"Alright, Meng Sheng, we'll follow you."
Everyone steeled their hearts, not doubting him at all, fearing disunity at such a time, knowing that fleeing in any direction meant death, so they might as well take a gamble.
Moreover, they had great trust in Meng Sheng, having gone through so much over the years, without him, they would have perished long ago.
"Go!"
"Go!"
...
They immediately changed direction, heading towards the place where the energy was violently disturbed, all prepared to die, their expressions no longer panicked.
Meng Sheng flew at the forefront, and for some reason, he suddenly took out a sect token.
He merely glanced at it deeply, then stored it back in his storage ring, quickening his speed even more.
...
Trash Island.
Buzz—
Buzz—
...
A vast and majestic sound echoed across the surrounding sea, with a hundred massive warships slowly approaching, filled with cultivators, even some specializing in formations.
At this moment, the sea was surging with huge waves, a heavy atmosphere enveloping the heavens and earth, fiercely impacting Trash Island.
Silhouettes filled the hundred massive warships, even equipped with Void Transmission Disks, continuously transmitting messages:
"The coordinates of the five Trash Islands' energy have been locked."
"The Soul-Nourishing Spirit Clan, totaling thirty-one thousand six hundred and thirty-two, are all on Trash Island."
"The number of awakened is uncertain, but certainly not few."
"It has been confirmed, the factory owner of the garbage recycling plant has left, Li Chen Immortal Palace cannot interfere today."
...
Cold and calm voices transmitted from the Void Transmission Disks, each speaker exuding the aura of the Void Refinement phase.
Their gazes were fixed on Trash Island, drawing closer and closer.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Three massive sounds of something breaking through the air came from the sky behind, three enormous Eight Veins Flood Dragons with chains wrapped around their tails, soaring over the hundred massive warships.
When they revealed their true forms, it became clear what was hanging from their tails; three chains hundreds of feet long, pulling a black stone known as the 'Soul Suppressing Stone'!
Such a grand display had long caught the attention of everyone on Trash Island, the warships already visible, and the massive three-headed Eight Veins Flood Dragon in the sky exceptionally conspicuous.
The visitors were not friendly!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
...
Countless piercing sounds of something breaking through the air echoed on Trash Island, as people from the Online Store stepped into the air, standing before Trash Island.
Their gazes were cold as they looked into the distance, their momentum not weak at all.
In the cave abode beneath the Spirit Vein, five divine lights shot into the sky, intertwining and swirling, spiritual qi retreating, as a middle-aged man with a simple appearance suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils as deep as the starry sky!
On the desolate mountain, two figures stood high, overlooking the sudden appearance of the warships in the distance, both with a hint of coldness in their eyes.
Song Heng sneered: "Li Sheng, the visitors are not friendly."
Gu Lisheng sat cross-legged on the ground, arms folded, his head slightly lowered.
Suddenly, the surrounding void trembled, as a void longsword slowly condensed in his embrace, exuding a sharp sword aura.
"Mere petty thieves, no matter, I will handle them myself."
He chuckled softly, raising his head slightly, full of arrogance: "Even if it's a Unity True Lord, I will kill them for you to see!"