One of the Ancient Sword Sect's two flying warships had already been lost in the fierce battle in the sky, but the Divine Firmament Palace had sent out five warships at once. Four of them were flying warships, and only one was slightly inferior. Such a fleet was enough to match the high-end strength of two immortal sects.
At this time, many of the warships in the sky were emitting thick black smoke. On the Warmoon Alliance's side, the fleet was already at a disadvantage. Out of the sixty to seventy warships, there were only a dozen flying warships left, and nearly half of them were injured. The situation of the flying kite warship was not good either.
Seeing the enemy's warships approaching again, the commander of the Warmoon Alliance's crew could not help but complain in his heart. Especially after seeing the enemy's fierce firepower, they had to save spirit stones and try to conserve firepower as much as possible.
Fortunately, there were still the corpse vultures to consume the continuous combat power of the spirit cannons. Otherwise, once the five warships entered the battlefield, they would be in danger of being destroyed. Now, not only were many of their warships damaged, but today's battle was far more intense than before. Many of the warships had consumed too many spirit stones and could no longer use all their spirit cannons.
This situation also existed in the Plenilune Immortal World's fleet. It was only slightly better for the Warmoon Alliance's fleet.
"If it weren't for the Ghost Corpse Sect's refined corpses, I'm afraid this time it would really be over." Evil Lord Tian Can and the other Nascent Soul Realm old monsters of the Warmoon Alliance thought when they saw the tragic scene on the battlefield. The Ghost Corpse Sect had been silent in the Southern Wasteland for many years, and they did not expect it to accumulate such terrifying strength. Fortunately, there were not many Nascent Soul Realm old monsters on the other side, otherwise, which sect would be able to resist the Ghost Corpse Sect?
However, although the five warships were incomparably powerful, it was also because the Ghost Corpse Sect could not control so many refined corpses well. After receiving the warning of the Nascent Soul Realm old ancestors, they still made trouble. After thinking about it, it was normal. With so many refined corpses, and to the extent that they could control them like they were their own arms, who else in the world could compete with the Ghost Corpse Sect?
The firepower of the five warships was unusually fierce, but it was mainly for the corpse vultures in the sky. As for the refined corpses on the ground, it was not so easy to deal with. Even if the enemy's fleet obtained a decisive victory, the formation on the ground could not withstand more than two hundred refined corpses for long, and the vitality of more than thirty Jin Dan cultivators would be exhausted.
So what if the warships in the sky won? At this moment, the cultivators of the War-Moon Alliance had finally calmed down. Although the Divine Firmament Palace had caused such a huge mess and caused the War-Moon Alliance to suffer a great loss, the situation was still under control.
Even though these Nascent Soul Stage old monsters had seen the overall situation clearly, the fierce firepower of the five warships had brought a lot of hope to the Full Moon Immortal World. The formation that was about to be broken was able to survive, and the fleet of the Battle Moon Alliance above them was about to be defeated. For the Full Moon Immortal World at this time, there was still a glimmer of hope in their inevitable defeat.
Countless people diverted some of their attention to look at the five warships that broke through the clouds in the sky and swept away the corpse vultures. However, many people were shocked when they saw the silver-haired young man in green standing at the bow of the Skysoar Warship.
"Brother Lu … Brother Lu!" Luo Qing stared blankly at the young man standing at the bow of the warship like a javelin in the wind. Back then, Lu Xiaotian mysteriously disappeared. Luo Qing had painstakingly searched for news of Lu Xiaotian and even asked her master to search for him, but to no avail.
For hundreds of years, Lu Xiaotian seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth. No one could find Lu Xiaotian's whereabouts. Since the battle on the Battle Moon Platform, whether it was the War-Moon Alliance or the Full Moon Immortal World, Lu Xiaotian's reputation had reached its peak, but suddenly he disappeared. No one had any news of him anymore.
Luo Qing had dreamed of countless scenarios of Lu Xiaotian's return. However, as time passed, the last bit of hope in her heart disappeared. Luo Qing focused on swordsmanship, but she did not expect that Lu Xiaotian would reappear at the most critical moment of the battle. It was the same calm as when she first saw him in Full Moon City, even when she looked at the countless cultivators below and the blood flowing like a river.
The Lu Xiaotian in front of her was as elegant as before, without a trace of violence. After so many years, he had not changed. The only thing that had changed was that he was no longer as young as he was when he first entered Full Moon City. In his calmness, there was an additional sense of calmness that looked down on all living things.
Brother Lu was still that Brother Lu. Even if he had voluntarily disappeared from the crowd, once he made a move, it was earth-shattering. It was as if the clamor of the entire battlefield was suppressed by the more than fifty light pillars.
"It's him!" At this moment, Di Yao, the silver-armored woman, and the other Jin Dan cultivators of the War-Moon Alliance were shocked when they saw the silver-haired young man in front of them.
Especially Di Yao, these Foundation Establishment cultivators who grew up in the same era as Lu Xiaotian. Now that they had advanced to Jin Dan, they could still remember the embarrassment of being suppressed by this silver-haired young man on the War-Moon Platform and not daring to make a move. Di Yao was the top expert among the Foundation Establishment cultivators of the War-Moon Alliance back then, and Lu Xiaotian was the first cultivator of the same level who had convinced him. Moreover, he was an enemy.
Even after so many years, that calm and arrogant figure still lingered in the minds of the War-Moon Alliance cultivators. The silver-haired young man in front of them had already become a nightmare that many War-Moon Alliance cultivators could not get rid of. It was like a tall mountain that lay across their hearts, impossible to climb over.
"Before stepping into the Nascent Soul Great Dao, I must fight with this person. Otherwise, if I can't defeat my inner demons, there will be no hope for the Great Dao!" Di Yao clenched his fists and looked at Lu Xiaotian with a soaring battle intent in his eyes.
"Damn it!" Yuan Hao was shocked and angry. The silver-haired young man was the nightmare of countless War-Moon Alliance cultivators, but he was also Yuan Hao's mortal enemy. It was only after Yuan Hao had reached the Core Formation stage that he dared to have a fight with this person.
Didn't this guy disappear for so many years? Why did he appear again? A person who had disappeared for so many years, but once he reappeared, almost all the cultivators of the same level would be shocked. Yuan Hao could not help but wonder if anyone would still remember him if he had disappeared for so many years and reappeared again. Soon, Yuan Hao's heart was filled with bitterness. Since this guy appeared, Di Yao, who had been suppressing him, directly ignored him. If this was the case in front of him now, then more than a hundred years later.
"I destroyed the camps of the Star and Moon Devil Sect and the Plundering Life Sect, intercepted several battleships of the two sects, and arrived here without any resistance. It turns out that you only know how to fight with numbers. Back then on the War-Moon Platform, no one dared to accept my challenge. After so many years, I don't know if the courage of the War-Moon Alliance has grown. With the Palace Master of the Divine Firmament Palace here, who dares to fight with me? "
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