Zhao Fu's headless corpse slumped limply into the grandmaster's chair.
Blood dripped from the tiger-fur coat onto the white jade steps, making faint pattering sounds.
Below the white jade steps, the tens of thousands of martial artists waiting to board the ship clamped their mouths shut.
"Woooo!!!"
An incomparably shrill alarm horn suddenly sounded from the tower at the very top of the thousand-zhang treasure ship.
Immediately afterward, a terrifying pressure, like the collapse of a mountain ten thousand zhang high, poured down from the top of the treasure ship and smashed brutally onto the entire inter-prefecture ferry terminal.
"Crack! Crack!"
The green stone tiles paving the terminal cracked across a wide area.
The legs of tens of thousands of martial artists went weak. Unable to withstand the pressure, they fell to their knees in unison.
Half-step Dharma Aspect Realm!
A tall, lean figure clad in the dark-gold elder's robes of the Myriad Beast Sect leaped down from the top of the treasure ship.
While he was still in midair, his falling body smashed the air into rings of tangible white shockwaves.
"Boom!"
The lean old man landed with both feet on the very top of the white jade steps.
Even the deck of the thousand-zhang treasure ship trembled.
The Myriad Beast Sect's ship-guarding elder, Mo Qianchou.
Mo Qianchou lowered his head and immediately saw Zhao Fu sprawled in the grandmaster's chair, his head crushed into a puddle of mush.
His old face instantly turned purple-red, his features twisted grotesquely, and a violent killing intent erupted from within him.
The Myriad Beast Sect's inter-prefecture treasure ship.
A super sect of the Great Gan Dynasty.
Yet someone dared to crush the head of the ship's stationed steward alive at the boarding entrance, before tens of thousands of people!
This was ripping