Li Taibai pointed his fingers like a sword, and a sharp sword qi shot straight into the sky, cutting down with a mighty force.
Bang—
The two collided in mid-air, and ripples spread in all directions.
Swish, swish, swish—
All the players' faces showed anger, and they drew their weapons one after another.
“MLGB, which bastard launched a sneak attack?”
“I just saw it, it’s the one in the middle, with the sword banner!”
“Good heavens, good people are bullied. We don’t cause trouble, but trouble comes to us. Brothers, grab your weapons and fight them!”
“Li Yongxiao, Wang Xiaojun, set up your motherf*cking Italian cannons and blast them!”
Fang Yuan took out his megaphone and shouted loudly at the surrounding flying ships:
“Those nearby who don’t want to die, get out of the way! I’m warning you again, those who don’t want to die, clear out!”
Several small flying ships quickly retreated, but a larger flying ship completely ignored Fang Yuan’s words. A middle-aged man on its deck even frowned and shouted, “Noisy!”
Saying that, he waved his arm, and a palm that blotted out the sky descended from above.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—
More than a dozen players instantly soared into the sky, their sword qi and saber qi crisscrossing, shattering the handprint into smithereens.
“Brothers, let’s go on a killing spree!”
“Damn it!”
“Kill!”
Bang, bang—
Two steel cannons were mounted on the iron plate, like steel beasts, letting out roars towards the nearest flying ship.
Whoosh, whoosh—
Another thirty-plus players flew up, attacking another flying ship.
“How dare you! You dare to attack the Myriad Sword Sect’s flying ship?” On the flying ship, five Golden Core Stage elders soared into the sky, blocking the front.
“Don’t say we’re being unreasonable. Why did you attack us just now?” Qin Zhenhua shouted loudly.
“This is the North-South Hegemony Competition. Everyone is in a competitive relationship. Small sects will only cause trouble for the South. We are expelling inferior teams!” an elder said self-righteously.
“What a f*cking awesome reason. So whoever is weak deserves to die, huh?”
“Then I think you are the weak ones. Is it okay to sink you?”
“Brothers, what are you waiting for? Rob them!”
“Oh, oh, here we come, here we come!”
All the players no longer concealed their aura, each displaying powerful cultivation.
The five elders’ faces changed drastically, “Little friends, it’s a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding!”
“Misunderstanding your mother’s head, damn him!”
Lin Ye split the flying ship’s shield with one sword.
Ye Wuyai raised his longbow and aimed at one of the elders.
Whoosh—
The arrow was like a rainbow, vanishing in an instant.
Clang—
The elder raised his sword to block, but his entire body was sent flying by the powerful force, crashing into the flying ship.
Pfft—
A long saber followed closely, piercing through his heart and firmly nailing him to the ship’s deck.
The remaining four Golden Core Stage elders’ faces turned ashen. Only now did they realize they had provoked a group of monsters.
“Fellow little friends, we were in the wrong first. Can you please show mercy and spare our lives? Of course, as compensation, you can take anything you fancy.”
The leading elder clasped his hands and bowed deeply to everyone.
On the deck, more than a hundred disciples knelt down in unison, “We beg the seniors to spare us.”
The players looked at each other, momentarily falling into a dilemma.
But Fang Yuan and Qin Hao paid no heed to this. They immediately flashed onto the deck and shouted, “Those who don’t want to die, line up one by one and hand over all your valuables!”
“Damn, these two f*ckers are really skilled,” Lin Ye cursed under his breath and joined the robbery team.
On the other side, the middle-aged man was fighting with more than a dozen players.
Li Taibai, Chu Heshan, Sun Yiyi, and Shen Qinghan were the main attackers, with the other players assisting.
The middle-aged man was a cultivator who had just advanced to the Nascent Soul Stage, belonging to a group of high combat power throughout the entire South.
But as soon as he left the sect, he encountered a group of evildoers, making it impossible to express his bitterness. Moreover, there was a young man whose aura was no weaker than his, eyeing him menacingly, so he dared not strike with killing intent.
Left with no choice, he could only lower his head and admit his mistake: “Fellow Daoist, shall we let this matter rest?”
“No,” Chu Huaian said indifferently.
“Don’t push your luck too far. If I wanted to leave, you couldn’t stop me. You wouldn’t want your sect to be targeted by a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, would you?”
