Three months later, above a desolate valley of yellow stone, six streaks of light suddenly arrived from the distant horizon. In the blink of an eye, they flew over and halted before a vast expanse of gray clouds.
Yet upon closer inspection, one would discover that these sky-obscuring gray clouds were actually composed of countless ferocious insects of varying shapes and sizes.
Although six flying boats emerged one after another from the streaks of light, stirring the parasitic insects' ferocity and drawing together rolling waves of killing intent, the insects were clearly guarding something. As long as the six flying boats did not cross the line, they did not launch an attack.
"Fellow Daoists, there is no time to lose. Let us enter the Place of Initial Seal according to plan!"
As soon as Six Extremes spoke, the many demon commanders aboard her warship all lit up. Their slightly lowered heads immediately lifted, and the devilish treasures in their hands burst forth with black light!
Hearing this, the other four boats reacted in the same manner.
The next moment, countless spirit arrows and demonic spears of various colors shot from the decks of the five boats, blasting into the gray sea of parasitic insects!
In an instant, countless low-grade parasitic insects at the outskirts were killed or wounded, their corpses raining continuously toward the ground.
Though the insect sea was immense, it could not seal the gap in time beneath such an assault. The warships, which had begun moving again, soon charged through it.
Yet amid this cruel battlefield, where tens of thousands of parasitic insects perished in an instant, there was one oddity.
It did not fire a single arrow or spear. Instead, it leisurely followed alongside the other five boats, as though it were taking a stroll through