiers brutal, but the miners were also very violent.

If delicate beauties like Wu Yao'er and Fang Mengyao went there, even if they weren't violated by the guarding soldiers, they would be violated by the stronger miners…

Hearing the prisoners' words, Wu Yao'er and Fang Mengyao's faces gradually turned pale, and their eyes showed a determination to die.

Both of them came from famous families, and for them, they would rather die than be defiled and humiliated.

The warship flew quickly, and everything was quiet along the way. After flying for more than two hours, a dazzling light suddenly appeared below.

"Boom!"

The light was like a shocking sword light, heavily striking the warship, and the terrifying force pushed the warship back more than ten zhang.

The warship's divine formation might have been partially damaged, and the warship crashed heavily to the ground.

"Enemy attack!"

The murderous aura on the soldiers on the warship soared, and all the soldiers drew their weapons at the first moment.

The squad leader took out his battle saber and looked at a black-clothed man on a small mountain in front of him. He shouted in a deep voice, "Captain Liu, take a team to guard the prisoners, the rest follow me!"

"Shua shua!"

The squad leader at the peak of the Earth Immortal Realm took the lead and rushed down the warship, and another Earth Immortal followed him down. Twenty soldiers rushed down, and the remaining three Earth Immortals led a group of soldiers to guard the prison cells nervously.

"Bang!"

An Earth Immortal threw out a signal flare, obviously asking for help from the nearby patrolling army.

The warship was suddenly attacked, and the prisoners were in an uproar. Wu Yao'er and Fang Mengyao looked at the black-clothed man on the small mountain.

Fang Mengyao's delicate body trembled, and she said with a face full of emotion and anxiety, "He still came!"

Wu Yao'er recognized him. Although the black-clothed man had disguised himself, she recognized him at a glance as Xuan Yuanqing.

Since Xuan Yuanqing had come, how could Jiang Han not come?

Wu Yao'er's eyes were immediately filled with hope, and she widened her eyes, looking around, searching for Jiang Han's figure. Unfortunately, there was no one else nearby, and she didn't find any trace of Jiang Han.

"Boom boom boom!"

The squad leader and Xuan Yuanqing had already begun to fight. Xuan Yuanqing held a battle halberd and charged over, ignoring the others, and swung the battle halberd at the squad leader's head.

The squad leader sensed that Xuan Yuanqing had just broken through to the Earth Immortal Realm, and a look of mockery appeared in his eyes. He was not afraid of Xuan Yuanqing at all, and swung his saber to clash with Xuan Yuanqing.

"Bang!"

To the squad leader's shock, his saber actually missed. Xuan Yuanqing's halberd just now was just a feint.

By the time he reacted, the real battle halberd had already struck heavily on his head.

"Bang bang bang bang ~"

Waves of violent power surged from the battle halberd like a tide, endless, and each wave was stronger than the last.

Although the squad leader had a spiritual weapon to protect him, the power was too strong, wave after wave, directly shaking his soul and consciousness.

"Pfft ~"

The squad leader raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flying backwards like a broken sack, and he was actually seriously injured by Xuan Yuanqing in one move.

"Shua!"

Xuan Yuanqing slashed out with his halberd, without stopping, his figure rushed forward like a dragon elephant, leaving the twenty or so Void Shattering Realm cultivators behind, and he charged towards the warship with his battle halberd.

Seeing Xuan Yuanqing rushing over with his battle halberd, Fang Mengyao and Wu Yao'er's delicate bodies trembled with tension.

Especially Fang Mengyao, who had just fallen in love with Xuan Yuanqing not long ago, and now seeing her lover risking his life to save her, tears streamed down her face like rain.

"Hmph!"

Just as Xuan Yuanqing rushed onto the warship, a cold snort sounded, and then a tall, purple-robed man appeared from the small cabin at the stern of the warship.

He looked at Xuan Yuanqing with cold eyes and said, "Daring to rob prisoners, what audacity!"

"Divine Advent!"

Xuan Yuanqing's body suddenly stopped in mid-air, and a look of struggle appeared in his eyes.

He hesitated for only half a breath, then gritted his teeth and swung his battle halberd at the purple-robed man.