Boom!
The five warships opened fire at full force, hundreds of Crystal Might Cannons firing at the same time. The power of it left even Lin Xuan inwardly clicking his tongue; even he would absolutely not have wanted to meet that edge head-on.
Thunderous explosions poured into their ears. The island's restrictive grand formation was naturally swept away and broken, while the cultivators on the warships were full of shock. Aside from a very few of Red Leaf Fairy's trusted aides, most of them had no idea what their purpose in coming here was.
Wasn't this the Ancestor Worship Ceremony? Why were ten thousand cannons thundering at once?
Was there some mistake? If this went on, wouldn't the Old Island Master's tomb be impossible to preserve?
Before that thought had even finished turning through their minds, the second volley began. The Spirit Stones had long since been loaded, and the might of the light pillars seemed incomparably fierce.
This time, without the grand formation's protection, the entire island was blown to pieces. Broken rocks flew wildly, dust filled the sky, and even the heavens were blotted out by the rising clouds of dirt.
The mountain peaks collapsed outright, and the lakes were blasted open with gap after gap, water streaming everywhere in chaos.
The whole island began to tremble. Although it had not completely collapsed, it was not far from that point.
Shrill whistles pierced their ears. Under these circumstances, the cultivators on the island naturally could not continue lying in ambush.
Brilliance flared, a riot of colors, beautiful beyond words, and there were actually several hundred of them. A large group of cultivators, looking like ferocious fiends and evil spirits, came forward to meet them.
In number, compared with Red Leaf's side, they were far inferior, but among those