In less than half a quarter-hour, the allied force of over fifty thousand stinking fish and rotten shrimp, previously scattered like loose sand and each harboring their own schemes, had been forcibly packed into Eleven Ships, all magic treasure-grade treasure ships.
The decks and cabins were somewhat crowded, with cultivators pressed shoulder to shoulder, not daring even to breathe loudly.
The atmosphere was oppressive. No one dared whisper to another or even let their eyes wander-the gruesome sight of Qing Guhong and Fu She being crushed into blood mist still circled in everyone's minds.
The cultivators who had shown some expression on their faces earlier had also been refined alive by that devil Lin Changsheng. They were all cautionary examples.
Qing Chen swept his gaze over the slightly crowded treasure ships. Only when he saw that no one dared raise their head did he give Lin Changsheng beside him a slight nod of satisfaction.
Lin Changsheng understood at once. He fiercely waved the black command flag in his hand, and, driven by true essence, his voice boomed like rolling thunder:
"Those under the army supervisor of the Thirty Thousand Qiong Expedition Army, board the ships! Maintain battle formation and hold position behind the allied force! Anyone who dares break ranks or linger instead of advancing-kill without mercy!"
"Move out!" Qing Chen's voice followed immediately, concise and imperious.
The Eleven Ships carrying the allied force instantly erupted with dazzling spiritual light. Flames soared from the spirit crystal holds beneath them as mid-grade and high-grade spirit stones burned furiously, transforming into pure energy. Long tails of flame blasted from their sterns, and they sped toward Blackstone County Seat like arrows loosed from bowstrings!
Several army supervisor treasure ships followed closely behind. Black-armored cultivators stood solemnly on their decks, staring fixedly at the