At this moment, a black jade-like portal gradually appeared in mid-air, its double doors tightly shut, with only a narrow slit, slowly opening.
Behind the portal seemed to be a world, with countless purple-black lights slowly emanating from within.
Song Heng had no spiritual qi left in his body, and the outline of this mysterious portal was growing larger and larger.
Such a strange phenomenon had long attracted the attention of everyone on Trash Island, as if something terrifying was awakening within the desolate mountain!
Someone turned their head, stunned, even forgetting the crisis ahead, muttering to themselves, "What... what is this!"
"Master Dao, it's Master Dao! That desolate mountain is a grand tomb!"
"Oh my... Master Dao..."
...
Exclamations of shock echoed in all directions, eyes all fixed on the sky above the desolate mountain, where a portal was slowly opening!
However, Gu Lisheng merely glanced at Song Heng, his gaze still lingering in the distance, completely unaffected by the anomaly in Song Heng's body.
He slowly stood up, his fierce gaze piercing into the distance!
At this moment, a Void Refinement cultivator in the distant sea coldly commanded, "Take action!"
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
In an instant, endless winds and clouds surged, mana roiled across the heavens and earth.
What was once a sunny day suddenly turned incredibly dark, and warships were heading straight for Trash Island!
The enormous roar caused the sea to surge, raising massive waves hundreds of feet high, like the furious roar of a giant beast tearing through the sky.
Powerful auras emanated from the warships, sending chills down one's spine.
The cultivators on those warships exuded a fierce presence, their faces cold and devoid of warmth. As the warships approached, a strong sense of oppression enveloped the entire Trash Island.
Especially those from the Soul-Nourishing Spirit Clan at the forefront, the pressure felt like countless massive mountains pressing down on them, making it hard to breathe, yet mana erupted from within them.
Qing Li's face twisted with rage, shouting, "Kill!"
"Kill!"
...
All the clan members roared in fury, charging towards the massive warships.
In comparison to these warships, their bodies were like ants trying to shake a tree!
Behind a young woman at the bow stood several cultivators holding magical artifacts.
Their expressions were indifferent, with a faint, mocking smile at the corners of their mouths, seemingly unconcerned with everything happening.
Suddenly, the three Flood Dragons of the Eight Veins in the sky finally moved, and a black stone suddenly enlarged, pressing down towards the sea.
All the members of the Soul-Nourishing Spirit Clan shuddered, an indescribable fear lingering in their hearts, as this was a soul attack, even more terrifying than divine sense!
The people from the Online Store on Trash Island also became somewhat panicked, growling, "The young lady has received the message, but it seems something has happened with the factory owner as well... they can't return for now."
"What?! What should we do then? The teleportation array's flag is with Manager Mo, did the young lady say to retreat?!"
"She didn't say much, it seems quite chaotic over there too, even the voice from the Void Transmission Disk is intermittent."
"Damn... these thieves."
...
The expressions of the people from the Online Store were grim, their eyes filled with hatred.
But this is the bloody reality, the essence of the grand world of immortals is still survival of the fittest!
"No worries, mere thieves dare covet Trash Island, let me handle this!"
At this moment, a rainbow light streaked across the sky, majestic in momentum, as a void longsword cut through the surrounding mana, a voice booming, "Such trivial matters don't require the factory owner to act personally, forward thieves!!!"
"I am Gu Lisheng, who dares to fight!!!"
Gu Lisheng's grand voice spread in all directions, standing in the air at the highest point, a sword sweeping across the sky, slashing towards the massive warship charging at the forefront.
Such a magnificent momentum made everyone's hearts tremble, involuntarily filled with awe, all eyes staring in shock at the man with flowing black hair in the sky.
A void longsword hovered by his side, exuding a strong killing intent, as if it could easily cut through anything.
His face showed unabashed confidence, leaving people in awe.
The woman leading at the forefront was immediately intimidated by this momentum, but the sword force was easily deflected, causing a loud crash on the sea surface.
Her expression turned slightly angry, "Mid-stage of Nascent Soul, and you dare to play tricks in front of me!"
With that, the woman soared into the sky, the surrounding mana being drawn by her, as she formed a large seal in her hand, covered with engraved spell patterns.
With a wave of the large seal, powerful mana instantly surged out, transforming into a terrifying force, sweeping towards Gu Lisheng like a storm.
Gu Lisheng showed no fear, instead sneering, "A mere Void Refinement cultivator dares to act arrogant in front of me, die!"
He laughed wildly, not dodging at all, directly slashing towards the spell of the large seal, even looking towards the far rear, "A bunch of rats in the gutter, come at me all at once, see if I don't wipe you out completely!"
