Chen Fei's expression grew grave. His essence power flashed, enveloping the entire fleet. The next moment, World Vital Energy howled, and the fleet's speed surged as it raced ahead.
Sensing the change in the fleet, Tong Linyun and the others appeared in midair and looked questioningly at Chen Fei.
"A Mountain Sea Realm cultivator and a demon king are fighting," Chen Fei told them.
In a battle at that level, even the shock waves could inflict devastating losses on the fleet if it drew a little too close.
Tong Linyun and the others' expressions shifted slightly at his words. Without saying anything more, they all began using their essence power to propel the fleet away faster.
Several hundred miles away.
Tu Zaichuan's expression was cold and sinister. Thousands of blood-red lights circled him, each containing a twisted, resentful face.
Every streak of blood-red light represented a martial artist who had reached at least the Aperture Refining Realm. Tu Zaichuan had captured them alive, tormented and tortured them, then forcibly refined them.
Soundless screams and roars reverberated in all directions. Thousands of curses mingled together; a Joint Aperture Realm cultivator here would have their mind corrupted and then sink into oblivion in no time at all.
The thousands of blood-red lights formed smaller formations in groups of five, which then combined into the Sin Blood Source Formation.
Even a Mountain Sea Realm cultivator caught off guard would have their flesh corroded, while the spirituality of their spirit treasure would be tainted.
Tu Zaichuan's infamy was widespread. Whenever he appeared near a city, everyone within trembled in fear. He had massacred entire cities more than a few times.
Yet at this moment, Tu Zaichuan's Sin Blood Source Formation had little effect on the demon king before him.
The demon king had a