Little Wave Island.
The island was a scene of devastation. Mountains crumbled, the earth split, houses collapsed, and cries of anguish rang out without end. The spells of Spirit Attraction Stage cultivators covered the same range as their divine sense, easily spanning dozens of yards. To the islanders, the chaotic battle between cultivators was no different from the end of the world.
A formation shaped like an inverted half-bowl protected the mountain where the Zhao Family cultivators lived. Eight Spirit Attraction Stage cultivators flew outside it, attacking it with all their might.
When Zhao Yi and the others arrived at Little Wave Island and saw the devastation, fury rose in every one of them. When cultivators fought in the Yunsha Sea Region, no one deliberately dragged the islanders into it! What these bandit cultivators had done crossed everyone's bottom line!
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
They brought out their dharma artifacts and flew toward the mountaintop, led by Zhao Yi.
Dong!
Like the toll of a great bell or the beat of a huge drum, a ripple spread across the formation. Inside, the Zhao Family cultivators desperately stuffed pills into their mouths, sitting at the formation's nodes as they frantically poured dharma power into it with both hands.
Dong!
Another resounding blow!
The bandit cultivators outside were led by Qin Wuya, whose cultivation had reached perfection of Spirit Drawing. He controlled a pair of Gilt-Gold Hammers, pounding the formation as though hammering iron!
"Boss Qin, trouble! Reinforcements are coming from behind us! They're all Spirit Attraction Stage cultivators, six or seven of them!"
"What!"
Qin Wuya roared and looked behind him, only to see Zhao Yi and the others already charging at them!
After briefly sensing their auras, he sneered. "Yang Laonian'er, I think you've had the guts scared out of you! Look