0823, abandon the curtain
The flowing light is like an arrow, and it arrives in an instant.
boom!
A loud explosion that was far better than the impact of the warship suddenly rang out.
Two streams of light, which were also surging with a magnificent aura, immediately exploded like thunder and fire in the storm. The sky, which is a radius of thousands of meters, was dyed into a golden and black light, and waves were also shaken in the void.
In the chaos storm, a large hole-like nothingness appeared.
Such impact power is too terrifying.
In both camps, most powerful people could not face the explosion of light, and even most powerful people in the Immortal Level Realm had to resist the bombardment that spread to the surroundings with all their strength.
"Damn...how could it be possible?"
Elder Wang, who was controlling the soul-locking sword on the warship, suddenly sensed something, and showed a look of horror. His palm kept flying, urging the magic tricks to retract his natal soldiers.
But nothing has been saved.
"Puff..." Elder Wang squirted out a blood arrow, and his face instantly lost its blood color and became as pale as paper.
In the Chaos Storm.
The cloud-ding copper furnace rotated slowly, and the dark yellow light shone brightly.
Ye Qingyu stood in the halo, his white clothes flew, his black hair was like a waterfall, and there was a trace of blood in his eyes. It seemed that the impact force also caused him to suffer a serious injury.
But at this moment, his eyes still contained aura of gods and demons that could make the world surrender and worship.
The [Black Evil Soul Locking Sword], which had swallowed the evil spirits of countless powerful people for thousands of years, could no longer bear the terrible power from the giant cauldron after a series of impacts. It turned into thousands of debris and was swept away by the chaotic storm.
Once broken, the fragments of the [Black Evil Soul Locking Sword] are no longer divine and are difficult to resist the power of the chaotic storm. They turn into starry fire, and eventually they are all annihilated and become nothingness.
This scene made the strong men of the Black Moon Immortal Palace on the last two warships shocked their eyes to explode.
What?!
Elder Wang’s natal weapon was smashed?!
how so?
What is that copper furnace...? It's too scary!
All the strong men on the Black Moon Fairy Palace warship, when they saw Elder Wang being backfired, and the soul-locking sword that turned into shattered in the storm, all showed a look of horror and fear.
And in the blue light on the other side of the Chaos Storm.
Nearly a thousand members of the Tianhuang Mission were also seen through the blue light power shield. From the beginning to the present, their hearts were actually hanging. However, at this time, seeing Ye Qingyu gaining the upper hand, every Tianhuang creature felt that the blood in their chests was burning.
Looking at Ye Qingyu's almost invincible figure, everyone in the Tianhuang mission had their eyes as flames, their blood was burning, their fighting spirit was soaring, and their morale was greatly boosted, just like a moment when heroic soldiers stood in front of the battlefield and united and killed the enemy in blood.
"war!"
I don't know who roared first.
It seems that only this word can vent the passion in everyone's hearts.
Immediately afterwards, more and more sounds filled with excitement came out.
"war!"
"war!!"
"war!!!"
One after another, the sound wave was filled with inspiring passion, and the momentum like a vast ocean shaking the void around it faintly.
Ye Qingyu, who stood in the storm, also heard such an angry roar.
The sounds were like the sound of ancient war drums.
A trace of determination appeared on Ye Qingyu's face.
"Brothers, I'm a little late. Your battle is over. Next, let's see me fighting for you."
After only one breath adjustment, Ye Qingyu chased wildly in the direction where the warship was located, regardless of the injuries on his body.
On the deck of the battleship.
"Not good... hurry up, retreat!" Elder Wang quickly issued an order. As a great saint, although his natal weapon was damaged and he was seriously injured, he quickly adjusted, but his face still looked a little weak.
The two warships retreated at full speed in the same direction.
But the speed of this giant was obstructed by the chaotic storm, how could it be able to resist Ye Qingyu, who was chasing like a meteor arrow?
After a moment.
The protective covers on the two warships were spreading more and more under Ye Qingyu's continuous impact, and they were almost broken like candles in the wind.
"Damn it, this warship is probably not able to protect it anymore. What kind of person did my Black Moon Immortal Palace provoke? It was actually severely damaged. It seems that I can only abandon the ship... No, there are some people on these two warships that the sects have worked hard to dig and cultivate. No matter what, I must protect it!" Elder Wang had already made a decision in his heart.
He once again sacrificed a full moon-shaped fluorescent glass circle, silently recited the ancient technique, and then a protective cover flashing with the bright moonlight protected him.
Escape from the Chaos Storm, as a peak saint like him, naturally, he could barely do it. He had been forcibly defending and resisting before, just trying his best to protect the ancient Black Moon Battleships.
