More than ten Xuan Weapons blasted onto the ground at the same time. The first thing that emerged was endless light, and the whole world seemed to fall into darkness.
The sound of the sky collapsing immediately sounded. Even though it was weakened by the flying boat, it still shook the chests of everyone in Shuang Zhou.
The impact of the explosion was unusually fierce. Even two or three hundred miles away, it still made the flying boats protected by the spiritual light shake violently as if they would crash in the next moment.
Fang Lingjun only saw a vast expanse of white outside. The red light that originally appeared on the jade disc was now hidden.
This didn't mean that all the cultivators were killed by him, but the explosion of the Xuan Weapons was too powerful, so the crystal jade in the boat couldn't capture the information at this moment.
Each ship carried more than one Xuan Weapon, but at this distance, they did not dare to launch an attack without rest, because doing so would only cause them to be trapped.
If eighty flying boats gathered together and spread out enough, then he could guarantee that none of the cultivators could escape.
But he also understood that this was only the most ideal situation. Unless those cultivators all lost their minds, it was impossible for such a situation to happen.
When the light outside slowly faded, he said, "Pass the order to all ships, don't relax, and be on high alert!"
In the rear of the giant boat, the handsome young man looked forward. The moment the Xuan Weapons were sent out, his tense heart relaxed, but what kind of result could he achieve, he could only wait and see.
He returned to his seat, took a glass of wine from his trusted aide, raised his head, and drank it. Then he sat there, quietly waiting for the result.
At this moment, outside the flying boat, when the few dragons rushed in, they all hooked the outer wall of the flying boat with the claws of their wings. Their bodies were also tightly attached to it, so they weren't blown away by the strong airflow.
The whistling wind and sand gradually weakened after the fiercest momentum, and the sight ahead also became vaguely clear.
However, at this moment, a stream of light suddenly flew over from far away. It landed on the outer wall of the main ship that Fang Lingjun was on. The powerful impact caused a rare dragon that was clinging to the ship to be directly sent flying.
The collision between the streak of light and the flying boat's spiritual energy caused the entire boat to shake violently. The spiritual energy seemed to disappear for a moment.
Inside the ship, the soldiers could not help but sway. They had to use their spiritual energy to stabilize their bodies.
At this moment, Fang Lingjun saw a blinding red light on the cabin wall in front of him. The Observer beside him was giving him an urgent and violent warning.
He slowly turned around and saw an immortal-looking Daoist in a jade robe standing in the spacious main cabin, holding a long sword in his hand. His body was glowing faintly, surrounded by a jade mist.
Zhang Yu looked at Fang Lingjun. He could see that although the giant ship at the back looked the largest and had the densest spiritual power, there should be important people hiding inside. However, Fang Lingjun's flying ship was the brains of the entire fleet, so he found this place first.
And the person opposite him should be the actual commander of the people of Shuang Continent.
The soldiers around looked at him in surprise. The warship was protected by spiritual power, and the sturdy cabin walls were sealed all around. They didn't know how he got in.
Cong Cong glanced at Fang Lingjun and communicated with him telepathically. The soldiers in the belly of the ship rushed towards the main cabin while the soldiers in the surroundings rushed towards the newcomers.
Zhang Yu's body seemed to be twinkling with starlight, and the whole main cabin was bright for a moment. The surrounding soldiers of Shuang Continent who rushed up were cut into several pieces in mid-air, and the broken limbs suddenly scattered on the ground.
Fang Lingjun suddenly felt like he was facing a great enemy, and involuntarily took a few steps back. From the Observer's thoughts, he told him that this was almost the same method used to kill Yao Hujun.
The cultivator in front of him was undoubtedly the one who attacked that day.
At this time, the assistant carefully moved to the side of a desk. He raised his hand and forcefully pressed on the crystal handprint above. On the two sides of the cabin walls, two revolving doors suddenly opened. Then, two precious dragons flew out and landed in the main cabin. They rushed forward and let out hissing roars.
Zhang Yu did not pay attention to the two dragons at all. He stretched out his hand, and on his palm, a ball of buzzing and flickering white light appeared.
When Fang Lingjun saw this thing, his blood-red crystal eyes flashed sharply.
At this moment, there was a loud bang outside the flying ship, and the spiritual light on the cabin wall also disappeared. In an instant, Zhang Yu gently flipped his palm, and the ball of white light in his hand fell to the ground, and then he disappeared from the place.
