Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension

Chapter 636: Searching for Black King City


In less than ten breaths, before the fleet could escape the storm's range, one by one, pitch-black spheres broke through the vast sandstorm, fiercely crashing into the defense barriers of each ship.

Although the defense barriers initially blocked several spheres, they quickly reached their limits.

As the "spheres" continued to fall, the barriers soon shattered, and each pitch-black sphere smashed heavily onto the decks and ship towers, immediately creating large pits.

The massive ship shook violently, its forward momentum abruptly slowed, and the faces of the white-robed guards changed drastically.

A series of muffled sounds resounded, "bang bang bang."

The hatches of the "sphere" ships flew open, and strange yellow-armored sand thieves swiftly flew out, laughing maniacally and howling fiercely as they charged at everyone.

Immediately following, after the giant ship's deceleration, it suddenly plummeted as if it had lost power.

On the deck, the cracking sound continued, all sounds of wooden boards shattering.

After the guards on the ship struggled to stabilize themselves, their expressions changed simultaneously, but they quickly formed a Daoist Soldiers Formation, grouping in threes and fives, and charged toward the sand pirates.

As soon as both sides clashed, all kinds of magic artifacts filled the sky chaotically, golden spears, flying stones, earth shields, sword light and blade light, and other dazzling spells erupted one by one, quickly plunging the various parts of the deck into chaos, and in the blink of an eye, flesh and blood flew, and the number of casualties rapidly increased.

In just a few breaths, this ship-capturing battle had already reached its peak.

This tragic scene also unfolded on other desert ships.

Sand pirates are inherently violent, and the attacking Sand Pirate Group came from Black King City, the most brutal and inhumane place in the Endless Desert.

At this time, these desert ships had been sabotaged by insiders, all losing power and plummeting to the ground.

Once they hit the ground, the ships would surely be caught up by the beast tide, surrounded and attacked, and the fate of everyone on board was imaginable.

In an instant!

With a loud boom, the desert ship crashed heavily into the ground, embedding the lower half deeply in the desert, and everything on board, including both fighting sides, was simultaneously affected by the rebounding force.

With a "ka" sound, the towering ship tower broke in half, the deck's wooden boards shattered and bulged, forming irregular cracks, some caught off guard were shaken till blood spurted from their mouths and noses, and some accidentally fell into gaps, immediately breaking bones and severing muscles.

The unluckiest ones met their end immediately due to momentary distraction.

However, most of the people were mentally prepared, and at the instant the ship collided with the ground, they simultaneously soared into the sky, avoiding the most terrifying impact force.

Since the fleet dared to traverse the Endless Desert, of course, they had their protective power, primarily relying on Golden Core Masters led by each ship owner and more than a dozen Foundation Establishment Supervisors.

However, Hu Jiutong, Jin Tianhou, and other Golden Core ship owners had long been targeted by the sand pirate leaders, each caught in bitter battle, completely unable to intervene in the on-board fights.

Moments later, the surging beast tide "flooded" the stranded giant ships in the desert, with masses of desert demon beasts scrambling to climb and leap onto the ships, launching the fiercest attacks on the crowds.

Some even rushed through every hatchway and the broken openings on the deck, swarming into the lower cabins, commencing a wild massacre.

By this time, most passengers were hiding in the cabins, barely having time to escape before finding themselves plunged into a dead land.

Suddenly, haunted cries echoed continuously from every corner of the ship, corpses strewed everywhere, but soon devoured by countless demon beasts, and the air rapidly filled with the thick stench of blood.

Other than the over a hundred quick-reacting, stronger cultivators who managed to carve a bloody path out, all other passengers became soul prey in the jaws of beasts in an instant.

It's unknown what tricks the Sand Pirate Group used, as these desert demon beasts avoided the sand pirates from afar, as if some terrifying thing or aura enveloped them.

With the aid of the beast tide, the Sand Pirate Group swiftly gained absolute superiority.

Not long after, half of the white-robed guards had been killed or wounded, and even Foundation Establishment Supervisors fell one after another. At this moment, the surviving Sky Travel Sect disciples had been compressed into a corner of the deck, all desperately holding on, hoping the ship owners would defeat their opponents and intervene in time.

However, they never awaited any savior, as an endless black sandstorm swept over, the sky and earth filled with drifting yellow sand, the surroundings quickly plunged into darkness, and an arm couldn't be seen when stretched out.

At this moment, someone shouted "Run quickly," and the remaining twenty-some white-robed guards dispersed in an uproar, without discerning direction, each exhibiting divine skills as they fled scatteringly in all directions.

Meanwhile, in such adverse conditions, the yellow-armored sand pirates seemed to maneuver like fish in water, their speed instantly soaring by taking advantage of the omnipresent "raging" vortexes, intercepting most of the fleeing white-robed guards.

From the occurrence of the upheaval until now, it lasted less than a quarter of an hour.

But from start to finish, Zhao Sheng had not appeared, let alone taken action.

At this time, tens of miles away from the west side of the massive ship, a green wooden boat silently hovered in mid-air, with a thousand feet of surrounding area "calm and peaceful."

No matter how ferocious the storm outside, it could never invade this thousand-foot space.

Zhao Sheng stood at the bow, gazing indifferently at the upper sky above the giant ship, as if he could clearly see the deadly battles amongst the Golden Core cultivators occurring miles away.

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