Sword Control Technique

Zhang Tie's words abruptly shattered the surrounding silence.

Before his voice had faded, the area where the thirteen savage warships lay had already turned into a frozen expanse.

An invisible chill precisely wound around every demonic cultivator's body.

In an instant, everyone was completely frozen beneath a layer of blue Ice Crystal, from head to toe, save for their waists.

Blood Hand Asura Lin Ji, who received special attention, was imprisoned at the core of a huge, round, nearly perfect blue ice sphere. The sphere was translucent, and Lin Ji could vaguely be seen inside, still glaring furiously. The ice refracted an eerie light.

Almost the moment Zhang Tie finished speaking, Guan Xuehan, Li Xingyun, Wan Qiu, and the other three shot forward like arrows released from taut bowstrings!

Their target was unmistakable. The six figures turned into streaks of differently colored light and hurtled at terrifying speed toward the thirteen warships behind them!

Zhang Tie's figure merged among them as well.

Beneath the ice, most of the demonic cultivators remained conscious, their eyes filled with terror, fury, and disbelief.

They could clearly sense slight movements around their waists, yet they could not move even a finger. They could only watch helplessly as their storage bags were easily taken away.

The six streaks of light moved beyond imagination, like ghosts weaving through a forest of ice statues. Wherever they passed, the storage bags at the demonic cultivators' waists seemed to be plucked away by invisible hands, vanishing in an instant.

The entire process was clean and efficient. From beginning to end, it took less than five breaths!

The six of them seemed to have completed a flawless coordinated drill, landing simultaneously back on the floating chessboard artifact without pause.

The next moment, the chessboard hummed, its escape light flaring brightly