Daqin Zhentiansi

Yu Wanjun snatched the bracelet, stuffed it into his pocket without even glancing at it, and glared at it with a fierce look: "Damn it! You're using us and then discarding us? You want to steal our Zhenhai Boat? You son of a bitch!"

His blood surged and his murderous aura surged like a tide.

Yin Jiuyou's shadow almost solidified, and his voice grew even colder: "Greed...you're courting death."

Pei Lie, Ye Qingfeng, and the others also exuded murderous intent, their hands on their sword hilts, awaiting orders.

Everyone's gaze instinctively turned to the figure in black robes standing with his back to them in front of the porthole.

Zhang Yuan did not turn around, but simply gazed quietly at the surging purple sea of ​​clouds outside the window.

At this moment——

“Woo-woo-woo-woo!!”

The shrill and urgent alarm blared abruptly, shattering the tranquility of the ship, and was sounded from various lookout posts on the Zhenhai Ship!

Yin Jiuyou's divine sense spread instantly, and a cold message was directly imprinted into everyone's minds.

The space outside the ship has been surrounded by cultivators from various factions!
Led by Yun Chenzi, the Ancient Chen Daoist sect raised the 'Ancient Chen Star Banner' and locked onto the Zhenhai Ship!
The alchemist from the Pure Moon Sect was behind them, seemingly setting up a formation to poison them!
Several master craftsmen from the Li Huo Treasure Pavilion activated a strange treasure wheel in an attempt to disrupt the ship's spiritual energy circulation!

Thousands more cultivators from various sects and factions followed closely behind, their eyes filled with greed, their weapons and magical artifacts gleaming with spiritual light!
The seductive laughter of the enchanting Hehuan Sect woman drifted faintly over!

It has reached a thousand feet!

The defensive shield is under probing attack!
The scene was displayed through the Xuanjing magic array on the bridge. Under the vast purple sky, the massive hull of the Zhenhai Ship was surrounded by a dense swarm of cultivators dressed in various styles, like bees.

The leading group of powerful figures exuded a chilling aura, their magical treasures and divine weapons gleaming brightly, their target aimed directly at the Zhenhai Ship!
The air was violently distorted by the condensed energy!
The cabin was instantly filled with intense fighting spirit.

"My lord—"

Yu Wanjun looked up at Zhang Yuan.

Faced with this treacherous and hostile encirclement, Zhang Yuan did not fly into a rage, nor did he show the slightest ripple of emotion.

He simply turned around slowly and looked at his subordinates on the bridge and the anxious Elder Yunlan.

A rare smile appeared on his face.

That wasn't helplessness, nor was it anger turning into laughter, nor was it bitterness.

It was a smile that was... utterly indifferent, knowing the prey had taken the bait and preparing for a bloody harvest.

His deep voice rang out clearly amidst the echoing siren.

"Since Qi Zhou's hospitality is so 'warm,' then I, this Marquis, will teach them a lesson..."

Zhang Yuan's gaze swept over Yu Wanjun, Yin Jiuyou, Pei Lie... finally settling on the massive Xuanjing image. Looking at those menacing faces, the chill in his smile almost froze the air on the bridge:
"What do you mean—"

"The rules of the Great Qin Dynasty."

Zhang Yuan raised his hand and waved it gently.

Yu Wanjun took a step forward, and the aura and murderous intent of a Grandmaster surged forth from his body.

"Pass on the order—"

"All troops, prepare for battle!"

"Target: Clear! Everything in the way!"

"Break the formation! Slaughter—"

"promise!!!"

His response was a resounding, menacing roar from the bridge!

A bloodthirsty glint flashed in Yu Wanjun's eyes, Pei Lie's sword energy hummed like a dragon, and Yin Jiuyou's shadow silently spread, enveloping the hatch...

Outside the window, the greedy pack of wolves had no idea that they had encountered a truly ferocious beast.

The blades of the Great Qin never dull because of mercy; they only shine brighter in the midst of brutal slaughter!
……

The high platform of Yunlan Immortal Sect.

The Taoist Zhenning stood here with Yun Chenzi of the Ancient Chen Taoist Sect, Master Feng of the Pure Moon Sect, Elder Ouyang Ye of the Li Huo Treasure Pavilion, and the alluring Elder Hua Meiniang of the Hehuan Sect.

Everyone watched with great interest from afar as Elder Yunlan Fang Quan flew towards the massive and majestic Zhenhai Ship. Daoist Zhenning smiled with a reserved confidence: "Please be patient, everyone. Elder Fang is a mature and prudent person in our sect. He will explain the advantages and disadvantages to those cultivators from beyond the realms. I believe they will not dare to disobey."

"Even if they are unwilling, as long as Senior Yun Chen makes a little intimidation, I don't think they can cause any trouble."

The Taoist priest of Zhenning was actually very cautious in his actions.

He had already found out that the cultivators on these flying boats were not from Qizhou at all.

