Screech—!
A terrifying blade radiance abruptly appeared in his field of vision, plunging straight into the Flying Boat. It was about to cleave Chen Mo, who was inside the cabin, and split the Flying Boat in two with a single slash.
Without dodging, Chen Mo remained calm. His left hand, covered in Qi and Blood Power and a Mental Barrier, reached out directly. His fingers curled into a claw and seized the blade radiance, stopping it dead in its tracks.
His fingers suddenly tightened, and the incomparably solid blade radiance, exuding a cold and razor-sharp aura, was crushed to pieces.
"Someone actually dared to attack a Flying Boat!" Chen Mo frowned.
Within the Great Zhou Dynasty, only the authorities and the three overwhelmingly powerful super sects were qualified to use Flying Boats, strategic-level transport tools. Even kings and marquises had no right to use them during peacetime unless they were heading to the front lines during war or returning to the capital.
Thus, the people or forces bold enough to attack a Flying Boat outside wartime were actually easy to guess.
Setting aside the possibility of running into reckless fools, they were either from another dynasty or members of an evil cult.
The former could be ruled out immediately. This was the heartland of the Great Zhou Dynasty. People from other dynasties could not possibly enter, much less attack a Flying Boat so brazenly. That would be tantamount to declaring war between nations, and the consequences would be far too great.
That left only the latter... evil cultists.
The image of the White Lotus Sect immediately surfaced in his mind.
In response, dozens of blade radiances came hurtling in from every direction, accompanied by countless screams.
"Could they be coming for me?"
Without further thought, Chen Mo vanished from where