Master, Did You Forget Me? (Bonus Chapter 1)

"Damn it! They dare to rob us! Fellow junior brothers and sisters, teach them a lesson!"

"Yes! Senior Brother Shu is right. Let's teach them a lesson and make them do such a despicable business. Let them be good people in their next life!"

"Superior!"

"Kill!"

Led by Shu Huaigang, the disciples took to the air, broke through the Cloud Boat's protective shield, and charged towards the bandits on the Starship.

"Hahaha, brothers, the stubborn fool is here! Kill these ignorant bastards!"

No, kill the male slut, bring the female slut back for a feast! Brothers, we'll have an extra meal today!

Wei Tianba waved his large sword, pointing it at the group of the Azure Cloud Sect disciples who were charging towards him.

Whoosh whoosh!

Upon hearing the order from their leader, the pirates on the Starship were instantly energized, their eyes gleaming as they charged forward to fight.

Two burly men leaped from the other two Starship and came to Wei Tianba's side.

"Eldest Brother!"

"Eldest Brother!"

"We're here. Looks like another fat sheep!"

The sect teams that come to participate in the Sky City Grand Martial Arts Tournament all have very rich backgrounds.

The resources and treasures were making them drool.

They've already robbed several groups, and each one of them is rolling in money. This wave shouldn't be any worse.

Wei Tianba exchanged a glance with the two men and they both burst into laughter.

"Second Elder, Third Elder. We won't interfere; we'll just watch the show from the sidelines."

If you can't handle it, then you can come up and do it.

Their highest level is only the Saint Realm Ninth Stage, just small fry. Their subordinates can easily handle them.

"First Elder is wrong, there's a Demigod Realm bird on that Cloud Boat!"

"Hahaha!"

Wei Tianba curled his lip and said, "It's just a hairy beast, it's no big deal!"

"We'll catch it and roast it later!"

Unfortunately, they were unaware that there was an anomaly on this Cloud Boat, whose level of cultivation was beyond their comprehension.

Shu Huaigang was the first to charge into the enemy ranks. His eyes were wide open, and with a flick of his spear, the sound of the spear rang out like a dragon's roar. He pierced the chest of a space pirate.

Liu Shuyao followed closely behind, her long whip lashing out like a nimble snake's tongue at the oncoming Star Pirate.

The hundred disciples of the Azure Cloud Sect shouted in unison, each wielding a weapon, and bravely charged forward to fight against the hundreds of space pirates who flew towards them.

In an instant, swords flashed and blood splattered everywhere.

Shu Huaigang's marksmanship was fierce and powerful. Every shot he threw was accompanied by a whooshing sound. Wherever he went, the space pirates were either injured or killed. However, the space pirates were numerous and powerful, and they were not afraid. They attacked one after another.

A burly space pirate wielded a large axe, the blade slicing through the air with tremendous force as he slashed at Shu Huaigang.

Shu Huaigang dodged to the side, his spear winding around the axe handle and piercing the pirate's throat with a "plop," spurting out hot blood that splashed all over his face.

However, before he could catch his breath, three spears came from three directions at the same time. He quickly raised his spear to defend himself, and the sound of metal clashing made his eardrums ache.

On Liu Shuyao's side, the long whip danced so tightly that it was impenetrable. Wherever the tip of the whip passed, the Star Pirate's clothes were torn and his skin was torn open.

However, there are also many skilled pirates among them. A tall, thin pirate wielded two whips and moved like a ghost among the whips, looking for an opportunity to attack.

Liu Shuyao's eyes sharpened, and her long whip suddenly changed direction, striking the opponent's chest like Flood Dragon emerging from the sea.

The pirate crossed his whips to block, but the force of the whip sent him staggering back several steps.

Just then, a space pirate seized the opportunity and threw his short sword. Liu Shuyao couldn't dodge in time, and her arm was slashed with a deep gash, the blood instantly staining her sleeve.

Although the disciples of the Azure Cloud Sect were well-trained, they gradually became overwhelmed when faced with enemies several times their size.

One of the disciples was struck in the back by the pirate's Wolf Tooth Club, coughing up blood and collapsing to the ground, his eyes filled with resentment.

Another disciple's Longsword was cut in half by the space pirate's greatsword. Before he could react, he was slashed in the abdomen and fell to the ground in agony.