Fang Lingjun let out a roar, and the two creator-level dragons spread their wings and flew toward the ball of light, while he turned around and slammed into the cabin wall with all his strength.
The white ball of light fell on the deck of the ship before the dragons pounced over, and in an instant, it erupted with light and heat that destroyed everything!
The entire battleship disappeared in an instant, but the powerful impact did not weaken in the slightest. Wherever the light shone, everything visible to the naked eye disappeared.
Once again, there was an earth-shaking roar in the wilderness, and a huge cloud of dust rolled over, and unscrupulous power from the center of the explosion spread in all directions.
The remaining sixteen flying ships of the Shuangzhou people were actually quite scattered at this moment, but because the explosion happened inside the main ship, which happened to be in the center of the fleet, two-thirds of the ships lost control under the huge impact in an instant, and like helpless leaves, they were pushed back more than ten miles before barely stabilizing, but the ships closer to the main ship directly exploded in mid-air.
The giant ship that the handsome young man was riding was also within the range of the explosion, but the spiritual power of this flying ship was the strongest, so it was only forced back a distance by the force of the impact.
Seeing the destruction of the main ship in an instant, and the fate of the entire fleet, he was first shocked, then a burst of anger surged in his chest. He smashed the wine cup in his hand, stood up and shouted angrily, "Incompetent!"
After his face changed several times, he finally sat back, gritted his teeth, and said, "Let's go!"
With his order, the giant ship suddenly turned and left the battlefield at an extremely fast speed.
With his departure, coupled with the destruction of the main ship that was responsible for the specific command, the remaining flying ships lost all their fighting spirit, and began to turn around one by one, trying to evacuate from here.
Starlight flashed above the sky, and Zhang Yu's figure appeared high in the sky. His whole body was shrouded in a jade light cloud, repelling the dust storm. At this moment, he glanced at the pale white giant ship that turned around, and his eyes flashed, and his figure disappeared from the sky again.
In the smoke and dust of the explosion bombarded by the profound weapons of the Shuangzhou people, streaks of light flew out one after another, and the figures of many cultivators also appeared in mid-air.
Several of them still had lingering fear, the round of attack just now actually posed a certain threat to them, because the profound weapons of the Shuangzhou people were incomparably accurate in finding their location, and the range of the profound weapons covered all the directions they could escape in.
Fortunately, the sense of danger played a great role here, and even if they were in the range of the explosion, they were able to find the relatively weak side of the impact, and thus avoided this disaster.
In fact, if the people of the Shuangzhou people had the idea of dying together with the enemy, and bombarded a few more rounds with profound weapons, or if the flying ships that participated in the attack didn't suffer so many losses halfway, the result would be really difficult to say.
Daoist Wan Ming glanced at the remaining flying ships and creator-level dragons, and said loudly, "Fellow Daoists, this is an evil creature, and since they came to attack me this time, we must not let a single one of them go back." While speaking, light flashed from his body, and he released the visualization diagram again.
The other cultivators nodded and did the same, but in the face of the flying ships that might have profound weapons, they didn't intend to personally go forward, but instead prepared to directly attack with the visualization diagram.
On the ground, a tattered crystal jade giant lay motionless, its body mostly buried in a thick pile of dust.
However, on the damaged parts of the crystal jade armor, strands of crystal jade liquid spread out and continued to repair the gaps.
After a long time, the crystal jade giant's bright red eyes flashed, and its body moved slightly.
Fang Lingjun's consciousness finally recovered at this moment.
Although he was at the center of the explosion at that time, because of the two creator-level dragons and his own strength, he wasn't directly killed by the profound weapon, but he was still seriously injured. Now he could only wait quietly for the armor to repair.
At this time, he felt a light flash in front of him, and then the sound of something landing on the ground sounded. He looked up and saw a figure with a sword on his back appear in front of him, and the figure was walking towards him step by step. He supported his body and stood up with difficulty, saying, "It's you?"
The cultivator surnamed Lin reached out and pulled out the sword on his back, and said in a deep voice, "At least we know each other, I'll send you on your way."
Fang Lingjun suddenly shouted, "Do you think you can be the same as them? You're just a monster, a mere creation, what are you … "
Before he finished speaking, he felt a sharp light flash in front of him, and his voice suddenly stopped.
The cultivator surnamed Lin silently sheathed his sword, turned around and took a few steps, and flew into the sky.
Fang Lingjun stood there in a daze for a moment, and after a while, his head slipped from his shoulder, and his huge body fell heavily into the thick gray dust.
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