Building a sect from scratch.

Despite her anger, she had no choice but to grit her teeth and bear it. After all, she had already taken charge, and given her personality, she wouldn't abandon the matter halfway through.

Despite his constant complaints, Fang Xianyu still carefully observed the chaotic scene of the immortals and gods fighting amongst themselves, keeping track of his system energy points.

Then, unexpectedly yet logically, a large number of airships suddenly appeared not far away. Compared to the players' various sizes and shapes of modified and "youthful" airships, those airships were much more uniform in size and shape.

As they got closer, even the players noticed the banners fluttering in the wind on the airship.

The painting depicts the banner of the Penglai Sect, and the subjects are disciples of the Penglai Sect!
Clearly, the God of Penglai did not come here alone, but brought with him disciples of the Penglai Sect!

"Huh? Why are they fighting?"

"It seems a small sect is attacking the Taiyi Qiankun Sect?"

"Whoa! Which insignificant sect dares to be so overconfident?"

"I don't recognize it, I've never seen it before!"

"How ridiculous!"

"Sect Master, what should we do?"

"The Supreme God sent us here to protect Ancestor Gu. Since the Taiyi Qiankun Sect is in trouble, our Penglai Sect naturally cannot sit idly by. We should lend them a hand!"

Fang Xianyu listened to the conversation between the Penglai Sect disciples and secretly sneered. He then used his spiritual power to loudly question, "Penglai High God! It seems that your Penglai Sect is determined to be an enemy of my Taiyin Sect today!"

The Penglai God initially thought that Fang Xianyu was somewhat afraid, which was why he questioned him repeatedly. Although he didn't want to make more enemies, firstly, he also looked down on the Taiyin Sect, and secondly, he was currently engaged in a fierce battle with the Yinglong King and was fleeing in a sorry state, so he really couldn't spare any attention to deal with this.

Even so, he was surprised to find that after questioning him, Fang Xianyu quickly added, "Fine, since the God of Penglai is so stubborn! Then my Taiyin Sect will no longer give you a chance!"

Nonsense! She's not planning to beg for mercy. Saying a few polite words is just for show; she's definitely planning to settle both old and new scores. Of course, she has to speak fast! Although it's unlikely, what if the other party takes advantage of the situation?
She has no intention of making peace with these sects!
However, Fang Xianyu's tone and words were so absurd in the eyes of the Penglai God that he couldn't help but laugh.

But before he could even laugh out loud, he saw that many of the Taiyin Sect disciples, who had been locked in a fierce battle with the Taiyi Qiankun Sect, suddenly turned around and began bombarding their own disciples...

"Holy crap! Guys! More mobs are coming!"

"The health bar is showing! Charge!"

"Holy crap, I'm out of rocket launchers!"

"Call me Dad and I'll give you one!"

"roll!"

"You idiot! Use the Gatling gun!"

"Aaaaaah, go for it!!!"

"Da da da da da-"

In an instant, everyone began to use all sorts of skills to launch an attack on the Penglai Sect disciples who had not yet had time to react.

The Qiankun Sect's front lines were stalled, and with too many players participating in the limited-time battlefield event, securing good damage-dealing positions became impossible due to the sheer number of players. Consequently, many players decisively abandoned the main battlefront and turned back to engage the newly spawned "monsters." Logically, the overall quality and combat skill of the Penglai Sect disciples were similar to those of the Taiyi Qiankun Sect. However, due to Penglai Island's vast distance from Zhongzhou, information was delayed. Aside from the recent few merchant ships, they had never heard of the Taiyin Sect, let alone its strength or its rocket artillery, which had already gained renown among the Dragon Clan and Quanxian Clan. Even the news of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect's annihilation hadn't reached them yet!

Therefore, when they first saw the rocket launchers flying over, the disciples of Penglai Sect did not react with any tension. Instead, they chatted and laughed among themselves. The sect leader of Penglai Sect, standing on the leading flying boat, stroked his beard with an air of otherworldly elegance, waved his hand to put the rocket launchers into his sleeve, and glanced contemptuously at the players who were looking at each other in confusion.

But then, accompanied by several loud explosions, the Penglai Sect Master's supposed "hidden power within his sleeve" ability became useless. The rocket launchers exploded one after another within the Penglai Sect Master's sleeve, completely stunning the unsuspecting crowd.

The flying boat that the sect leader of Penglai Sect had erected was even torn to pieces on the spot. The mortals who were slaves and servants and the low-level laborers on the flying boat were all caught in the crossfire and died. However, those with cultivation above the Nascent Soul stage reacted quickly enough and were not too close to the explosion point. They managed to escape with their lives and hurriedly flew away.

As for the sect leader of Penglai Sect himself, his beard was smoky and blackened from the explosion, and his outer garment, which could be considered a magical artifact, was blasted into tattered strips, hanging on his body, making him look extremely disheveled.

The elders nearby were quick to escape, and most of them only suffered minor superficial injuries from the explosion. Only two of them, who reacted slowly, were knocked down by the mixed and explosive spiritual energy waves, and their injuries looked quite serious.

Those things that just flew over were actually something that could explode!
This was something no one from the Penglai Sect had expected!
"This old man is quite sexy!"

One player zoomed in on the distant NPC, whistled, and started teasing him.

The world chat was filled with witty remarks: "You're really hungry!"

"There's no need to be so desperate!"

"Eat something good!"

Of course, the banter didn't stop the players from racking up points. Many players who had used up their rocket launchers grabbed the lightning rifles they had exchanged from the sect merchant and excitedly charged towards the Penglai Sect disciples.

In many large guilds, players were discussing among themselves: "Girls, don't be surprised! I feel like these monsters are a bit stupid! They're actually collecting rocket launchers to blow themselves up! Should we go for it?"

"What did the Qiankun Sect say?"

"Hey, let's try that side first, it's easier to get points there!"

"Makes sense!"

As a result, more and more players chose to return. In addition to the Thunder Bullet Rifle, some players who were keen to experience the cultivation civilization either threw talismans or magical weapons and started to fight wildly.

While Wang Ergou hesitated about which side to attack, he spotted Yun Ling, the true senior sister of the Blue Star who had joined the Righteous Spirit Society, excitedly wielding a long spear and charging towards a Penglai Sect flying boat. She weaved through a variety of dazzling attack spells on the deck, occasionally counterattacking. The spectacle was far more entertaining than the increasingly lackluster action movies on Blue Star these days!

However, Yun Ling only lasted a few minutes. Before he could even kill a single enemy, he was knocked down by a talisman stuck to his face and quickly became a lying corpse. Then he disappeared—presumably to go back to the dark room to wait for the resurrection cooldown.

"Ahhh, ballistics is also a principle! Marksmanship is also a technique! Watch me follow the natural way, ahhhhh!"

"Wood big wood big wood big——"

The players were screaming and yelling, completely absorbed in this adrenaline-pumping "game".

This "game," for the other side, is a game of envy, but for the many creatures of Zhongzhou and even the Guixu Realm, it is a war.

(End of this chapter)