Quiet!
Silence!
Fan Tian's raised-arm rallying cry received no response at all.
Wang Xian: ...
He truly had not expected such a scene.
But on second thought, he could understand why it had turned out this way.
Although the cultivators present were only at the Mortal Immortal Grade, before arriving in the Chaos Sea, nearly all of them had been the strongest figures in their respective worlds, and most had been leaders or ancestors of top-tier factions.
They had long passed the age of hot-blooded passion and no longer possessed such impulsiveness. To them, Fan Tian's rallying cry was simply far too childish.
Glancing at the embarrassed Fan Tian, Wang Xian gave a light cough. The cultivators present immediately came back to their senses. After exchanging looks, they shouted in unison, "Smash the stumbling blocks!"
Though the response had come rather late, it still eased Fan Tian's embarrassment somewhat.
"Heh..."
A cold sneer suddenly rang out.
The cultivators instantly felt their bodies sink. Had it not been for the support of the formation, they would likely have already been pressed flat against the deck of the great ship.
Wang Xian looked into the air. A young man in a green robe stood suspended in the Void, staring coldly at the cultivators on the deck.
Standing in the Void!
Heavenly Immortal Grade!
This green-robed young man was precisely the Heavenly Immortal Grade cultivator who had remained inside the ship all along.
"I truly underestimated you ants. You actually slaughtered every last one of my subordinates!"
The green-robed young man spoke calmly, but everyone could clearly sense the incredibly dense killing intent in his words.
Fan Tian stepped forward, bowed to the young man, and said loudly, "Senior, we were forced into this!"
"Ants should have the awareness of ants."
The young