In the distance, Lance had been targeted by Little White Silkworm. Little White Silkworm recognized Lance, and the two fought while everyone else gave way.
Little White Silkworm held a special status. Even Imprinters did not want to interfere with him.
But he was ultimately one level below the Ten Arbiters. He was soon wounded by Lance, yet no one intervened. The experts of the Eyeless Clan respected Little White Silkworm, but at the same time seemed completely unconcerned about whether he lived or died. Lance could not understand it, and his attacks grew even more vicious.
In the rear, more than ten thousand warships lined up in formation and fired a volley. Beams of light that covered the starry sky crossed half the battlefield and shot toward the rear of the Sixth Continent. That area was filled with experts from the Sixth Continent's two Great Families. The two families had brought few cultivators this time. A small group at the front consisted of experts capable of roaming the stars, while the people at the rear rode strange flying vessels resembling spaceships and had yet to act. None of them possessed the strength to roam the stars. They had followed along merely to clean up afterward.
Although these people had not reached the level of being able to roam the stars, that did not mean they were all cannon fodder. Many of them had extraordinary talents and were the future hopes of the two Great Families. Thus, when countless beams of light came pressing down like a mountain, two Enlightenment Realm Experts with battle power exceeding 400,000 attacked and easily tore through the beams, protecting those people.
Those people were not afraid either. They stayed aboard their flying vessels and excitedly gazed at the Outer Universe's starry sky. This place