"Your disciple obeys!"
Joy appeared on the scholarly young man's face, and he immediately accepted the order.
Just then, a burst of laughter suddenly came from outside.
"Hehe, I originally planned to give you a quick death, but now you'll have no choice but to make a trip to the Blood Sea."
"Who goes there?!"
The brawny man moved, instantly arriving at the bow. Sweeping his gaze around, he saw a Black Clad Youth seated cross-legged in midair ahead, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
"Master, this man clearly means trouble!"
"Master, what should we do?"
Very quickly, the brawny man's disciples also came out and stood behind him as they asked.
"This man dares intercept us alone, so he is likely quite strong. There is no need to fight him. Ram straight through and force him back, then return to Barren Stone Island immediately."
Although he could only sense the cultivation aura of a Mid-stage True Immortal from the newcomer, the brawny man feared this was a trap set by the Eastern Wasteland. He only wanted to force the other party back before returning to rendezvous with the others.
"Yes!"
Upon hearing this, the three disciples each took out a Formation Plate and began casting spells on them.
In an instant, turbid waves roiled across the black warship's barrier, rapidly condensing into a Black Water Fierce Flood Dragon. At the same time, the ship's escape speed surged by more than double!
"Hmph! Immortal World warships do have some tricks."
The Black Clad Youth was naturally Luo Hong, who had been waiting here. Seeing the three-hundred-zhang Black Water Fierce Flood Dragon charge toward him with overwhelming force, he snorted coldly and made no unnecessary movements, merely slowly pushing a palm forward.
Primordial Immortal Power immediately churned