On the battlefield, shouts of battle, screams of agony, and the clash of weapons mingled together, and the stench of blood filled the air, making one want to vomit.

The space pirates drew ever closer, the encirclement tightened, and the Azure Cloud Sect members gradually found themselves at a disadvantage.

Shu Huaigang looked around and saw his disciples falling one by one. His anger flared up, and his marksmanship became even more ferocious. He recklessly charged into the group of space pirates, trying to carve a bloody path through them.

But every step forward was extremely difficult, and he suffered several wounds, his clothes stained with blood.

Despite the pain in her arm, Liu Shuyao continued to wield her whip, providing support to the disciples around her.

But the attacks from space pirates came like a tidal wave, and the situation became increasingly critical. Their figures appeared smaller and smaller amidst the bloodshed, yet they still resisted stubbornly...

Hua Qiang stood on the Cloud Boat, his handsome face furrowed into a deep frown.

The reason he held back and didn't make a move immediately was because he keenly sensed that an extremely powerful and dangerous aura was hidden on that enormous, sinister-looking Starship —the pressure of a master at the Divine Realm.

Moreover, besides that top expert, there are three other Demigod Realm experts lurking among them, like wolves hiding in the shadows, ready to pounce and deliver a fatal blow at any moment.

Neither of them acted rashly. Hua Qiang also stopped his step forward, his eyes flashing with vigilance and contemplation.

Huo Cangliang stood aside, his heart filled with anxiety.

He watched helplessly as his sect's young and vibrant disciples fell one after another, their blood staining the clouds.

Despite the desperate fighting of their own disciples and the deaths of many space pirates, the enemy's numbers were simply too overwhelming, surging in wave after wave like a tidal wave.

Our side is gradually showing signs of weakness, our defensive line is being constantly compressed, and the situation is becoming increasingly precarious.

Huo Cangliang was extremely anxious. He gave Hua Qiang a look, and Hua Qiang nodded in understanding.

Huo Cangliang took a deep breath, a resolute glint in his eyes, and his figure flashed like a black lightning bolt, instantly rushing into the chaotic battle.

His arrival was like a shot in the arm for the sect's disciples. Those disciples who were originally somewhat tired and desperate were instantly invigorated, their fighting spirit rekindled, and they fought even more bravely against the space pirates.

Huo Cangliang wielded his Longsword with ferocious speed, each swing sending up a spray of blood. Under his leadership, the situation gradually turned around, and the two sides were locked in a stalemate.

Suddenly, Hua Qiang felt a slight disturbance coming from the depths of his Sixth-Level World, followed by a familiar yet unfamiliar voice that abruptly rang in his mind.

"First Elder, First Elder, can I come out?"

Have you forgotten about your little brother?

With Hua Qiang summoned a vortex emanating a mysterious aura that slowly appeared behind him. From it, a small, thin man with a pointed snout and monkey-like face emerged like an eel.

"You are... the Rat King?"

Hua Qiang's eyes showed a hint of surprise as he carefully examined the unassuming man in front of him.

"Hey First Elder, you haven't forgotten your little brother after all!"

The Rat King pounced over suddenly, grabbing Hua Qiang's leg tightly with both hands, tears streaming down his face, looking as miserable as could be.

"First Elder, do you know how I've managed without you around these past few days?"

Hua Qiang frowned slightly, a hint of disgust on his face. He lightly lifted his leg, tossing the Rat King aside, and scanned the Rat King with surprise in his eyes.

"Wow, huh? You've actually reached the Demigod Realm?"

When this Rat King was taken under Hua Qiang's command, its cultivation level was pitifully low and its strength was extremely weak.

After being thrown into the Human World, Hua Qiang, with his own rapid improvement in cultivation level, ventured into the Sacred Martial Continent, a land teeming with powerful figures. He started at the Saint Realm, to the point that he almost forgot about this guy.

"Hehehe..."

The Rat King let out a lewd laugh, scratched his head, and a smug look appeared on his face.

"First Elder, don't you know? As your cultivation level continues to rise, we contracted beasts are also rising in status!"

As he spoke, the Rat King hopped around a few times to show off his current strength, as if trying to curry favor with Hua Qiang.

Hua Qiang looked at the Rat King, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes. In the current situation, perhaps this suddenly appearing Rat King would become an unexpected variable...