"Careful!"
The flying boat shook violently. Two powerful streams of Immortal Spirit Power intertwined, and the three people aboard felt as though the entire world had descended into chaos, filled everywhere with twisted Immortal Spirit Power. Under the influence of this force, the enormous flying boat was like a leaf in a river, utterly incapable of controlling its direction and able only to drift with the current.
"No matter where you came from or what schemes you are plotting, they are nothing before me, Ling Daosi!"
The giant face in the Sea of Clouds gradually twisted and transformed into three figures.
The person in the middle was surrounded by immortal light, his azure robe moving without wind, like an immortal from a painting. The two people behind him held formation flags, sealing off Chen Luo's path from both left and right.
The formation previously arranged below was also activated by the two of them.
Chen Luo had not wanted to become enemies with the Feathered Immortal Sect.
At least, that had been his original plan. The Immortal Realm was vast, and experts were as numerous as the trees in a forest. Having entered such a boundless world, his most urgent task had been to cultivate quietly and keep a low profile. Once he had cultivated his strength to its peak, he could emerge and explore the world.
But now, everything had been disrupted by the three people before him.
"Ignorant rogue cultivator, have you ever heard of the Supreme Profound Methods of my Feathered Immortal Sect?"
Ling Daosi flew out from between the two men. He extended his right hand, and a spark of starlight lit up in his palm. He pressed it toward the area where Chen Luo and the flying boat were. The roaring, surging Sea of Clouds