Moreover, despite the seemingly large army of over 100,000, few of these people possessed any spiritual energy.

Then what are you afraid of?
As for what the sect disciples said about how powerful the people on these flying boats were, in Zhenning Daoist's view, it was just that the disciples were inexperienced.

Among the reinforcements that have arrived this time are a great cultivator who has mastered the Dao, as well as a powerful figure from the Li Huo Treasure Pavilion, a major sect in Qi Zhou.

Yun Chenzi of the Ancient Chen Dao Sect stroked his long beard, his eyes gleaming as he gazed at the Zhenhai Ship, whose hull was covered with intricate and mysterious patterns.

"Once we acquire such a divine vessel, our Ancient Chen Dao Sect will naturally assemble an invincible fleet to explore the boundless starry sea, seek the ancient Dao treasures, and at that time we will surely be able to compete with the Divine Firmament Palace!"

Elder Ouyang Ye of the Li Huo Treasure Pavilion stared intently, almost glued to the Zhenhai Ship, and exclaimed in amazement, "How wondrous! How marvelous! I have been studying the art of weapon crafting for nearly a thousand years, but I have never seen such a magnificent, precise, and perfectly integrated creation!"

"The ship's hull material is neither gold, nor wood, nor stone; it contains profound mysteries, and its spiritual energy flows in a self-contained system! This ship's defensive arrays and offensive structures far surpass the 'Fire Divine Ship' that our Treasure Pavilion is so proud of!"

"If we can seize it, thoroughly understand its secrets, and replicate it... no, even if we only disassemble and study a part of it, the weapon-refining level of my Blazing Fire Pavilion will surely reach the pinnacle of this world! Haha!"

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, as if he could already see himself holding the blueprints for the Zhenhai Ship and looking down on his peers.

Hua Meiniang covered her mouth and giggled, her eyes sparkling: "Elder Ouyang has lofty ambitions."

"I am not greedy, I only ask that those handsome generals who look like commanders on the ship spend a few days with me, especially that gentleman in black robes at the bow..."

Her tone was sweet, yet it concealed a venomous possessiveness: "And those fierce young men's armor and weapons, let my Hehuan Sect have some to play with too."

Although Feng Chengyue of the Jingyue Sect did not say much, his gaze was fixed on a certain spot on the Zhenhai Ship, as if he had sensed a strong medicinal fragrance or powerful alchemy facilities. A flash of greed appeared in his eyes.

Alchemy cauldron.

It must be an excellent alchemical furnace.

The crowd was immersed in the wonderful fantasy of soon dividing up the spoils, their words fervently describing their grand future plans, as if the Zhenhai Ship was already theirs for the taking, waiting only for them to reach out and grab it.

suddenly!

Without any warning, not even any fluctuation of magical power!
Suddenly, an inconspicuous black crossbow window on the side of the Zhenhai Ship burst open, and a deep purple, lightning-fast, and silent beam of destructive light tore through space in an instant!

"puff--!"

Just as Elder Fang Quan of Yunlan was flying into the air, with a warm smile on his face, preparing to speak, his head and upper body suddenly exploded!

Like a porcelain bottle struck by a heavy hammer, it didn't even have time to let out a scream before a cloud of blood, flesh, and tattered Taoist robes rained down!

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

The smile on Zhenning Daoist's face froze, turning into utter astonishment and terror.

Yun Chenzi's hand froze in mid-air, the motion of stroking his beard frozen in place.

The fervor in Ouyang Ye's eyes was instantly replaced by extreme shock and bewilderment.

Hua Meiniang's charming smile froze completely, and for the first time, real fear appeared in her eyes.

Feng Chengyue's pupils suddenly contracted.

All the cultivators on the platform who were plotting were like ducks with their necks being choked, staring blankly at the bloody and horrifying scene before them.

Immediately afterwards, the piercing and mournful sound of war horns resounded across the entire sea and the shattered mountain gate without any buffer!
"W-W-W-W-!"

That was no longer a warning siren, but a declaration of attack from the Netherworld!

In an instant, the decks of Zhenhaizhou and the dozen or so bronze warships around it were filled with soldiers clad in black armor and wielding swords, shields, and crossbows!

The crimson battle formation light suddenly shone brightly beneath the feet of the 50,000-strong army, condensing into crimson rocks, mountains, and phantom images of black tortoises!
An intense, almost tangible aura of killing intent surged into the sky, forming terrifying dark red clouds that stained the entire sky with blood!
The murderous aura and blood energy directly tore apart the immortal spiritual energy!
The murderous aura of the Qin army caused the celestial energy in the void to tremble, making it impossible for it to coalesce.

The once silent fleet instantly transformed into a bloodthirsty behemoth that had awakened and was roaring ferociously. The terrifying aura of war locked onto the entire Yunlan Immortal Sect's mountain gate and those greedy "reinforcements" without any attempt to conceal it!
A thousand words are not as powerful as the wrath of the Qin Dynasty! (End of Chapter)