The weak cry out with all their might, yet no one cares; The strong whisper softly, yet their words penetrate deeply into the heart. A Talent Tree ablaze with flames, every leaf bearing different spirit runes, Lu Ye, reduced to a mining slave after his sect was destroyed, used this to become a cultivator and stirred the winds of change in the Nine Provinces...
Following Senior Brother Zhao's command, the Tianyan Sect's large ship charged straight ahead.
The enemy sect had obviously noticed the commotion and a group of cultivators were peering out from the deck, quickly becoming restless.
They had no idea why the Tianyan Sect's ship was so fast and had never experienced such a thing, but seeing such a huge Flying Spirit Artifact bearing down on them still panicked them.
Shouts and commands rang out from the deck as the cultivators in charge of this big ship were ordering their disciples to change course to avoid the collision.
But after a brief attempt, they realized it was useless; the other party was moving too fast.
A cultivator on the Tianyan Sect ship reported, "Senior Brother Zhao, that's not the Crimson Blood Valley; it's the Lightning Order."
"It doesn't matter who they are; just crash into them first,"
"Yes."