What happened?
Yang Zhen and the others stared at the airship falling from mid-air with strange expressions. The people on the airship began to jump out, like dumplings being dropped into a pot, all of them scrambling out in a chaotic rush.
There must have been something wrong with the Ancient Spirit Clan's flying boat, but what puzzled Yang Zhen was that he didn't sense any power fluctuations around the flying boat, and there wasn't even any damage on the Ancient Spirit Clan's flying boat. It was as if it didn't want to fly anymore while flying, or it had fallen asleep and just crashed headfirst into the ground.
The Shameless Cat stared strangely at the crashing airship, muttering to itself, "Oh dear, could it be that the Ancient Spirit Clan didn't anticipate the lack of spiritual energy in this place and therefore didn't prepare enough crystals?"
Yang Zhen's eyes widened in surprise, and she suddenly realized that what the Shameless Cat said might actually be true.
Without the vital energy of heaven and earth, no formation on any flying boat can function. If such a large object were to be used to burn crystals, it wouldn't be burning, it would be throwing them away. In the blink of an eye, several pieces of amethyst would disappear without leaving even a trace.
Yang Zhen and the Shameless Cat looked at each other, then burst into laughter, unable to stop.
If they truly didn't have enough crystals and lost such a huge flying boat, the Ancient Spirit Clan would have no one to turn to for help. This move was absolutely outrageous.
As he was laughing, Yang Zhen's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted, "Damn it!"
The Shameless Cat was startled and asked, looking completely bewildered, "What happened? Did the sky fall?"
"Almost!"
Yang Zhen put Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er on the ground, and even forgot about chasing the little fox. With a loud bang, he burst out with violent speed and rushed towards the flying boat that was falling from mid-air.
The Shameless Cat sprinted after him, its face filled with surprise and uncertainty. It had never seen Yang Zhen in such a hurry before. It quickly looked down at the flying boat, and its expression immediately changed.
"Dig the grass! Oh no! The sky is about to fall!"
The Shameless Cat howled incessantly, causing Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er to exchange bewildered glances.
Beneath the flying boat, a circular building radiating a hazy glow resembled an altar, perhaps the only place in the entire Land of Nine Dragons Quehua that contained the primordial energy of heaven and earth.
Without a doubt, this thing is definitely related to the Heaven and Earth Shackles Heaven and Earth Shackles. Even if it isn't, it's definitely the most mysterious and crucial place in the Land of Nine Dragons Quehua.
Of all places, the Ancient Spirit Clan's flying boat had to land here.
Yang Zhen dared not imagine what kind of changes would occur if this circular object were destroyed.
Putting aside the fact that a little fox had already appeared, and that there might be other Demon Race in this godforsaken place, just the Land of Nine Dragons Quehua —if it were completely destroyed, the Heavenly Punishment that would descend upon the world would be enough to make everyone here suffer.
Yang Zhen could escape, but it was already a struggle to carry Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er. Adding the Shameless Cat, the four of them simply didn't have enough time to escape the raging Land of Nine Dragons Quehua.
The terror of the Land of Nine Dragons Quehua is one of the most terrifying of all the Great Restriction of Heaven and Earth that Yang Zhen knows of.
Although Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er didn't understand what had happened, they knew that something was extraordinary when they saw Yang Zhen's sudden burst of speed, so they quickly rushed over.
The Shameless Cat's fur stood on end as it stared intently at the falling airship, its pupils widening with an aura of death.
In mid-air, Gong Sanhe and Death Shadow had obviously noticed the situation. Their expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly shouted a few times to the many members of the Ancient Spirit Clan who were standing tall in mid-air. Then their expressions changed again.
Yang Zhen couldn't hear what the two were shouting. He looked at Elder Qian and Holy Maiden Thousand Spirits in the crowd with suspicion. The two and the rest of the Ancient Spirit Clan looked at each other, but no one wanted to make a move.
Were these people doing this on purpose?
