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第一千五百七十七章 银色浪潮与晶威炮

The red-leafed immortal, Qian Qing, spoke with a cold voice that pierced through the air. The faces of the cultivators turned ashen, their teeth gritted in anger as they unleashed their treasures and magical artifacts.

Though the enemy was terrifying, they were not without the power to fight back. It was just a matter of whether or not they would survive.

Wuh—

A thick, ancient voice echoed through the air. The talismans on the ship began to take effect, enveloping the entire warship in a layer of light. At this moment, no one hesitated to use their crystal stones; after all, survival was paramount. Losing everything was just a price worth paying.

The light barrier opened, revealing black cannon turrets that emerged from it. Each turret had cultivators behind them, mostly at the Foundation Establishment stage. Operating such magical artifacts didn't require much strength; they merely needed to convert the essence energy from their crystal stones into power.

These people were well-trained and each cast a spell.

Boom!

A deafening explosion shook the air as a bright light shot out of the black cannon barrels, powerful energy surging forth. The yellow light column was wrapped in flames and electric arcs, blasting towards the silver fish birds with terrifying force.

Earth属性!

Lin Xuan's face showed a thoughtful expression. It seemed that the Crystal Power Cannon had different types of attacks; by inserting crystals of different attributes, they could unleash varying levels of power.

Indeed, as he suspected, the turrets on the ship began to fire.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Explosions echoed continuously as light columns of various colors pierced into the beast tide. In the distance, a silver glow was blinding; with such a large number, there was no need for precise targeting. Just keep firing. The warship itself continued to flee, moving farther away from the beasts.

The power of the Crystal Power Cannon truly amazed Lin Xuan—it was far stronger than he had imagined. However, it was useless given the sheer number of monsters and their fearless nature; just as one group was wiped out, another wave filled the gap.

These enemies, who charged forward without fear of death, were terrifying.

While all the cultivators looked grim, Lin Xuan's expression was slightly better. He couldn't fight back but could still defend himself. However, protecting Lady Qian Qing was a different matter. Even if he managed to do so, would it be worth the effort?

Lin Xuan's thoughts raced, but he couldn't come up with any good solutions in such a situation. It seemed that his luck had run out.

The Crystal Power Cannon continued to fire. What particularly alarmed the cultivators were the corpses of the beasts being devoured by their own kind. The sight chilled them; these monsters were so bloodthirsty, what awaited those who fell behind was unimaginable.

Despite their weak power, the speed at which they flew was astonishing—faster than ancient warships. The distance between them and the cultivators was rapidly closing.

What should be done?

Chasing and fleeing for a while, the silver fish birds appeared a thousand feet away. Without divine sense, one could clearly see their forms with just the naked eye.

Ah!

Cries of despair filled the air as even cultivators, who had the power to move mountains and fill seas, were not immune to fear when faced with death. Several cultivators fled in panic, leaving the light barrier behind, running towards another direction.

Their plan wasn't wrong; by attracting the silver fish birds' attention, they might have a chance to escape. The three of them were at the Condensation Core stage and had swift evasion speed.

"Die!"

Before Lady Qian Qing could react, an elderly man with white hair and beard suddenly revealed a fierce expression. With a wave of his sleeve, a seven or eight-meter-long green hand appeared.

He acted swiftly, grabbing three cultivators who had fled in panic.

"Senior, spare us! We were wrong."

"Yes, we were just momentarily blinded by greed."

The three begged for mercy.

"You're wrong. Since you want to run, let the silver fish birds taste your fate first."

Ignoring their apologies, An Senior's face twisted into a grimace as he pointed at them with his finger. The green light hand carried the three cultivators towards the silver fish birds.

The three cultivators were shocked; they never expected this outcome. Uncle An, who was usually kind and gentle, had suddenly become so ruthless.

However, in that critical moment, they didn't have time to ponder; they struggled desperately but to no avail. The opponent was a late-stage Great Cultivator, whose restraints were beyond their ability to break.

In just a few breaths, the green light hand collided with the silver wave. A pungent sound echoed as the light hand vanished.

"An, you will not live long!"

"Ahh!"

The three cultivators were quickly swallowed by the silver wave, their cries of pain echoing. This death was extremely painful.

On the warship, other cultivators also looked horrified and many closed their eyes, trembling in fear or anger.

Boom!

A deafening explosion echoed as different colored lights flashed, forming a massive light ball that swept through the silver wave, clearing all beasts within a thousand feet. The power of this attack was no less than that of the Crystal Power Cannon.

Lin Xuan's pupils constricted; self-detonation of his Golden Core?

This was indeed a wise choice. Such a death would be much better than being devoured by the monsters.

Countless silver fish birds died with them, but their numbers were insignificant compared to the beast tide.

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