"Aaah!"
Among the eight boys and girls, some cried out in terror, utterly panicked.
Others maintained astonishing composure at this moment, taking out magical artifacts either to fight to the death or to slip away quietly.
But before an absolute disparity in strength, every struggle was doomed to be futile!
The Azure Flame Web, seventy or eighty feet across, descended over them. No attack or trick these cultivators employed could stop it.
In their pupils, the azure flames grew larger and drew ever closer.
Danger! Mortal danger!
Their spiritual perception alerted them, sounding a timely warning.
But everything happened far, far too quickly. Before they could do anything, the Azure Flame Web had already fallen over them.
"Sss!"
The Azure Yang Demonic Flame's current power was already extraordinary, while the Yellow Flying Boat was merely a Superior-grade Magical Artifact-and already damaged at that. The instant they touched, the Yellow Flying Boat's spiritual radiance dimmed.
Yet the flame web did not stop, continuing to engulf the boys and girls aboard.
"Third Elder, save me!"
"Aaaah!!!"
Most of them only had time to scream once before they burned into black ash that scattered through the sky. Even the one or two who managed to escape some distance on their magical artifacts were swiftly overtaken.
In the end, not one survived!
Eight vibrant young cultivators, who should have had promising futures, were reduced to drifting ash just like that!
Though it took time to describe, everything happened in a flash. From the initial attack to the flying boat's destruction and the deaths of the boys and girls, barely more than a single breath had passed.
"No!"
A voice filled with fury and hatred rang out. Du Jingshan, who had already landed on the ground, saw this scene and let out a thunderous roar,