"Whether we've shaken that guy or not, we can't let our guard down. Make the most of our time and press onward for a while longer. Then we'll split up!"
The female cultivator stared ahead and immediately spoke.
The flying ship beneath them had slowed considerably, yet it still hurtled forward at an astonishing speed.
But just as her words fell, before the two companions beside her could respond—
A strange laugh rang out.
"Hehe... What's this? Has your speed suddenly become so slow because you've reached the limit of what you can sustain?"
"In that case, it's time for me to make my move!"
Amid the bizarre laughter, the Demonic Cultivator Body descended from the sky, appearing directly in the flying ship's path.
The moment he finished speaking, before the three people on the deck could make any other move—
The Demonic Cultivator Body raised his hand and turned his palm. A surging wave of Demonic Yuan swept forth.
In the blink of an eye, a colossal palm appeared in the heavens, carrying boundless might as it crashed headlong into the approaching flying ship and struck the ship's defensive formation, reinforced by the three of them.
Bang!
With a muffled boom, the flying ship, already extremely close to the ground, suddenly accelerated downward.
With a thunderous crash, it smashed viciously into the earth.
The terrifying energy impact shattered a mountain a hundred zhang tall, raising rolling waves of dust across the area.
Within the dust flying everywhere, the three wore exceptionally ugly expressions.
The flying ship they had been operating had not suffered much damage.
Yet the defensive light barrier supported by the ship's formation was now covered in spiderweb-like cracks from that single blow.
Clearly, it could no longer withstand another attack.
From the very beginning, the three