Published: March 3, 2025
As Liu Yu observed, three spiritual ships had already taken shape.
“Whoosh, whoosh!”
In a short amount of time, they erupted with extreme escape speeds, rushing towards the direction where the dark clouds had just dissipated.
“Zizz!”
During the flight, blue spiritual light gradually illuminated from the black cannon holes of the Thunderbolt ship.
An abundance of complex runes emerged, collectively forming intricately designed spiritual power patterns.
Even a slight deviation in these patterns would result in chaos, rendering the entire attacking component useless.
Within the faint blue light, countless streams of blue spiritual power surged through the runic patterns, converging at an extremely fast speed towards the same point.
A spiritual energy fluctuation that would startle even golden core cultivators instantly spread throughout the ship, becoming increasingly apparent with the passage of time.
“Boom!!!”
In a breath's time, accompanied by a resounding explosion, a terrifying blue light beam shot out from the cannon, disappearing in the blink of an eye, reaching dozens of miles away.
This attack emitted an incredibly dense lightning attribute aura, its power surpassing the third stage, reaching a new level altogether.
The intentions of the three Zhang family members were clear: they aimed to rescue Thunderstorm Master, after all, such a powerful entity, ranked even in the true master ranking, could not be easily abandoned.
At this moment, the approaching demonic cultivators had already entered within thirty miles, some even starting to prepare their attacks.
“Not good, this is...”
However, sensing the blue light beam and its terrifying power that far exceeded the third stage, they had no choice but to abandon their attack intentions and temporarily focus on self-defense.
In an instant, various innate divine abilities soared into the air, with colorful spiritual lights blooming in the sky, jointly striking towards the blue light beam.
The murky stagnant water, raging flames, and dense poisonous black smoke...
In the next moment, over a dozen types of strange innate divine abilities or spells collided head-on with the blue light beam.
“Bang!”
A roaring sound, much louder than all previous attacks, suddenly echoed among the mountains.
However, the outcome was not beyond Liu Yu and the others' expectations.
The various innate divine abilities from the demonic cultivators barely held for a breath before being forcefully shattered by the blue light beam; the two sides were clearly not on the same level in terms of power.
The now slightly smaller light beam continued unimpeded, crashing into a fire lion approximately twenty zhang in size, with bright red fur.
“Roar~!”
The fire lion waved its sharp claws and roared heavenward.
Yet, even the late third stage realm fell apart under the blue light beam, plummeting to the ground like a kite with a broken string.
“Bang!”
The massive demonic body landed heavily on the ground, creating a deep pit.
“Woooo~”
The fire lion appeared pitiful, its aura extremely weak, looking as if it were on the verge of death, yet it somehow survived.
This was because the power of the blue light beam had already diminished significantly before striking the demonic body, and coupled with the powerful vitality of the demonic beast, it managed to survive by a stroke of luck.
If a human cultivator were directly hit, even with the weakened power of the beam, there would be no chance of survival.
“Fourth-stage spiritual ship!”
“Three of them!”
Upon realizing the presence of the fourth-stage spiritual ships, the demonic beings froze in shock, fear flashing in their eyes.
Clearly, they understood the ramifications of such vessels!
Thus, the demonic beings hesitated, daring not to advance, and could only abandon the thought of killing Thunderstorm Master.
Not only that, as the three spiritual ships drew closer, they began to retreat step by step, fearing that one of the ships might target them.