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Chapter 885

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"Bastard, what is that junior from the Full Moon Immortal World trying to do?" At this time, among the Nascent Soul realm ancestors of the Battle Moon League, a few who had suffered the most losses were furious.

Some others were also sitting there with ashen faces. So many old monsters, but they couldn't do anything to a junior from Jin Dan. It was a slap to their old faces.

Any one of these people could easily take care of Lu Xiaotian's five warships if they were to go out. The other party wouldn't even have time to fire before they could fly to the warships and carry out a one-sided massacre.

The ship's protective array, which was strong against Jindan Stage cultivators, was nothing in front of a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator.

What made these people even more angry was that the sect masters, palace masters, and so on below were all asking for help from these Nascent Soul realm ancestors.

After all, although the ones who went directly to the battlefield were cultivators below Jin Dan, the ones who really made the decision were the Nascent Soul realm ancestors. However, in this situation, these Nascent Soul realm ancestors had no good way to salvage the situation, and they couldn't even come up with a strategy to deal with this crisis.

Soon, these Nascent Soul realm ancestors were confused by the equipment refining site, and when a large number of captives were taken to the warships, they finally understood Lu Xiaotian's intention. The other party was here to rescue the captives. At this time, everyone was a little relieved.

"To be honest, other than the loss of the ships transporting the spirit ores and the loss of some captives, the other losses are not too big. Those with higher refining skills have cave dwellings to protect them, so when the spirit ores fell to the ground, it's just a little troublesome to collect them again." Tian Silkworm Evil Sovereign frowned and said. "The key now is to transfer enough warships as soon as possible to destroy these warships."

"Do you think that after the other party took the warships, they didn't have enough manpower?" Wei Beiyuan of the Star Moon Demon Sect suddenly said, "Originally, the two flying warships were taken from the Star Moon Demon Sect, and they also sank the Plundering Life Sect's ship. If they had enough manpower, why would they do this? You should know that the Heavenly Pool Valley's warships were not in wartime, so there weren't many people stationed there."

"And the three warships of the Dark Underworld Demon Sect and the Yellow Wind Sect that were taken by the other party were completely coincidental. How many people would the enemy need to fully control these five warships? It would be ridiculous to say that the enemy had expected to seize so many warships before they set off. "

"Yes, now the battle situation between the two sides is so tense. The Plenilune Immortal Cultivation World is now fighting a bloody battle on the front line. They will definitely suffer losses. If the other side has five battleships, they will definitely rush to the battlefield as soon as possible. Why bother to snatch captives and do such trivial things?"

At this moment, Old Monster Jie Bing of Golden Chanism came to his senses and slapped his forehead in realization.

"What's the point of saying all this now? The other party's wings have already grown. Damn it!" Heavenly Silkworm Evil Sovereign and the others had ugly expressions, if the other party had limited warships, they could quickly transfer a few warships from the frontlines to achieve their goal of destroying this fleet.

But now, it was too late for regrets. These five warships had truly matured.

Just as these Nascent Soul old monsters had expected, these places that were used to forge and cultivate magical artifacts and spirit weapons did not suffer much losses.

As for the low-level Tool Refiners and some low-level cultivators who were stationed here, other than the unlucky ones who were crushed to death by the Spirit Ores when the Spirit Ship was destroyed, the scene only looked like a mess. There weren't too many losses.

However, Lu Xiaotian did not want to bring too much loss to Deng Fang. At this time, Lu Xiaotian's purpose was only to protect himself, strengthen his strength, and leave this dangerous place as soon as possible.

Under the deterrence of the two flying warships, three almost empty warships took turns to land and pick up the slave miners. Lu Xiaotian had been on the ground, and then rose into the sky with the last warship.

Many cultivators of the Plenilune Immortal Cultivation World who had become slave miners thought that they would never be able to escape the fate of being exhausted to death in this life. After all, they were not ignorant of the war. The cultivators of the Battle Moon Union had already fought to the Heavenly Sword Mountain, Plenilune City, Xuanye City and hundreds of other immortal cities had fallen.

Under such circumstances, what hope did the Plenilune Immortal Cultivation World have? But just as these porters and coolies were completely desperate and were struggling at death's door like walking corpses, five warships in the sky, four big and one small, rushed over. Not for anything else, but for the fact that the warships landed one by one, obviously to pick up these captives.

It was likely that some important person's disciple had been captured, so the Plenilune Immortal Cultivation World would make such a big fuss and be willing to take the risk. With the opportunity in front of them, the captives did not care whether it was some important person or not. Even without Lu Xiaotian's shout, the captives, who had suffered enough, flocked to the warships.

The warships were overcrowded. Of course, they were only carrying the rescued captives, so it would not affect the speed of the Flying Warships and the Flying Kite Warships.

There were captives from all sects and schools. In advance, Lu Xiaotian arranged a few Foundation Establishment cultivators from the Divine Cloud Palace on each warship to be in charge of commanding these captives. These captives usually had to do manual labor, so the Warring Moons Alliance only sealed most of their Dharma power, but did not seal it. It was a little difficult to control these spiritual cannons, but there were so many of them. After a round of rotation, there were enough people.

"You, you are Brother Lu?" Among the captives, a dark-faced middle-aged man, whose face was so thin that it was out of shape, like a bag of bones, looked at Lu Xiaotian and suddenly trembled.

"You are?" The man's appearance had changed so much that Lu Xiaotian could not recognize him for a moment.

"Brother Lu, it's you. I'm Peng Dayong." Peng Dayong burst into tears. Although his aptitude was average, his Lucky Chance was good. More than 60 years ago, he was chased to a dangerous place by enemy cultivators and luckily broke through to the late stage of Foundation Establishment. He had thought that one day he would be lucky enough to get Jin Dan and achieve the Great Way of Jin Dan.

But he did not expect that he would be besieged by several cultivators from the Qianji Sect after just two days of dreaming about the Great Way of Jin Dan. He could not fight for his life and was seriously injured and fainted. When he woke up, he was thrown here to do manual labor, and he had been here for 60 years. Many of those who were caught with Peng Dayong were either exhausted to death or beaten to death.

After losing his freedom for sixty years, Peng Dayong was already in despair. He was like a walking corpse. But he didn't expect that divine soldiers would fall from the sky today and unexpectedly rescue him. And the person leading the team was Lu Xiaotian, who had joined the Divine Cloud Palace with him in Full Moon City.

Later, Lu Xiaotian became a famous figure in the Divine Cloud Palace. But when he was in the limelight and suppressed the Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Warring Moons Alliance, he mysteriously disappeared. Peng Dayong did not expect that he would reappear now. And he was saved.

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