Xiansha Island, the Sea Tribe's headquarters.
At this moment, it had already descended into chaotic battle.
High above in the sky, Flowing lights from Techniques and Martial Arts flashed and collided, erupting in enormous explosions that turned the skies above the coastline stretching dozens of miles into a dense burst of dazzling fireworks!
After relying on the large-scale offensive Magic Arrays aboard the six great ships to breach the island's outer defenses, the cultivators used the True Essence Realm Cultivators as their vanguard and directly tore open the Sea Tribe's outer defensive line.
At the same time, the tens of thousands of Spirit Essence Realm high-level cultivators around the Magic Ships charged forth together. Like a swarm of ants released from a gate, they spread out in a dense, pitch-black mass. From the moment they rushed onto the island, they swiftly expanded outward, while successive brilliant firework-like flashes erupted wherever battle broke out.
There was no formation, nor was there any need for tactics.
They simply charged forward with the True Essence Realm Cultivators at the head, slaughtering every Sea Tribe member they saw before breaking through and occupying the island.
After all, reality was not a game, and there was no setting that prevented friendly fire.
Even the aftershocks of battles between Spirit Essence Realm opponents could affect an area over ten zhang across.
If they deployed into formation, there was an eight- or nine-in-ten chance they would be scattered apart by the fighting in an instant.
Especially since these tens of thousands of Spirit Essence Realm cultivators did not come from the same faction.
For such a great army of cultivators cobbled together from many different forces, without collective training, coordination, or cooperation, the difficulty of unified command was clearly enormous.
Since that was the case, it was