“Are you threatening me?”
“Not a threat, but stating a fact. Let’s put this matter behind us. You go your merry way, and I’ll go my own. Otherwise, a mutual loss is not good for anyone.”
Hearing this, Chu Huaian’s mouth curled into a cold smile. He raised his hand and gripped the Sword Spirit, instantly appearing before the man.
“Do you think you have the strength to get away?”
“Do you really think this Sect Master is afraid of you?” The middle-aged man blocked Chu Huaian’s attack with a backhand. “Since you won’t give me a way out, then let’s die together!”
“All elders and disciples, listen to my command! Exit the cabin and meet the enemy!”
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, more than a dozen Golden Core Stage elders and several hundred disciples flew out from the deck, charging in unison towards Hua Xia Sect.
“Playing for keeps?” Chu Huaian’s eyes showed a hint of mockery. He repelled the middle-aged man with a single sword, then waved his large hand: “All Hua Xia Sect disciples, listen to my command! Unleash your full power, spare no one!”
“Hehe, I’ve been waiting for you to say that!”
Sun Yiyi’s face showed madness, and a phantom emerged from behind her. The two sisters charged into the crowd first, laughing wildly and slaughtering wantonly.
Li Taibai divided the battlefield with one sword, taking on four Golden Core Stage elders by himself.
A sky-filling storm raged around Shen Qinghan, and ice pillars suddenly appeared, launching a fierce assault to strangle the other three Golden Core Stage cultivators.
Chu Heshan stripped off his upper body, revealing bronze-colored muscles and veins covering his entire body, like a humanoid beast, charging towards three Golden Core Stage elders.
The remaining five Golden Core Stage elders were divided among the other players.
In the blink of an eye, blood mist filled the sky, and severed limbs flew, falling towards the ground.
Thump—
A human head fell at Xia Ling’s feet.
“Wuwu… so scary… wuwu… not fun!”
Xia Ling’s face turned pale. She buried her head in Luo Xi’s arms and burst into tears, clearly scared out of her wits.
Luo Xi quickly covered her head, her eyes fixed on the battlefield without blinking.
Suddenly, a wave of nausea instantly struck her. She quickly ran to the edge of the deck and vomited until she was dizzy.
Just then, a disciple was scattered over to this side. Seeing Luo Xi so frail, his face lit up with joy, and he raised his flying sword to cut down.
“Sister Luo Xi, be careful!”
Xia Ling stopped crying and instinctively raised her palm.
Bang—
The disciple suddenly exploded, blood splattering everywhere and splattering onto Luo Xi’s face.
“Xia Ling!” Luo Xi shrieked, her voice trembling, and quickly condensed streams of water to wash the blood from her face.
“Sister Luo Xi, I’m scared…” Xia Ling ran over and tightly hugged Luo Xi’s slender waist.
At the same time, above the firmament, thunder roared, and streaks of purple lightning surrounded Chu Huaian.
“Chaos Divine Thunder, First Form: Heavenly Thunder Descends!”
The firmament cracked open, and a grayish-hued lightning bolt appeared from the distant void, falling silently.
“Divine-grade cultivation technique?!”
The middle-aged man’s eyes were wide with disbelief; he simply couldn’t believe his eyes.
He quickly formed hand seals, manifesting a Dharma Idol Heaven and Earth. This was still not enough; within his dantian, a phantom figure sat cross-legged, radiating golden light.
Crack—
The golden body shattered, and the light became dim.
“Break!”
Blood seeped from the corner of the middle-aged man’s mouth, and a shield constructed from the power of laws appeared above his head, finally blocking the Chaos Divine Thunder.
“Grand Void Formless, Thunder Annihilation Invisible.”
“A thought of the void, all realms return to dust!”
“Chaos Divine Thunder, Second Form: Grand Void Thunder Annihilation!”
A purplish-black lightning bolt flew out from Chu Huaian’s sea of consciousness, condensing into a thread of lightning and vanishing into nothingness.
In the ethereal realm, a spatial rift appeared above the middle-aged man’s head.
“Wait! I surrender, I surrender!!” the middle-aged man shrieked, but alas, it was too late.
The lightning instantly collapsed, annihilating everything.
Everything became silent, dust to dust, ashes to ashes, no longer existing.