Rumble! Without its power furnace and with half its hull gone, the flying ship let out a thunderous explosion. The Immortals aboard, still dazed and not yet fully awake, only realized what was happening when the ship began falling. One by one, they panicked, their faces filled with terror.
The other sects' immortal ships scattered like birds and beasts, utterly frightened by such a terrifying attack. Some failed to react in time and remained stuck where they were, only to be sent rocking wildly when other ships crashed into them. This horrifying attack had not only frightened the enemy—even the Immortals beside me had all turned pale. The countless possible consequences must already have been haunting their minds.
One had to understand that the largest immortal ship that had just crashed had originally carried a group of major figures they had never dared imagine meeting. Among them might have been senior elders from various peaks, or perhaps some other formidable figures. Yet compared with the young lord of Wufeng City, all of them seemed lacking in stature.
Who was the young lord of Wufeng City? He stood second only to one person in the greatest sect of Muxian Continent, and in a few more years, he might even become the Lord of Wufeng City himself.
Unfortunately, none of that existed anymore. From the moment I redirected the formation core and turned defense into offense, it had been destined that the position of Wufeng City's young lord might soon change hands.
As for Wufeng City, it would certainly become Tiandao One's mortal enemy. Though I had to admit, I had never wanted to be friends with them in the first place.
Yingyi stared at me, dumbstruck. She seemed to want to say something, but at this moment, she could not get