Majestic! Drunken Snow's Frenzied Blade, a heroic and sorrowful song!

  10 o'clock sharp, at sea!

  The strong wind howls, lightning flashes and thunder rumbles. The fierce waves surge up to the sky, and the heavy rain falls like arrows.

  A dark and gloomy scene unfolded before our eyes, the boat was tossing about in the mountains of waves, with the danger of capsizing and loss of life lurking at every moment.

  "Urgent report, General Wu's warship has vanished!" The bad news came suddenly, and the ship carrying the first combat force, Wu Da Tou, was lost.

  Chu Yun wiped away the rainwater on his face and forced himself to open his eyes, his voice as hard as iron: "Don't mind him! The whole army will continue to advance!"

  Soldiers are expensive and swift, moreover at this time, in such an environment, who knows if the ship has already capsized and the crew has fallen into the sea?

  Can't manage, also can't be managed.

  Before long, Old Fish King spoke up: "The winds and waves are getting bigger and bigger. If we continue like this, even if we rush to the battlefield, our soldiers will be exhausted and it will be difficult to fight. Why not temporarily halt the march..."

  "Not at all! One effort is vigorous, two efforts decline, three efforts exhaust. Advance at full speed!" Chu Yun shouted back, rejecting the suggestion.

  The old fish king retreated with his head hung low.

  Half a moment later, someone suddenly exclaimed excitedly: "The wind has changed!"

  The wind direction suddenly changed from headwind to tailwind. The speed of the seven ships increased sharply, and the morale of the crew was greatly boosted!

  At ten o'clock sharp, the battlefield is at sea.

  Black smoke envelops the entire sea, isolating wind, rain and thunder. The battlefield is ablaze with flames, shouting and killing sounds shaking the sky. Dozens of ships are intertwined, trapped in a great melee.

  "Shu Tianhao, you've aged. Can't even hold a sword steady anymore. The former Star Tiger has become a sick cat? " Hei Yan Xue Mu Lang Tou, amidst the scattered remnants of the wolf pack, offense and defense were intertwined.

  The remaining wolves laughed maniacally, forcing the one-armed Shu Tianhao into a desperate situation.

  "Die! The world will be reduced to ashes!" He suddenly shouted loudly. The beacon fire wolf beast roared in response, urging the Taoist law, transforming into a thick black smoke, covering Shu Tianhao.

  This cloud of black smoke, mixed with waves of fiery red color, flew in the air and had not yet approached, Shu Tianhao's eyebrows, beard and hair had already emitted a scorched smell. The scorching high temperature roasted everything.

  The attack range is too wide, and it's impossible to dodge, Shu Tianhao's face shows a desperate look.

  "Hold on, my lord!" At the critical moment of crisis, a figure suddenly appeared, and it was Wu Da Tou! No one expected that he would be scattered by the wind and waves, but instead relied on the power of heaven and earth, mistakenly arriving at the battlefield ahead of time.

  "Budo Will!" The kanji for "Bu" on the crab shell's back shines with golden light, and it leaps up, sacrificing its life to block the opponent's technique "Ashes of the World".

  Wu Da's head was heavily injured and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. The demon beast died, and the demon master would also suffer from backlash damage.

  "Can't defeat him, retreat!" Shu Tianhao turned around and held off Wu Da's attack while retreating.

  "You can't escape." The lame wolf burst out laughing, leisurely picked up the demon crystal that was transformed from the death of Wudao Crab, and threw it into the black smoke. He turned around calmly and chased after Shu Tianhao and Wu Daitou.

  The chase lasted for half a minute before they were finally cornered.

  "Get out of here, Island Master!" Wu Da Tou bellowed with rage in his eyes, and he charged at the remaining wolves to kill them.

  "Get out!" The lame wolf snorted coldly and kicked Wu Da's head flying far away with a flying kick.

  "Run away, why don't you run anymore?" He sneered, strolling leisurely, surveying the entire battlefield with an air of confidence, everything under his control.

  "Death is not scary, what's scary is dying without responsibility." Shu Tianhao took a glance at Wu Daitou who was struggling to get up in the distance. But what came to his mind was Chu Yun.

  However, fate is unpredictable. Even if I must die today, I will only have regrets but no fear! Let's fight!" Shu Tianhao's fighting spirit was stirred up, he raised his Drunken Snow Knife and flew forward.

