Lu Zhou turned to look at Little Yuan 'er and ordered, "Yuan' er, protect Conch."
"Mhm! Don't worry, master! "
Conch still had the Cloud Feather Raiment.
With her protection, it would be difficult for anyone to harm them unless they were a grand cultivator.
The moment the Formation shattered …
Many cultivators charged toward the island from the ocean far away from Penglai Island.
From above, they looked like a swarm of ants.
Madam Huang pushed with her palm and shot into the sky. She hovered above the floating island and looked down.
At this moment, he discovered there were only a small number of foreign cultivators on Lu Zhou's island. When the barrier was broken, the cultivators who were hiding in the distance on the four islands no longer hid themselves and made their moves.
There were hundreds of cultivators in each of the four directions.
"Penglai disciples, listen up! Fight the enemy together!"
"Understood!"
The umbrella cultivators rose into the air. Umbrellas filled the air as they flew in four directions.
The battle began immediately.
Madam Huang looked at the floating island and sighed softly. "Husband … this is all I can do!"
The floating island was originally 100 meters above the four islands. Now, it was only 20 meters above the ocean.
On the island.
Maniacal laughter rang in the air.
"Madam Huang, don't blame others. There are no true friends in this world! Brothers, attack! "
Penglai Island had always been isolated from the world and did not interact with the outside world.
They did not have any friends to help them. Even if they did, who could guarantee that their 'friends' would not stab them in the back at a critical moment?
Ma Qing bowed at Lu Zhou. "Old Senior Ji … please make your move!"
He knew Lu Zhou was the only one who could turn the tide.
Even if Huang Shijie was here, he could not turn the tide.
The sounds of fighting could be heard from the four islands.
Deaths were beginning to appear.
Many cultivators with low cultivation bases fell into the ocean.
Blood dyed the seawater red. The calm and clear water was gradually dyed red.
Lu Zhou stood next to Little Yuan 'er and Conch.
Without the Peak Trial Card, it was unrealistic to think that he could take away so many cultivators who were like wild wolves with his cards and Heavenly Writing power.
Moreover, these people's eyes were bloodshot. They seemed to have lost their minds.
Unless these people were coincidentally gathered together, he could use his Heavenly Writing power to take them all away. However, that was not realistic.
Clang!
The floating island dropped another 10 meters.
Looking up, the giant island with a circumference of a thousand meters covered the sun!
The distance was too close, and the pressure made it hard for them to breathe.
The frenzied cultivators flew toward Levitating Island without a care in the world.
"Ma Qing … Bring your men to the west," Lu Zhou ordered.
Hearing this, Ma Qing was overjoyed. He immediately led the group and flew toward the island in the west.
Hundreds and thousands of sword formations swept past the crazed cultivators like a school of fish in the sea.
A fierce battle ensued above.
Madame Huang stood on Levitating Island with an indifferent expression.
At this moment, Lu Zhou pushed away from the ground and flew toward the floating island.
Suddenly, a voice drifted into her ears, "Madam Huang … is still as charming as ever!"
Lu Zhou turned to look. It was a middle-aged cultivator.
He immediately sent out a palm strike.
A pale blue palm print floated out. Boom!
It struck the middle-aged cultivator's body.
The middle-aged cultivator immediately fell into the sea with a splash.
As soon as he flew up, Levitating Island was thrown into chaos. No one could see who it was anymore. Everyone was frantically looting.
Lu Zhou continued flying upward.
He did not use his Heavenly Writing power unless necessary.
With a Two-leaf Nascent Divinity realm cultivator, it was no longer a problem for him to kill cultivators below the Nascent Divinity realm.
Madame Huang looked down. When she saw Lu Zhou flying toward her, she was shocked.
She could not tell where Lu Zhou stood.
She raised the Heavenly Writing scroll in her hand and said in a clear voice, "I'll say it again. The moment the floating island sinks, the Heavenly Writing will be destroyed!"
The Penglai Heavenly Writing shone brightly and spread in all directions along with the sound wave.
"Madame Huang! The Heavenly Writing is mine! "
"Mine!"
Dozens of Divine Court realm cultivators flew toward Levitating Island.
If this were before, they would not even have the chance to get close.
Without the Formations and barriers, Levitating Island was defenseless.
