In just an instant, the entire island turned into ashes, and the warriors on it also disappeared.
It was as if the demon god from ancient times opened its bloody mouth and swallowed up all this space.
The black storm continued to tear apart the surrounding space, and the seawater poured in, condensing into a huge waterspout, shaking the world.
The warrior who escaped from the island in embarrassment was instantly pulled back by the terrifying suction force and was involved in the tornado. His flesh and blood collapsed, his skeleton was shattered, and even his soul was annihilated!
"this……"
The shock of this scene not only stunned Lin Bai, but also Qian Henyi, Ze and others.
Meng Qinxian, who had been clamoring just now, now had fear in his eyes when he saw the tornado, and he swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva in fear.
The huge black tornado lasted for a full moment, and then slowly dissipated between the sky and the earth.
When the natural disaster wind was raging, the warriors from the Eastern Region were all dumbfounded, and the warriors from the Northern Region also stepped back far away, their eyes showing awe at the black storm.
After the natural disaster wind completely dissipated, a warrior came out of the surrounding void.
These surviving warriors are obviously the saint sons of major sects and families. They have treasures given by their families and sects in their hands, allowing them to avoid disaster.
Although he saved his life, he was still seriously injured, in an extremely embarrassed state, and had no fighting power at all.
"Are they all dead?" Lin Bai immediately concentrated his mind, opened his Shura Dharma Eyes and looked around the island, looking for the surviving warriors.
The majestic island that was still standing on the sea just now has completely disappeared. The surrounding seawater surged in and quickly submerged the area.
One by one, warriors poked their heads out of the void and saw that the storm had dissipated, and then they landed on the sea with a sigh of relief.
The blood spilled from their bodies dyed the sea red.
As Lin Bai Shura's Dharma Eyes searched, he found that seven or eight warriors had survived. These people were all saints and saints from small and medium-sized families in the Chu Kingdom.
But none of the other warriors were seen.
Either they used secret techniques and fled far away, or they died in the natural disaster wind.
"I really didn't expect that the Northern Territory warriors actually found a way to tame the natural disaster?" Qian Hen couldn't help but exclaimed at this moment.
There are two natural disasters in the Northern Territory, one is natural disaster wind and the other is natural disaster snow.
No one knows where the natural disaster wind blows from, no one knows where the natural disaster snow comes from, and no one knows the origin of these two major disasters.
Everyone only knows that as long as this land exists, these two forces have been lingering in that area.
These two forces existed before the demon world was separated from the ancient spiritual world.
Later, the demon world peeled off the territory of the spiritual world and formed four major territories. The land covered by storms and ice and snow was called the Northern Territory.
Throughout the ages, warriors from the Northern Territory and warriors from other territories have tried their best to explore the mysteries of the Northern Territory and find the origin of the natural disaster wind and natural disaster snow.
But the end result is nothing.
They also tried their best to stop the storm and ice and snow, but it was still in vain.
It is also because storms, ice and snow have been raging in the Northern Territory all year round, causing that territory to be covered with ice and snow all year round, with no grass growing, and extremely scarce resources.
Over the years, the current situation in the Northern Territory has been formed.
Warriors in the Northern Territory have more or less seen natural disaster winds and natural disaster snow, but for the other three major territories, they have only seen these two powers in classics.
Even Lin Bai, who saw the natural disaster wind for the first time, was shocked by the power he carried. It was really terrifying.
No wonder there are so many strong men in the Northern Territory, and they have tried their best to find no solution, so they have to take risks and plot the territory of the Eastern Territory.
Qian Hen reacted quickly and carefully counted the number of people around him.
Just now when the Northern Territory warriors released the natural disaster wind to destroy the island, all the Northern Territory warriors retreated, and the Eastern Territory warriors also surrounded Lin Bai.
Today, it's easy to count people.
Qian Hen counted carefully and found that there were only more than fifty warriors around him, and almost all the other Eastern Region warriors died on the island.
Originally, the Northern Territory warriors came well-prepared and well-prepared, but they were at a disadvantage when they accepted the challenge temporarily. Now they still don't have an advantage in numbers.
In short, this battle was already lost before it even started.
Qian Hen's eyes rolled, and his eyes shone with wisdom, "Brother Lin, now that the island has been destroyed and a large number of warriors from the Eastern Region have been killed, we still cannot confront the warriors from the Northern Region head-on."
"In my opinion, we should break out of the encirclement as soon as possible!"
He has seen that there is too much difference in strength between the enemy and ourselves, even if there are saints from top sects such as Lin Bai, Meng Qinxian, and Yi Heze in the Eastern Region warrior camp.
But they couldn't hold back the large number of warriors from the Northern Territory, and the Holy Son of the prosperous sect was sitting opposite.
If they continue to fight to the death here for a long time, the only result waiting for them is death!
The surviving warriors from the Eastern Region gradually recovered from the shock caused by the natural disaster wind, and looked at Lin Bai one after another, asking for their opinions.
Fight? Or withdraw?
"Judging from the current situation, I'm afraid it won't be that easy to leave." Lin Bai looked solemn, and when he looked up, he saw that several top sect saints, including Wei Junfeng, were already walking towards them.
Qian Hen obviously noticed that Wei Junfeng and others had arrived at the battlefield, and he suddenly sighed bitterly.
If there hadn't been a mutiny on the island, and Lin Bai was forced to open the magic circle to fight, they could have persisted with the advantage of the magic circle.
But now, let alone withdrawing into the magic circle, there are no islands anymore.
"Haha..." Wei Junfeng came over and stood a thousand meters away from Lin Bai and the warriors from the Eastern Region, with a slight smile on his lips, "Brother Lin, how are you?"
"What did the storm smell like that day?"
"I've heard about this famous name for a long time, but today I finally saw it. It's indeed well-deserved!" Lin Bai replied coldly.
"Yes, how powerful it is." Xiao Junfeng sighed softly: "The warriors from the Eastern Region have never seen this kind of power, so they will obviously be shocked."
"But I'm afraid Brother Lin doesn't know that we often see them in the Northern Territory!"
"From time to time, they pass by the cities, village chiefs, and towns we built. Every time they pass by, they destroy everything we build."
"We had to find some secluded places to hide."
"Fortunately, there is something on the land of the Northern Territory that can resist their power, and that is the sacred mountains. We use this as a place to settle."
"Hey..." Xiao Junfeng sighed secretly, "Brother Lin said this, Brother Lin will definitely not understand the feeling of being displaced and on the run!"
"It's no use talking more!"
Xiao Junfeng shook his head and his eyes sharpened, "Brother Lin, you are already defeated. Surrender. I will protect your lives."
"If you continue to resist, then don't blame me for being ruthless."