"Demon! Beast! Pay with your life!"
Just as Qing Chen was enthusiastically hunting down fleeing Wang Household cultivators, a roar came from below.
The Wang Household's head, Wang Ping'an, stood with bloodshot eyes, his beard and hair bristling.
Behind him followed more than thirty Wang Household cultivators with despair in their eyes. Fearless of death, they actually charged at the enormous Mysterious Blood Warship.
Even more astonishingly, a dozen or so agile mortals were mixed in among these cultivators!
These so-called first-rate masters of internal energy from the mortal world now wielded weapons and leaped about with their lightness skills, actually attempting to surround and attack this engine of war.
Looking down at this almost comical sight, Qing Chen first froze, then laughed in sheer anger. "Are you making a joke of me, Qing Chen? Bringing mortals to make up the numbers? What cultivator could stomach this?"
But one sweep of his gaze revealed their little scheme-these sitting ducks stood extremely far apart, clearly guarding against being wiped out in one shot by his spirit-annihilation cannon.
Qing Chen's gaze chilled slightly, and he instantly formed a plan.
He had no intention of slowly grinding them down with the Mysterious Blood Warship.
Otherwise, how could he draw out that big fish that might have been lurking in the shadows all along, watching for an opportunity?
This performance had to be convincing enough, ruthless enough!
"Junior Brother Gao!" Qing Chen called in a low voice.
"Senior Brother!" Gao Yuliang immediately stepped forward.
"Take a few men and remain aboard the warship. Operate the formation and provide support. Everyone else, come out with me and form the Three Powers Killing Formation! Hunt down the Wang Household cultivators who dare charge the Spirit Boat."
Gao Yuliang frowned slightly and tried to dissuade him. "Senior