High in the sky, the sea of thunder roared.
Chen Zhanglei and Gu Xingdao, both Mid Soul Transformation cultivators, heard Ji Siqing's words as well, and delight flashed across their faces.
"Ha ha! Zhou Ling really is our surprise weapon!"
Chen Zhanglei laughed heartily.
"With Golden Core cultivation, Steward Zhou slew a Fifth-Tier Fire Dragon Sparrow. His name will surely be recorded in the annals of the Dao Alliance!"
Gu Xingdao praised him as well.
This had truly exceeded his expectations.
In his view, it would already have been impressive if Zhou Ling had managed to hold back the Fire Dragon Sparrow.
Yet Zhou Ling had not only held it back—he had directly killed it.
This had greatly relieved the pressure on the other three Fifth-Tier Warships.
For the overall battle, this would undoubtedly have a decisive impact.
The other three warships would gradually gain the upper hand as well.
"Steward Chen, it is time for us to risk our lives too!"
Now that Zhou Ling had slain the Fire Dragon Sparrow, four Fifth-Tier Warships facing three Fifth-Tier Demon Beasts clearly held the advantage.
Originally, neither of them had attacked with their full strength, because they had wanted to observe the situation below.
If the lower battlefield truly could not hold, then one of them would have had to go down and assist.
The other would remain behind to hold off the Thunder Horn Demon King.
Of course, facing it alone would have been exceedingly dangerous.
But with Zhou Ling having slain the Fire Dragon Sparrow, they no longer had any worries holding them back.
"Array, rise!"
Chen Zhanglei, who had long been prepared, let out a booming shout and flung out several thunder seals.
Purple lightning immediately surged from the seals and disappeared into the void.
In an instant,