Thinking of this, Yang Zhen took a deep breath, and with a whoosh, his Great Deficiency Sword hurtled past, hurtling towards the flying boat with a boom.
Gong Sanhe and Death Shadow breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Yang Zhen rushing towards them, but their faces still showed anxiety.
"Young friend Yang, it's too late. Don't act impulsively. If you use your True Essence essence to block the flying boat, it might trigger a chain reaction in the Land of Nine Dragons Quehua."
A look of anxiety flashed across Gong Sanhe's face as he called out to Yang Zhen.
Death Shadow had already rushed up to Qianhe, pointing at Qianhe nose and cursing, "You son of a bitch, Old Ghost Qian, what are you doing? Don't you know this place is dangerous?"
A hint of doubt flashed across Qianhe's face, and his smile gradually faded as he stared at the Death Shadow and said, "So it's the infamous Death Shadow from the Mara Sect. What, do I need to report to the Mara Sect before doing what I want?"
The Death Shadow's face was ashen, but he knew in his heart that this was not the time to act rashly. He sneered and said, "What do you know? You've already noticed that there's not a trace of spiritual energy here, haven't you? But do you even know where this place is?"
At this point, Death Shadow shouted loudly in front of the bewildered Qianhe, " The Land of Nine Dragons Quehua! This is the Land of Nine Dragons Quehua! Forget it, there's no point in explaining to an old man like you. Just remember this: if your broken flying boat destroys that altar, every single one of you from the Ancient Spirit Clan who manages to escape this place will have your divine soul ignited right before your eyes!"
"What?" Qianhe and the others' expressions changed, staring intently at the Death Shadow and saying, "What do you mean? Our flying boat only ran out of crystals and had to be abandoned. What about that altar down there... what do you mean by the Land of Nine Dragons Quehua?"
Suddenly, the Holy Maiden Thousand Spirits's expression changed, and she leaped towards the flying boat. " Elder Qian, the Land of Nine Dragons Quehua is a Great Restriction of Heaven and Earth and earth. Any action taken here will cause devastation for thousands of miles. It is a restriction more terrifying than Heavenly Punishment!"
"What?!" Elder Qian was shocked and roared, "Everyone, destroy the flying ship together!"
The Death Shadow stared blankly as the flying boat was about to land on the altar, muttering to himself, "Damn it, it's too late. Old Man Gong was right. If we use our True Essence around the flying boat now, we'll definitely activate the entire Land of Nine Dragons Quehua!"
Upon hearing this, Elder Qian's expression changed, and he grabbed the Death Shadow and rushed towards the flying boat. "Don't wait here, there must be other ways."
"Damn it, are there any other ways? What other ways are there?"
"Damn it...?" Qianhe's expression changed, and she stared at the Death Shadow with suspicion, asking, " Yang Zhen is here?"
"Huh?" The Death Shadow was taken aback. "How did you know?"
Qianhe didn't answer Death Shadow's question. Instead, she stopped, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "So he was here. Now we don't need to worry. That kid has plenty of ways."
"Huh?" The Death Shadow froze, looking blankly at the airship.
boom--!
A deafening roar resounded as the massive flying ship of the Ancient Spirit Clan suddenly shattered into pieces. Terrifying shockwaves surged in all directions, sending endless wood chips flying everywhere. The violent energy even produced a series of whooshing sounds as it pierced the air.
"Damn it, who used True Essence above the altar?"
Among the Ancient Spirit Clan, an old man with white hair and beard roared, his face turning green.
boom--!
Another deafening sound rang out, sending chills down everyone's spines.
"There's no True Essence, no fluctuation of True Essence, what's going on?"
Amidst a violent explosion, a young man wielding a massive sword the size of a large door panel cleaved the enormous airship in two with a single strike.
What astonished everyone even more was that this young man hadn't used any True Essence.
In other words, he used his physical strength to forcefully prevent the airship from crashing into the altar.
"How... is this possible?"
A group of disciples from the Ancient Spirit Clan stared in disbelief, their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets. How could anyone possess such terrifying and monstrous strength?