  The sword light is generally matched with the exercise, and the smoke disappears in all directions, and there is no obstruction.

  He fought while singing loudly.

  "Dark clouds! Covering the whole sky, waves! As high as mountains! Cold wind! Slapping my face! Sea foam! Splashing into the boat!"

  The knife's momentum is heavy and steady like a mountain range. The lone wolf's face reveals a look of apprehension.

  "What care I for the winds that cut like a knife, or the rains that fall like arrows? What care I for the mountains and rivers shattered, or my life floating adrift?"

  A sword light bursts forth, piercing through heaven and earth, striking down the misty clouds. The lone wolf's body is surrounded by swirling smoke and fog, defending to the death.

  "Since ancient times, who has not died? With loyalty and integrity, one's heart remains green!"

  The sword's cry is like a pine wave, similar to a tsunami. The black smoke disperses, revealing the wolf's shocked face.

  "Comrades, open your eyes! Helmsman, hold the reins tight! Be careful, don't be lazy! Fight with all your might, don't lose heart!" The sword moves like a dragon and snake, traversing the heavens. The lone wolf retreats in defeat.

  "I am not afraid of the thousand-yard waves as high as a mountain! I am not afraid of the thousands of troops and horses with guns like forests!"

  Brilliant blades shine brightly, majestic light is overwhelming. The remaining wolves retreat again and again.

  "Rush across the sea, turn back and come! Once again engage in a life-and-death struggle with those raging waves! Engage in a life-and-death struggle!"

  The knife's aura surged and churned, ferocious and violent, reaching an unprecedented level! The lone wolf let out a startled cry, deploying its life-saving technique. The black smoke and the knife's aura collided, and the wolf beast emitted a mournful and anguished howl.

  The wolf vomited blood and suffered serious injuries. He fell to the ground, his face filled with horror, staring at Shu Tianhao in a daze, unable to believe it.

  Is this the mighty tiger of the stars? Strong, so strong!

  Shu Tianhao stood with one arm holding a knife, standing still on the spot. He seemed like a high mountain, and even if thousands of troops came, they couldn't shake him!

  Shu Jiajun saw this and his morale greatly increased. He couldn't help but respond, singing loudly.

  Dark clouds! Covering the whole sky, waves! As high as mountains! Cold wind! Slapping my face! Foam! Splashing into the boat...

  Since ancient times, who has never died? With loyalty and integrity, one's heart remains forever green!

  Comrades, open your eyes! Helmsman, hold tight... Fight to the death! Fight to the death!

  The singing voice was like a wave, one wave higher than the other. In the singing voice, Shu Jiajun was like a wolf and tiger, bursting out with fierce counterattacks. The pirates wailed as they retreated step by step, and their large numbers were suddenly at a disadvantage!

  Generous tragic song! Generous tragic song!

  There is actually such a navy, Shu Jiajun is indeed extraordinary!

  Zan Lang's face turned deathly pale, his fighting spirit gone, and he was already filled with regret. Greed had clouded his judgment, how could he have chosen such an enemy!

  Don't be fooled by appearances! Shu Tianhao has exhausted his strength, he's just a paper tiger! Seeing the situation was unfavorable, Bai Ji's face turned cold and stern as he loudly reminded.

  The wolf was taken aback for a moment.

  Shu Tianhao smiled wryly in his heart: "Indeed, it has blinded the lame wolf, but can it deceive the cunning white rabbit?"

  At 10:20, from the rescue troops.

  At this time, the wind and rain gradually subsided, and the boat sailed as if flying.

  "Urgent report! Approaching the battlefield, a white toxic fog has appeared ahead!" A soldier comes forward to report.

  In fact, without him saying it, Chu Yun also saw it. In a hazy white mist, there was a large black curtain with a rounded frame. It looked like a dark green mountain in the misty rain.

  "This is the poisonous fog of the Wolf's Den, the dark curtain of the universe. Hmph, I've long been prepared." Chu Yun sneered in his heart, having deeply researched the remnants of the Wolf Pirates in his past life. Now, using it again, it was a matter of knowing oneself and knowing one's enemy!

  "The great war is imminent, all troops have orders! Take wine!" Chu Yun set an example with his own body and grabbed a jar of wine with one hand.

  In the midst of marching, countless soldiers imitated him.

