<h4>Chapter 1330: Chapter 1327: Driven to Furious Shame</h4>


    "I never expected to witness such a grand spectacle in my lifetime!" Lei Nanxiang’s eyes were fiery, his face full of excitement.


    Mu Wanqiu said, "The Yuantian Secret Realm is too tempting for cultivators, it’s truly a once-in-a-millennium event."


    As they were speaking, an elder in a blue robe soared from the turtle’s back, like a light bird, and steadilynded on the distant bronze ancient ship.


    Upon seeing this scene.


    A surge of astonishment rose in Xu Wendong’s heart.


    Although the sea area ahead was calm.


    However.


    He could feel the fragility of the void, which could vanish at any moment.


    Under such circumstances, even he didn’t dare to fly in the air, yet the other showedpleteposure.


    Mu Wanqiu exined, "His name is Ye Tianhong, the City Lord of Bi Quan Ling Ind, possessing a cultivation level of a seventh-level Loose Immortal!"


    Xu Wendong murmured, "No wonder."


    Lei Nanxiang curiously asked, "Who are the people on that bronze ancient ship?"


    Mu Wanqiu shook her head.


    She had never seen that bronze ancient ship and didn’t know its origin.


    However.


    Ye Tianhong bowed in salute to the people on the ancient ship, so they were certainly not ordinary.


    "Oh, oh, oh, so many people are here!"


    "I’m just a little scared of being besieged!"


    Just then.


    A teasing voice resounded in this sea area.


    Suddenly, a blood-red battleship emerged from the depths of the ocean, about a thousand meters long, majestic in momentum, covered with battle scars from countless fights.


    A vivid blood-red giant dragon was emzoned on the sail, looking lifelike, as if it were real.


    On the deck at the ship’s prow stood a middle-aged man in a blood-colored robe, with one arm, carrying a longsword on his back, standing eight feet tall, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes.


    A pair of dark red eyes emitted an eerie glow, giving people a sense of piercing through the void, making them not dare to meet his gaze.


    Despite having only one arm, he exuded an overwhelming sense of oppression.


    "He actually came too!" Mu Wanqiu’s eyes were heavy.


    Xu Wendong couldn’t help but say, "Is he strong?"


    Lei Nanxiang exined, "His name is Xue Long, the pirate leader in the Chaotic Star Sea, possessing the power of a ninth-level Loose Immortal, once defeated a descending immortal."


    "Although he lost an arm in that battle, it also proved his strength."


    "Impressive!"


    Xu Wendong’s heart couldn’t calm down at all.


    After all, there’s a difference between immortals and mortals!


    Even though Xue Long lost an arm, it showed how incredibly strong he was.


    Just then.


    Xu Wendong sensed a familiar aura.


    He looked closely.


    Among the people behind Xue Long, he unexpectedly saw an old acquaintance.


    It was none other than.


    Pang Qiao of the Blood Skull Pirate Group.


    Pang Qiao was smiling at him.


    Xu Wendong also smiled, unexpectedly encountering Pang Qiao here.


    At this moment.


    An old voice came from the bronze ancient ship: "Xue Long, the fate of our Human Race is at stake in the Yuantian Secret Realm, today we should reconcile past differences and join forces to gain the fortune and opportunities within."


    Xue Long dug his ear inattentively, scoffing: "A bunch of hypocritical pretentious folks, what does the fate of the Human Race have to do with me?"


    An elder in a gray robe appeared on the deck of the bronze ancient ship, his hair and beard all white, exuding an immortal-like demeanor with every movement.


    He looked coldly at Xue Long: "Do you really intend to be an enemy of the Human Race?"


    Xue Long smirked, forming a subtle but meaningful arc: "Liang Xingyun, don’t think I’m afraid of you. Since Xue Long dared to lead people here today, I’m naturally not afraid of you dogs."


    "However, before that, I need to rify my stance so I won’t be mocked by the friends from the Sea Demon Tribe."


    "I, Xue Long, never intended to be an enemy of the Human Race."


    "The reason Xue is a publicly loathed pirate is because the Human Race could not tolerate my eight-foot frame."


    "Since the Human Race cannot amodate me, I don’t mind opposing the Human Race." Saying this, his voice echoed with surging rage, like thunder resounding through the heavens and earth.


    Liang Xingyun was furiously upset: "Spouting nonsense, when has the Human Race not amodated you?"


    Xue Long sneered: "Eighty thousand years ago, when Xue entered the Chaotic Star Sea, intending to reach Baishi Ind, but was beaten up severely for not having a Spirit Stone, then forced out to sea, nearly meeting death in the Netherworld!"


    "Can you say the Human Race has a ce for me?"


    He harbored a grudge over the events of those years.


    Always remembered it in his heart.


    Liang Xingyun remained expressionless: "Without rules, nothing can be done. It’s the unified rule of the Chaotic Star Sea, everyone must abide."


    Xue Longughed in exasperation: "To hell with your rules! We cultivators spend our lives to break free from the shackles of heaven and earth to attain immortality, how could we be bound by the rules you set?"


    "You clearly are taking the opportunity to exploit, living off others’ blood and sweat!"


    His words brought thunderous cheers from the pirates behind him.


    In fact, these pirates were once renowned powerhouses before entering the Chaotic Star Sea, but after entering, they had no choice but to be pirates.


    Even Xu Wendong showed a surprised expression, not expecting Xue Long to speak such words.


    It must be said.


    The man’s courage was quite admirable.


    "You’re courting death!" Liang Xingyun was furious, pinching the spell with one hand.


    In an instant.


    A cyan palm appeared in the depths of the sky, covering the heavens, shrouding the sun, exuding a devastating aura, crushing towards Xue Long and his group.


    Wherever it passed, the void was annihted.


    The originally calm sea area erupted into roaring winds, towering waves.


    Although the cyan palm targeted Xue Long and his warship.


    But at the same time.


    All the cultivators in this sea area felt a suffocating illusion.


    As if the power of this palm could destroy the heavens and earth.


    "Is this the means of a ninth-level Loose Immortal?" Xu Wendong’s body tensed up, even though he had the Ancient Sacred Body and mastered Yin and Yang, Thunder, and the Wood Element Path.


    But he realized Liang Xingyun’s terrifying might clearly.


    If the attack was aimed at him.


    No matter how many methods he had, he would still be annihted.


    Survival would be impossible.


    "Is this a result of being shamed into anger?" Xue Long chuckled lightly, without a trace of fear on his face: "Indeed, your so-called righteous people always resort to force when they can’t reason."


    As he finished speaking.


    He grabbed the hilt of the sword on his back with one hand.


    "Break it for me!"


    With a furious shout, Xue Long drew out the longsword from his back.


    In an instant.


    A dazzling Sword Intent erupted from the longsword.


    The Sword Intent soared into the sky like a rainbow piercing the sun.


    Not a breath of wind was stirred.


    But under the nervous gazes of everyone, it pierced through the palm that covered the sky and sun.


    In the next moment.


    Brilliant sunlight poured down from the Nine Heavens, enveloping everyone.


    Xue Long nced yfully at Liang Xingyun: "Is that all?"