At Zhao Li's command, the Heavenly Evolution Sect's large ship rammed straight ahead.
The enemy had clearly noticed the commotion here as well. A group of cultivators on the deck craned their necks to look, and unrest quickly spread among them.
They had no idea why the Heavenly Evolution Sect's ship was so fast, nor had they ever encountered anything like this before. But watching such an enormous flying artifact hurtle toward them, they could not help but panic.
Shouts and commands rang out from the deck. The cultivators stationed aboard the ship were ordering their disciples to change course and avoid the collision.
But after trying for a moment, they discovered it was useless. The other side was simply too fast.
A cultivator aboard the Heavenly Evolution Sect Ship came to report, "Senior Brother Zhao, that isn't Crimson Blood Valley. It's the Thunder Light Sect."
"Who cares whose it is? Ram them first."
"Yes."
They had thought this was Crimson Blood Valley's reinforcements rushing to aid the Clear Wind Sect, but it turned out to be the Thunder Light Sect. Either way, they were enemies who needed a beating. Sooner or later made no difference to the overall situation.
At this moment, the Thunder Light Sect's Deputy Garrison Envoy felt bitterer than if he had swallowed Coptis. They had set out to support the Clear Wind Sect, only to find that the Clear Wind Sect camp had been captured before they even arrived. On their way back, Crimson Blood Valley had sent an urgent plea for aid, so they had changed course again to reinforce Crimson Blood Valley.
Now, while still halfway there, they had been caught by the Heavenly Evolution Sect.
He racked his brains but could not understand how the Heavenly Evolution Sect's Large Ship Spiritual Artifact