Chapter 1288 - 556: Decisive Victory
At this moment, the remaining Golden Core Realm cultivators were crying for their parents, unbearable to watch.
"Fellow Daoist Li, spare us! We are willing to offer compensation!"
"Yes! Spare my life, and I’m willing to offer all my wealth to you, Daoist!"
"I’m convinced! Fellow Daoist Li, I’m willing to be your dog, please spare me! My Golden Core Realm Fifth Heaven cultivation will surely be useful to you!"
"I don’t want to die!"
...
However, their pleas for mercy were completely ineffective.
Li Yunjing’s expression was stern, with no intention of sparing them whatsoever.
These promises are worth nothing!
"Four Seas City," a place like this, dare Li Yunjing still go?
Dare he receive those in the commerce association?
Moreover, these people have already become his enemies; keeping them by his side, he still fears they might explode at any moment!
Eliminate them and snatch all the good things from them; Li Yunjing was already very satisfied.
It’s known that cultivators, a selfish group, definitely keep good things with them!
As for the things in store warehouses, most are common goods, not top-tier goods.
With these people, why covet other wealth?
Tens of billions, hundreds of billions of wealth, Li Yunjing was very satisfied.
"Li Yunjing, you beast, you’ll die a horrible death!"
"Screw you! I’d rather die than fight you!"
"Kill! Even in death, I’ll take him with me!"
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Seeing that Li Yunjing remained unmoved, the people around him thinned out, and those who were left went completely crazy, their rage overflowing, gaining the courage to charge towards the Celestial Patrol Ship!
As for the Shenxiao Battleship?
That thing’s too powerful!
Clearly, it’s too tough to handle!
Moreover, Li Yunjing was inside the Celestial Patrol Ship, so they naturally had to charge here to kill this hated enemy.
A gray-robed cultivator skilled in escape technique transformed into a stream of light, trying to break through that layer of defensive barrier, but was locked onto by the Celestial Patrol Ship’s "Thousand Mechanism Crossbow."
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
Countless spirit arrows pierced the sky, and amidst the arrow rain, this person desperately dodged, but was finally pierced through his body by three spirit arrows, directly tearing apart his body.
More cultivators summoned lifebound magical treasures, attempting to fight the battleship, but with the Shenxiao Battleship assisting, no one could get onto the Celestial Patrol Ship.
Li Yunjing didn’t even need to move the Celestial Patrol Ship; it was enough to treat it as a fixed turret.
With Master of Fiery Fire’s tacit consent, Li Yunjing didn’t care about resource consumption anymore, investing hundreds of thousands, millions of spirit stones into the Energy Furnace for conversion, launching attacks!
His rate of spirit stone consumption was almost calculated per second!
"Let’s go all out!"
A red-robed female cultivator gritted her teeth, throwing out the "Nine Netherworld Nether Fire Flag" that ignited ghostly green flames, but it was immediately extinguished by the Shenxiao Battleship’s cannon fire.
The Celestial Patrol Ship was equivalent to a half-step Golden Core Realm level, whereas the Shenxiao Battleship was akin to the combat power of the Nascent Soul Realm Third Heaven!
Two battleships dealing with merchants possessing mere magical treasures was a breeze!
The roars of Ao Lie and the cultivators’ screams interwove, turning the entire small island into a purgatory.
Those cultivators who narrowly escaped death looked at the shrinking safe zones, their eyes filled only with despair.
Some frantically swung magical treasures against the barrier, while others knelt to beg for mercy, yet none could escape the jaws of death.
The Celestial Patrol Ship and Shenxiao Battleship were like the scythes of death, harvesting one vibrant life after another...
"I’m unwilling! I’ve already become a Golden Core Realm Ninth Heaven expert, and I can advance to the Nascent Soul Realm, living for three thousand years!"
The final golden-robed cultivator let out a desperate roar, summoning his lifebound magical treasure, "Heavenly Gang Mirror," with its mirror surface bursting with dazzling golden light, attempting to forcibly break through the barrier.
However, the Shenxiao Battleship’s main cannon fired up with a rumbling sound, a column of energy as thick as a bathtub instantly pierced through the mirror surface, the cultivator’s body torn like paper, heavily smashing onto the burning island, splattering sparks everywhere.
With the last scream dissipating in the blood-red mist, dozens of Golden Core Realm cultivators were all annihilated.
"What a thrill!"
Li Yunjing exhaled a long breath, controlling the Celestial Patrol Ship to slowly descend, its bow extending several spirit-pattern chains, like greedy tentacles, sweeping the scattered magical treasures, storage rings, and broken magical artifacts into the ship.
Even the severed limbs of these cultivators weren’t missed, all being collected without leaving any trace.
As Li Yunjing surveyed the battlefield, the Shenxiao Battleship hovered above the battlefield, providing cover, ensuring that even those not completely dead would be attacked by the battleship, sent into complete nirvana.
Finally, Li Yunjing personally left the Celestial Patrol Ship, stood on the island, his divine sense sweeping over the battlefield like a tide, leaving no corner where a treasure might be hidden unchecked.
"Jingle..."
With the crisp sound of collisions, hundreds of storage rings, storage bracelets, and Hundred Treasures Pouches were absorbed into the Purple Gold Gourd.
"This time I’ve really struck it rich."
Li Yunjing glanced briefly, seeing the pile of spirit stones, rare spiritual materials, and high-tier talismans, top-tier magical treasures within, his lips curled into a smile.
Just as he was immersed in the joy of his harvest, a ground-shaking roar pulled his attention back to the center of the battlefield.
Master of Fiery Fire’s flames surged three feet high around him, behind him emerged a gigantic Fire Phoenix shadow, its wings sweeping down, pouring a rain of fire all over the skies.
Ao Lie transformed into a hundred-zhang-long giant dragon, its scales flashing crimson light, its massive tail sweeping across, tearing the space into black cracks.
The dragon claw and the Fire Phoenix’s talons collided violently, the ensuing energy ripples leveling the mountain peaks at the island’s edge, as if the entire array was at risk of shattering.