When the bat-winged beasts approached, the bat-winged beasts seemed to have received some instructions. All of them bypassed the sailboat and headed toward the direction of the City of Ten Thousand Beasts.
The cultivators standing on the city wall saw such a strange scene.
Whether it was the bat-winged beasts or the strange high-level beasts, none dared to approach the sailboat.
When the cultivators and beasts fought, the two sides seemed to have agreed to stay away from the daunting sailing boat.
The endless killing and the breath of death filled the whole world, but the sailing boat was as stable as a mountain, standing there quietly.
Every time a person or beast was killed, the aura of killing, death, and resentment continuously entered his body.
Two days later, cultivators from various major sects joined the battlefield one after another. With the addition of these people, the human cultivators, who were originally at a disadvantage, were gradually able to compete with the beasts.
The special sailing boat naturally attracted the attention of all the cultivators, but because the cultivators in the City of Ten Thousand Beast knew about it, they all knew that there was such a transcendent existence.
No one dared to disturb him. The cultivators of the sects who were arrogant wanted to go over to find out, but as soon as he approached, he turned into ashes. Many people saw this scene clearly, so no one dared to challenge him again.
After this situation lasted for five days, Yan, who had been closing his eyes and absorbing resentment, suddenly opened his eyes. He looked in the direction of the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts.
Bei Yutang followed his gaze and saw a thunderous roar coming from the depths of the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts.
As soon as the roar came out, the whole earth trembled, and then all the beasts cried together. The sound reached the sky.
If the sailboat had not been protected, it would have been injured by the huge impact of the roar of all the beasts.
Soon, all the cultivators saw two rays of light appearing in the sky, which were emitted when the cultivators fought.
When the people on the wall saw one of the rays of light, some sharp-eyed people immediately exclaimed in surprise.
“It’s Lord Cang Jue.”
“Great, Lord Cang Jue is here.”
“Lord Cang Jue is fighting with the King of Beasts.”
All the cultivators showed joyful smiles on their faces.
Cang Jue’s existence was like a stabilizing force for the cultivators of the human race. His appearance undoubtedly inspired all the cultivators.
Bei Yutang looked up at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the clouds in the sky.
This was the strength of the strongest person, which was truly terrifying.
Bei Yutang looked at this top-notch battle that was rarely seen in a hundred years with her eyes wide open.
Just when Bei Yutang was watching with great interest, she heard a cold snort of displeasure. That cold voice directly drew Bei Yutang’s attention back from the battle.
When Bei Yutang turned her head, she saw Yan’s dark face.
“Do you admire Cang Jue very much?” Yan looked at her with a half-smile in his eyes, and that look made Bei Yutang’s heart tremble.
Bei Yutang looked at him. Not knowing whether it was her illusion, but she actually felt a sinister displeasure in his tone.
“No, the person I admire most is you, Master.” Bei Yutang said with a shiver.
Yan snorted coldly and didn’t expose her insincerity.
After this, Bei Yutang no longer had the heart to watch this top battle. From time to time, she glanced at Yan, only to see that he stared at the sky with a cold gaze.
When the century-long battle was about to end, the sailboat that had been motionless started to move.
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