Wang Chen landed steadily on the ground.
The flying ships did not land. Whenever the disciples went on missions, they had to jump down themselves. After enough jumps, practice made perfect.
Naturally, Wang Chen was no exception.
As before, he jumped last and landed at the very back.
By now, the cultivators who had disembarked from the two flying ships had already split into groups and scattered in different directions, searching for the Evil Spirits lurking within Ruined City.
Most Evil Spirits hid by day and emerged at night, disliking movement beneath broad daylight.
In fact, the scorching sunlight could also inflict a certain degree of harm on low-level Evil Spirits.
This Evil Nest within Ruined City was shrouded in mist during the day, which only dispersed at night.
That was when the Evil Spirits became active.
But now, the situation was entirely different.
The boss Evil Spirit guarding the nest had been blasted into a headlong flight by the Yunyang flying ships, and the mist concealing Ruined City had been completely swept away. The many low-level Evil Spirits entrenched within were like people stripped of their outer garments, exposed before the cultivators.
Flashes of spells and Talismans lit up from time to time, while cries and shouts rose one after another. Six or seven hundred Sunset Peak disciples spread out like a vast cast net, launching a merciless slaughter against the Evil Spirits fleeing in all directions!
These low-level Evil Spirits that clung to the giant were no match for the cultivators once their leader was gone.
The Inner Sect Disciples advanced swiftly, and many had already vanished from Wang Chen's sight.
But Wang Chen did not follow them to join in the excitement.
The Heavenly Net to Punish Evil in his hands was a supreme weapon against Evil