Raging Waves Falling Feathers

Although there was no loud noise, a white rainbow hung in the sky. This white rainbow flew rapidly towards the area where they were, like a comet attacking the moon, and the observation posts on the warships easily spotted its trace.

Something is flying from the sky to the south!

This news was captured by the observation posts of both warships almost simultaneously and quickly relayed upwards.

The sky? Flying over?

By this era, airships and airplanes already existed.

Moreover, airplanes were gradually being used militarily. Although aerial attacks were not yet taken seriously, the concept of enemies potentially coming from the sky existed, so the unusual phenomenon of the white rainbow approaching immediately put both sides on high alert.

They were in a stalemate.

The white rainbow would definitely break the stalemate.

However, all they could do was be vigilant.

Because apart from vigilance, effective defensive measures were almost nonexistent. They had nothing that could accurately reach the sky. Even if they had such weapons and equipment, they hadn't been installed on the warships yet. The concept of anti-air simultaneously appeared in the minds of the Star Han soldiers and the foreign officers and soldiers.

Friend or foe, they would soon know.

"It's the Immortal Master!"

Geng Liangchen, who was adjusting his breathing, showed a look of joy.

As the white rainbow approached, this Spirit Cultivation Practitioner clearly sensed the surrounding free-floating psionic energy suddenly converging. This was a technique Lan Yi, the Immortal Master, often used to replenish their psionic energy. Although it wasn't as efficient as directly injecting Innate Qi for replenishment like with "Cang Hua," it was convenient and effortless.

Especially after the Lei Chi Immortal Lotus stabilized.

Once the Lei Chi Immortal Lotus stabilized, Lan Yi liked to use the Magnetic Control and Evil Conversion technique to gather psionic energy, allowing the Martial Artists to slowly soak in it like a hot spring.

Lan Yi, who easily identified friend from foe, directly used this move to announce his identity.

It was also fortunate that the battle here was so fierce, with smoke billowing everywhere. Lan Yi, who was transforming into a rainbow and heading north, managed to find his way accurately even though he couldn't fly too high.

If the great Old Demon Lan were to get lost in the Artificial Divine Realm and be known by the reborn individuals, he would likely become one of the jokes of the new era's psionic cultivators.

To ordinary people, Lan Yi appeared to be flashing through the sky, riding a white rainbow.

One minute ago, the white rainbow was still on the horizon.

In just one minute, the white rainbow, like a rushing thunderbolt, flashed several times, leaving straight trails, and directly reached their vicinity! The surging momentum that rushed straight towards them was so strong that even a blind person could feel the astonishing killing intent emanating from Lan Yi. Those who were merely affected by this momentum found their breathing halted, as if being scanned and appraised by a predator known as a natural enemy!

'Is this... mind power!?'

Huo Yuanjia was extremely shocked.

But then he felt it was only natural.

Although Immortal Master Lan Yi had never revealed information about his cultivation of true martial arts traditions in front of them, he understood martial arts thoroughly. How could he not cultivate martial arts? Such a brilliant and fierce fighting spirit and mindscape perfectly matched everyone's perception of Lan Yi's cold and rational demeanor.

The two Spirit Cultivation Practitioners couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions.

Their ambition was still too small.

Martial arts were unreasonable. If you didn't even dare to think about them, you would undoubtedly be limited.

Now, Lan Yi, in the most ferocious manner, told the Martial Artists fortunate enough to witness this scene that martial arts required daring thought! What is martial arts? Is it stopping conflict? Nonsense!!

Make one man equal to a nation! Take the enemy commander's head amidst ten thousand troops! Destroy cities and annihilate nations! Pluck stars and shake the moon!!

This is martial arts!

'Kill!!!'

Lan Yi's ferocious and powerful will erupted like a fearless battle cry in everyone's minds. His brainwaves resonated perfectly with the battlefield atmosphere, bringing the thoughts of everyone who recognized and admired Lan Yi into the same illusion.

They saw the world through Lan Yi's eyes.

Like steel mountains, the warships weighing tens of thousands of tons were like fragile clay pots. The deadly ship cannons were so scattered, and the gaps between the barrages were so vast. The seemingly unreachable distance could be crossed in a single step if one dared to think it. No matter what lay in between or how far it was, nothing could stop a Martial Artist from visiting!

Flash!

If a mountain blocks me, I will split the mountain.

Flash!

If the sea obstructs me, I will burn the sea.

Persist in flashing as long as the physical damage is acceptable!!

Until...

Beneath my feet were the majestic and fierce enemy warships.

I can kill whoever I want, that's martial arts. Now, I'm going to throw a punch and kill the enemy.

[Dragon Sparrow Swallowing Whale Diagram]Spirit Cultivation Style · Raging Waves Falling Feathers!

The foreign commander, at the moment before his death, looked up with a sense of premonition. His gaze seemed to pierce through layers of ceilings and meet a pair of lotus eyes that bloomed and spun.

BOOM!!!!

Like a bolt from the blue, intense lightning, and the dazzling light formed by the Thunder Phoenix's high-pitched cries, created a peculiar scene at this moment where everywhere else was pitch black except for the light source. What followed was indescribable terror within the darkness.

The terror of life and death.

In everyone's perception.

That sudden, explosive punch was stretched out, feeling like it lasted for over ten minutes.

By the time their senses returned to normal, everything was already over. The sea breeze, the waves, the ship horns – everything seemed normal, yet everything was also profoundly abnormal. They gazed towards the area tens of thousands of meters away with eyes filled with reverence and longing.

They couldn't see.

But they knew. Everyone knew, deep in their hearts.

Moments ago, Immortal Master Lan Yi had used his martial arts to kill all those foreigners. Some had seen lightning, some had seen phoenixes, some had seen darkness, some had seen rivers of blood, but without exception, they had all seen the foreigners before Immortal Master Lan Yi, like a sandcastle battered by waves.

It was over.

What seemed to them like a grueling battle, a situation where they might have to retreat, resupply, and fight again, was instantly decided with the arrival of the Immortal Master.

The Punishment Fleet was annihilated.

They didn't even have a chance to escape.

You have to understand that naval warfare in this era was all about chasing and being chased, maneuvering back and forth, and seeing if you could luckily disable an enemy ship with a single cannon shot. If not, you simply endured, waiting until one side made a mistake, had terrible luck, or ran out of maneuvering space. The entire process often took days.

But Lan Yi, or rather, the emergence of martial artists, had directly changed this situation!

As long as one could get close, they could quickly annihilate the crew on the ironclad ships, thereby achieving the goal of destroying the fleet.

Never mind that Lan Yi could fly.

Even a Qi Cultivation Practitioner, with specialized training and a few tools, could approach the target by diving. Some Qi Cultivation Practitioners with formidable external martial arts could be just as effective on ironclad ships as Spirit Cultivation Practitioners. Even if the interior of an ironclad ship was completely fortified, martial artists could use brute force to dismantle it and bring the ironclad ship to a halt.

Whether it was sealing off the areas below deck or taking the entire ship and its crew back, it was all possible.

Martial artists had proven one thing.

The naval power of the imperial powers had lost its former dominant position.

Whether on land or at sea, the fists of martial artists were all that mattered. One person could face an entire nation!