6488: C6488 Great Zhou Warships

C6488 Great Zhou Warships

In the cold, lonely darkness, the dragon ship roared through the void.

This large ship was fully equipped, and there was a watchtower on it that monitored all directions. The four cultivators released their Spiritual Sense and kept investigating the situation around them.

One of the cultivators used the Spiritual Sense to look into the distance. When he saw Lu Yu, his Spiritual Sense suddenly fluctuated violently. He immediately flew down from the watchtower and arrived in the main ship's tower.

"Captains, a figure has appeared in front of us. Should we attack and test him?" the cultivator asked.

The tower opened, and two handsome males walked out.

These two men were both dressed in luxurious clothes. Each of their actions gave off an indescribable aura of nobility. It was obvious that they were from wealthy families and had been influenced by the environment for a long time.

This ship was a military warship of the Great Zhou Empire, and those who could sit on it had extraordinary status and background.

"This place is weird, and there aren't many living people here. I think that person is most likely a ghost. Let's test him with a cannon first!" a male said coldly.

Hearing the man's order, the surrounding Great Zhou soldiers immediately began to move.

This Divine Dragon Battleship had been modified from the Great Yu's Nine-Toothed Battleship. Although it wasn't as large as the Nine-Toothed Battleship, it was faster and had all sorts of equipment.

Rumble!

The black cannon barrel rotated along with the mechanism, emitting a dull sound as it aimed straight in Lu Yu's direction. Following the lieutenant's order, a beam of dazzling light shot out from the Spirit Stone Cannon towards Lu Yu.

Bang!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The beam of light tore through the void and struck heavily onto Lu Yu's body.

Spirit stone cannons like these were only equipped by the elite armies of Great Yu in the past. They had extremely high lethality and were often like meat harvesters on the battlefield.

A loud roar reverberated in the deep and silent space. The space within the ruins was extremely vast, and one could not see the end of it. It was unknown where the sound came from.

"Commander Jiang is a little too cautious. This Spirit Stone cannon can destroy metal and stone. No matter if the opponent is a human or a ghost, they will turn into dust under this cannon." A general following beside the two men let out a faint smile.

They were quite confident in their Spirit Stone Cannon.

The bombardment continued for the time it took to make a cup of tea before the pillar of light gradually dissipated. The soldiers in charge of the fort emptied a large number of spirit stones and began to reload.

But at this moment, a cry of alarm suddenly came from the deck.

Even the general who had sneered earlier had turned pale as he stared in disbelief at the scene before him.

In the deep dark sky, Lu Yu's clothes fluttered in the wind. He was still floating in the air, silent and motionless.

He was unharmed and lifeless. Lu Yu seemed to have fallen into the deepest sleep, never to wake up.

"How is this possible?"

The general who had spoken earlier opened his eyes wide. He could not believe what he had just seen.

The Spirit Stone Cannon could completely destroy even a towering mountain, let alone a single person.

Many soldiers also became cautious.

They naturally knew the power of the Spirit Stone Cannon. The fact that Lu Yu could survive the bombardment of the Spirit Stone Cannon was enough to show his strength.

"Interesting."

Another commander said coldly, "Fang Ping, go and take a look."

"Yes, sir." A skinny general nodded and walked out.

This general called Fang Ping's steps were light and his movements were swift. The official boots he wore left afterimages in the air that were hard to catch with one's eyes.

He was a master known for his movement techniques.

In a few flashes, Fang Ping arrived in front of Lu Yu. He secretly checked his breath and immediately frowned.

He searched Lu Yu's body for a while, then quietly put away Lu Yu's storage bag into his bag. After that, he transmitted his voice: "Lord Commander, this person is not dead yet. He is not an ancient artifact from the ruins, but a cultivator who came from the outside world. The clothes on his body should be fabric from the Jinxiu Square."

Fang Ping's observation was quite meticulous, and he quickly deduced Lu Yu's origins from his clothes.

This was the clothes that Lu Yu wore when he went out for a private visit.

The Jinxiu Workshop was a famous sect in the Heavenly Realm. It was a business of weaving cloth. From the Master to the disciples, they were all good at weaving cloth.

In the Heavenly Realm, all kinds of sects were all-encompassing, and there were all kinds of strange things.

Not only were the quality of the magical clothes produced by the Jinxiu Workshop excellent, but the designs were also new, and they were sold everywhere. Because of this, the Jinxiu Workshop was extremely rich. They paid a huge price to hire a large number of superior cultivators to protect their sect. Even many Sacred Lands didn't dare to mess with the Jinxiu Workshop.

Now that Lu Yu was wearing the clothes of the Jinxiu District, he must be a cultivator from the outside world.

"I'm afraid he's just a rogue cultivator. Don't worry about him. Let's go!" The commander surnamed Jiang said in a deep voice.

"No!"

The other captain had a red cinnabar mark between his eyebrows and a head of red hair. He gave off a wicked aura.

"This is the heartland of the Kunlun Mountains and there might be a secret ancient ruins hidden here. There might even be some treasures. Only the Great Zhou has the right to obtain these things. Outsiders can forget about getting close."

The red-haired captain's expression was cold, and his eyes seemed to look down on the world.

"Kill him!"

The red-haired captain ordered.

The Jiang Family captain next to the red-haired captain frowned, but he didn't stop him.

In the end, this was just a rogue cultivator he met near the ruins and had nothing to do with him.

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, Fang Ping immediately pulled out the short knife from his waist and stabbed it towards Lu Yu's neck.

Crack!

Suddenly, the skin on Lu Yu's neck flashed with a metallic luster.

Immediately after, the sound of metal hitting metal could be heard. The short knife landed on Lu Yu's neck, but it suddenly bent at a strange angle and broke with a loud bang.

"How could this be!" Fang Ping was stunned on the spot.

The short knife had always been by his side. It was made of divine metal and was extremely sharp.

On the path of Fang Ping's growth, this short knife had ended the lives of who knew how many people. It had always been raised and dropped, beheading without exception.

Today, however, there was an exception. Fang Ping clearly felt that he had used all his strength, but the short knife shattered. This situation caught him off guard.

"Fang Ping, what are you dilly-dallying for?" The red-haired commander yelled rather impatiently.

"Fang Ping picked up his broken short saber. His heart was bleeding, and his face was full of pity.1

What a waste of a good saber!

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