  "Cheers!" Chu Yun broke open the mud seal and downed it in one gulp. Three shots of strong liquor went down his throat, and he stopped abruptly.

  The strong liquor boosted their morale, and after three mouthfuls, all the soldiers felt their blood boiling with excitement, their fighting spirit surging ceaselessly.

  Bam!

  Chu Yun slammed down with force, and the wine jar fell onto the deck, shattering into pieces.

  The whole army imitated, the sound of wine jars shattering was endless. The strong wine splashed out, and the wine aroma filled the air.

  "Fire!" Chu Yun gave the order, and the seven ships instantly burst into a raging inferno.

  A heat wave rose, dispersing the white toxic fog. Looking back at the crew on the ship, they were all tied up with aquamarine sea belts, which naturally emitted water vapor to resist the flames and protect their bodies.

  Chu Yun stood at the bow of the ship, his eyes flashing like lightning, his heroic spirit overflowing. In his chest, there were shocking waves and surging tides that crashed against the shore, unable to be contained or expressed. He then looked up at the sky and let out a long whistle, singing the war song of the Shu army: "Dark clouds! Covering the entire sky, waves! As high as mountains..."

  Seven Blazing Inferno airships' battles were all infected. Spirits stirred, excited, and sang in chorus.

  This time is extremely dangerous, narrowly escaped death.

  Right!

  How can a great man be afraid of death and covet life?

  Seven Brave Warriors, Resolutely - To Death!

  Almost at the same time, the battlefield was shrouded in black smoke.

  The raging flames engulfed the Shu family's flagship, with fire soaring into the sky.

  With a loud crash, Shu Tianhao burst into the cabin like a cannonball. Splinters flew everywhere, and he was covered in blood, collapsing to the ground, but still tightly grasping the Zui Xue knife.

  "I almost got fooled by you! Shu Tianhao, your acting skills are really good!" The residual wolf let out a burst of laughter, sinister and ruthless. Beside him, black smoke rolled in, condensed into a giant fist, and struck towards Shu Tianhao once again.

  A loud crash, Shu Tianhao was blasted off again, smashing onto the deck, spitting out fresh blood. The Drunken Snow Knife flew down, with a "plop" sound, slanting into the corner of the ship's side.

  "What a joke! The great General Tiger wants to win by cheating? How shameful! Hahaha..." The Lone Wolf sneered, walking up to Shu Tianhao with a mocking smile.

  "You've lost an arm and can't even use your double-handed sword technique, so stop showing off!" The disabled wolf lifted a foot and stomped it down on Shu Tianhao's chest.

  Shu Tianhao spat out another mouthful of blood.

  "Drunken Snow Sword, I'm aware of it too. The longer you use it, the heavier the blade becomes and the sharper the edge gets. What a strange and sinister sword! Haha, after using it for so long, how can one hand possibly support it? If only two hands were used, that would be more like it."

  The remaining wolves pretended to sigh, but in fact they were mocking and striking at the last vestiges of Shu Tianhao's self-esteem.

  Drunken Snow's blade trembled, its snow-white body reflecting the flames and letting out a mournful cry.

  "What about your left arm? Where is it? You've lost your left arm, you're a useless thing! Useless! How dare you fight me!" The Lone Wolf was just shocked and discolored, now he fiercely kicked his feet, venting his depression, trying to regain his lost face.

  "Aren't you good at using a knife? Come on, show me again! Aren't you good at singing? Sing another verse for me to hear!" The wolf-like man vented his anger, looking at how each of his kicks made Shi Tianhao spit out a mouthful of blood, feeling extremely pleased.

  The singing voice is getting weaker.

  Shu Tianhao suffered a crushing defeat, and the remaining Shu family soldiers' morale plummeted. The once majestic and heroic war song seemed to be fading away with Shu Tianhao's impending demise.

  Shu Tianhao is the backbone of the Shu family army. If he were to fall, the combat strength of the Shu family army would immediately decrease by half.

  Some people were pale and silent. Some people, however, wept and sang loudly at the same time. However, their persistence could not reverse the decline of the war situation.

  "It's all settled!" The lone wolf spread his arms, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, savoring the thick smell of blood in the air.

  Trample the mighty and famous stars under one's own feet!

  His face was distorted, every inch of his flesh and blood trembling with excitement.

  Enjoy it! This feeling...