At this moment, the remaining two warships were about to be destroyed by continuous impacts, so he naturally chose to abandon the ship to save his life.
"You, come with me!" Elder Wang's eyes passed by, and the commanders on the remaining two battleships and nearly a hundred other disciples of the Black Moon Immortal Palace at the peak of the Immortal Level Realm rushed into the light shield in an instant.
The next moment, Leng Yue shield brought these people into it. Elder Wang shouted loudly, urging all his strength. His figure flashed, and with Leng Yue shield, he directly penetrated into the chaotic storm, turned into flowing light, and retreated quickly.
"Elder Wang, save me..."
"No, what should we do?"
“We… were abandoned.”
The remaining hundreds of disciples of the Black Moon Immortal Palace who were discarded on the warship were all frightened and completely panicked. They knew that they were abandoned like abandoned children and lost their value. The only way to retreat was to wait for death.
"Fight!"
"In the next life, I will never enter the Black Moon Immortal Palace again."
Some of them looked desperate, but they didn't want to sit and wait for death. They burned the power of their origin and jumped out of the battleship, trying to break out of the chaotic storm, but in just a moment, they turned into blue gray and completely dissipated.
The other disciples stood on the deck and saw this, and they were even more confused and did not dare to act rashly, but their faces showed despair and fear.
In the chaos storm.
Ye Qingyu's speed gradually slowed down and he did not pursue the cold moonlight again.
He knew very well that the reason why he could defeat the peak saint on the main battleship by overwhelming advantage was that the opponent was afraid of the enemy and wanted to save the warship and other disciples, so he had many concerns.
Furthermore, if you start fighting directly in the Chaos Storm, no matter how strong your physical cultivation is, if you are not careful, you will be torn apart by the storm due to improper protection. The elder who has finally practiced to the peak of the Great Saint will naturally not risk being swallowed by the storm.
"It's just... it's a pity that these two warships were thrown into the Chaos Storm like this..."
Ye Qingyu looked at the two giants discarded in the storm, and suddenly his eyes flashed slightly.
Ye Qingyu didn't know how big the space in the Yunding copper furnace was.
But he felt the power contained in these two ancient warships in front of him through repeated impacts.
It would be great if you could take it for yourself.
Immediately, Ye Qingyu silently recited the ancient word.
Above the head, the slowly rotating cloud-top copper furnace became larger and larger, and instantly expanded from the size of four or five people hugging each other to the point where nearly a hundred people were needed to hug it.
A wave of extremely powerful, as if it could instantly absorb the power of heaven and earth, suddenly came from the top of the copper furnace.
Buzz!
A loud noise trembled.
The two huge warships, as if pulled by extremely mysterious ancient forces, moved on their own, and their speed was countless times faster than when they escaped before.
But after ten breaths.
Two warships, like sacred mountains, were absorbed into the copper furnace.
It actually... was installed!
Ye Qingyu looked at the copper furnace that was still rotating slowly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
...
One day later.
Huorong City East.
Phoenix tribe's residence.
Members of the Tianhuang Mission set up the camp in the square in front of the station, which was officially protected by the Phoenix clan.
In the tent of the demon clan in the waters.
The dragon turtle monster has been rescued from the brink of death. At this moment, he is lying on the bed with a weak face, like an old man with a haggard appearance, but he still has a very weak aura.
The other injured mission members were also treated in time and adjusted their rest in the tent.
Other members of the Tianhuang Mission who were less injured were gathered in the depths of the garrison, in front of a very quiet and unique courtyard, with more or less anxious expressions in their expressions, as if they were waiting for something.
In the pavilion on the north side of the claustrophobic courtyard.
The two women were sitting opposite each other at the stone table under the pavilion, as if chatting.
The woman on the left, the purple long skirt of Yanluo soft gauze drooped windingly, simple but not without sacredness and nobility. Her long lilac hair was gently blown by the breeze, and a clear fragrance that seemed to be there and there was a faint luster on her face. On her face, a faint luster of phoenix mask flowed. The breath of the true phoenix faintly revealed from it. Although there was no appearance, the eyes that looked like water seemed to be able to see through everything.
Mysterious, powerful, and cold and arrogant are not enough to describe the temperament and momentum of this Phoenix Heavenly Girl at this time. She seems to not belong to this world at all.
On the other side of the stone table, clear and bright eyes flashed slightly, as if they were looking at the Phoenix Heavenly Girl with curiosity. It was Yu Xiaoxing, the first empress of the Tianhuang Dynasty.
Chapter completed!