These words reached the ears of everyone present, countless killing intents surged towards here.
Everyone instantly remembered the name Gu Lisheng, acting so arrogantly, could he really be some hidden old monster?!
However... it was just a moment.
"Fatty, save me!!!"
A tragic scream echoed in mid-air, blood gushing out like a fountain, as Gu Lisheng had just finished speaking, he was violently beaten back hundreds or even thousands of feet by the large seal.
Especially that long trail of bright red blood in the air was exceptionally conspicuous.
Gu Lisheng's appearance was short-lived, ending in such a dismal manner, completely unable to withstand the might of the Void Refinement phase.
The entire battlefield, the entire Trash Island fell into dead silence in an instant, all cultivators were dumbfounded, could someone really be so arrogant to court death?!
Especially the female cultivator who struck, her expression grew increasingly angry, as if being toyed with by a clown, she whispered, "You deserve to die."
Whoosh!
In the air, violent mana rainbow light flashed, the Void Refinement female cultivator had no intention of giving Gu Lisheng a chance, directly pursuing him.
In just the blink of an eye, she was already in front of him, the large seal arriving just above his head, as if about to crush Gu Lisheng's skull.
Gu Lisheng's face was filled with terror, still shouting towards the rear, "Fat Song, Song Heng, save me!!!"
The Void Refinement female cultivator's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness, with just a wave of her hand, the large seal suddenly became immensely large, pressing down towards Gu Lisheng's body!
Even the surrounding mana had been infused into the large seal, leaving Gu Lisheng with no chance of escape.
Boom!
A massive shockwave echoed in the air, the mana's divine light was dazzling, painting the sky in a myriad of colors.
Now, only the blurred outline of the large seal could be seen, Gu Lisheng seemed to have been smashed to pieces.
Just when everyone thought Gu Lisheng was dead, the invading cultivators on Trash Island all frowned, why hadn't she left, still lingering in the air.
"What's wrong?" A Void Refinement cultivator spoke.
"No... something's wrong...."
The Void Refinement female cultivator's pupils shrank to a needle's point, instinctively taking a few steps back in the air, the large seal seemed to be nailed in place, completely out of her control... unable to be retrieved.
"My life-bound magical artifact... why have I lost contact with it."
The Void Refinement female cultivator shouted in terror, as a terrifying aura beneath the large seal began to envelop her... she was almost suffocating, like walking at the bottom of a ten-thousand-foot deep sea.
Boom! Boom!
Suddenly, a thunderclap exploded in the sky, rolling clouds surged in, growing thicker and thicker, thunder rumbled, massive arcs of lightning surged.
And this aura began to spread for thousands of miles, tens of thousands of miles...
The air seemed to solidify, the entire world fell silent, only that indescribable might was gradually increasing.
Their bodies involuntarily trembled, as if oppressed by an invisible force, even the two bright suns in the sky appeared dim.
Buzz—Boom—
At this moment, the sea surface began transforming into dark yellow land at a visible speed.
Especially beneath the ground, it seemed some terrifying giant creature was moving, even the warships were momentarily halted by the land.
The surrounding cultivators felt this aura, their faces filled with terror, a strong sense of dread and crisis surged in their hearts, this feeling couldn't be wrong!
"No... this is bad, who is that person?!"
"What... what's happening!"
"No, the surrounding mana has all been extinguished, even space has become distorted, it's over, why would such a powerful being come here."
One by one, the Void Refinement cultivators' faces turned extremely horrified, the more they knew, the more they understood what fear was, the Void Transmission Disk and all other means had failed at this moment!
Boom! Boom!
"...A thunderous roar from the sky!"
"...The earth trembles and mountains shake!"
"Old servant of a thousand!"
"Old servant's troops!"
"Greetings, young master!!!"
Roar~~~~~~
A grand dragon's roar and tiger's howl simultaneously echoed from the heavens and earth, resounding in all directions, majestic in momentum!
At this moment, a massive dragon head emerged from the thunderclouds, suspended high in the sky, majestic, like a divine dragon descending to the mortal world, displaying an awe-inspiring might.
Its dragon horns stood tall, its dragon eyes were bright like an abyss, exuding a solemn and majestic aura.
The dragon whiskers on its head were silver-white like silk, swaying with the thunderstorm, appearing extraordinarily mysterious.
Behind it, thunderclouds rolled, seemingly paving the way for this dragon lord, and beneath its dragon head, three Flood Dragons of the Eight Veins were like worms, their faces frozen in astonishment.
The entire battlefield fell into dead silence, all sounds vanished, everyone's expressions turned utterly dumbfounded.
They looked up at the heavenly dragon with mouths agape, as if in a deep dream within an abyss.