At the same time, dozens of Ten Worlds Universes converged.
Lu Zhou frowned slightly. 'This is troublesome.'
He joined his palms together. Blue light shone.
"Retreat!"
With Lu Zhou at the center, the soundwave spread out in circles.
This was the power of Voice of Life.
With this sound wave, dozens of cultivators reeled back.
It was like a tornado that swept them away.
They spat out blood.
The people who were watching from afar were shocked.
"Forget about the floating island. Give him the Penglai Heavenly Writing."
The cultivators were not fools. With such a powerful elite fighting for the Heavenly Writing, the others would not dare to fight him head-on.
Lu Zhou flew up to the floating island and landed next to Madame Huang. He extended his hand and said indifferently, "Give it to me."
Madame Huang's face turned pale, and her body stiffened.
When he saw her fear, Lu Zhou said, "With me here, the sky won't fall."
He placed his wizened palm before Madame Huang.
It was only natural for her to react this way. After all, she could no longer distinguish friend from foe.
Madame Huang glanced at the four chaotic islands. She closed her eyes and squeezed out tears. Then, she placed the Heavenly Writing scroll in Lu Zhou's palm.
"Ding! Obtained Open Earth Writing Scroll. Reward: 3,000 merit points."
'As expected, it's the Open Earth Writing Scroll!'
Something stirred in Lu Zhou's heart. He struck with his palm.
The Earth Writing Scroll shattered!
Its outer cover shattered into pieces and scattered in the air.
For a time, the others were stunned.
'The Heavenly Writing Scroll is destroyed?'
Madame Huang opened her eyes and asked in a trembling voice, "Why?"
Lu Zhou could not be bothered to explain.
The Open Earth Writing Scroll was already in the system dashboard. Keeping it around would only be a hindrance.
The fragments that filled the sky were like glowing butterflies, falling piece by piece.
Clang!
The floating island sank into the sea!
Huge waves swept up and rolled in all directions.
Little Yuan 'er grabbed Conch and flew up into the air.
The moment the floating island sank into the sea, Lu Zhou activated his protective energy to keep the seawater at bay.
However …
For Madame Huang, the sinking of the floating island was the straw that broke the camel's back.
It was a declaration that Penglai Island's hope was gone.
What was the point of living if there was no hope left?
How would she be able to face her husband?
Well, this was the end of everything. She would have no more worries.
Madame Huang sighed softly and gave up on resisting.
The seawater poured in.
A palm seal sent her flying.
"Bastard!"
Madame Huang cried out in shock as she reeled back and flew out of the sea.
When she looked down again, she saw Lu Zhou, who was standing behind the energy shield, was covered by the seawater.
"Old senior …" Madame Huang's heart trembled.
Giving up was an instant, but it was also an instant when hope was reignited.
The old senior had disregarded his own safety to save her. There was no reason for her not to live well.
She circulated her Primal Qi and looked at the sinking floating island in a daze.
…
"The floating island's gone! It won't be long before all four islands sink! Quick! "
The floating island was sinking.
The Qingyun Sword Sect's Ma Qing flew up on his sword and looked down at the four islands.
"What a shame … I've done my best!"
"I'm sorry, Madame Huang … I'm sorry, Island Master Huang!"
Madame Huang no longer cared. 'Go ahead and snatch it. It's better than sinking to the bottom of the sea.'
In the sky.
Conch looked at the sinking floating island and muttered, "Luo Yu …"
Little Yuan 'er said, "Where's master?"
She was conflicted. She wanted to dive in and save her master, but she could not abandon Conch.
'What should I do?!'
Suddenly, the figure closest to Little Yuan 'er charged forward. He stomped on the ground and gathered energy swords that shot toward Little Yuan' er.
"Since you killed a member of the Taixu Academy and stole my Golden Taixu Mirror, I'll sacrifice your disciple!"
Sneak attack!?
In the end, some experts couldn't help but choose to make a move.
The nearby cultivators couldn't help but look over.
He came to a sudden realization. How could Elder Jiang Lizhi alone have the right to carry the Golden Taixu Mirror and even dare to question an elder?
PS: The word count has increased significantly in the past two days. It's Monday, so I'm begging for some recommendation votes.
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