More than twenty beams of light thundered toward the two flying-yan warships of the Jinchang Sect. They were so blindingly intense that even ordinary cultivators could barely look directly at them.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed. He noticed that, amid the fierce light, several Golden Core cultivators were risking their lives to shoot toward the flying warships of the Yellow Wind Sect and the Yin Nether Demon Sect.
They want to deliver Spirit Stones to those two flying warships? What a pipe dream.
"The three warships of the Yellow Wind Sect and the Yin Nether Demon Sect are short on Spirit Stones. The Jinchang Sect has only just arrived, so we absolutely cannot let them join forces. I'll intercept two of them. Yuan Min, you're responsible for killing any stragglers. Miao Ruolin, you're responsible for directing the warships and attacking the Jinchang Sect's flying-yan warships. Miao Ruolin, if anyone refuses your orders, kill them without exception. If the situation turns unfavorable, destroy the enemy's flying warships immediately."
After saying this, Lu Xiaotian glanced at Cen Yu. Cen Yu was also only in the early Golden Core Stage and had just recovered her magic power, so her strength was insufficient. With Miao Ruolin's abilities, she could not bring out the full strength of an eighth-order Golden Core-level puppet, but if anything went wrong, suppressing Cen Yu should still not be difficult.
Moreover, even if Cen Yu refused to cooperate, she would not go so far as to defect. Even in the worst-case scenario, Yuan Min's single flying warship still had enough power to suppress the Jinchang Sect's two flying-yan warships with strength to spare. Otherwise, if Cen Yu truly threatened the situation, Lu Xiaotian would not hesitate to strike.
"Palace Master Lu, rest assured. I would never be so ignorant of the