“Vigor of cultivators is far beyond that of mortals, so we have more time to travel,” Journey’s voice
came.
His words were faint, but it gave people a feeling of temptation.
Everyone immediately looked up and found that it was as Journey had said.
The warship was still moving forward.
They were clearly close to the palace.
When the accident happened before, they could only see the outline of the palace like a triangular awl.
But now, they could already see the cornices and pavilions on the surface of the palace.
“This palace is built from an empty island,” said Yvonne.
A moment later, she looked over and said.
The others had also heard her words.
However, they could no longer focus their attention on the palace in front of them.
In particular, Silent Lion and Cidas Mont’s cultivators were all in a daze. Because they all knew that
once vigors of the two cultivators were exhausted, it would be their turn.
Right now, the only thing they could do was hope for this warship to walk a bit faster and further.
In fact, reality was always disappointing.
And this disappointment came so quickly.
The warship that was moving, under a wave of scalp numbing creaking sounds, gradually slowed
down, and then completely stopped.
Cidas leaned on the side of the ship, looked down, and then said to everyone with a pale face, “It’s
coming again…”
Once again, the white bone arm firmly grabbed the warship.
In the darkness above everyone’s heads, the sound of flapping wings came at the same time.
An intense danger continued to suppress the souls of everyone present like an army pressing down on
a realm.
Everyone understood that it was time for someone to make a sacrifice.
The several Pulse Control Realm cultivators present, especially the six or seven people around Silent
and Cidas, trembled at this moment.
No one urged, but everyone knew who would die this time.
The air in his lungs was squeezed out bit by bit, and Silent Lion’s face became more and more ugly.
It was a mixture of regret, anger, and shame.
He clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth.
The current situation was completely different from what he had expected.
But in front of them, there was only one way, either follow Journey Doney or die.
Silent’s gaze fell on the faces of everyone present.
First were Journey and the man and woman beside him.
Almost in an instant, his eyes swept over the three people.
There was no need to explain the reason.
The huge gap between Heavenly Spirit Realm and Holy Land Realm was enough for him to dispel all
unrealistic ideas.
Joyce Owen was next.
Silent’s gaze paused for a moment before turning to Caspian beside him.
The two Pulse Control Realm cultivators who followed Joyce here had been an example of dying in the
darkness and this strange lake above everyone’s heads.
At this moment, Joyce was alone.
Compared to the others, her expression and state at the moment made her look more like a walking
dead.
In fact, if according to what Journey had just said, cultivators of Holy Land Realm should be far farther
than that of the Pulse Control Realm, which could allow the warship to travel safely.
But at this time, Silent did not dare to covet Joyce.
Joyce was indeed left alone.
But this also meant that she had no way out.
A second stage of the Pulse Control Realm who had no worries and no way out, Silent didn’t feel that
he couldn’t kill her, but it was inappropriate.
What if the other party went crazy, smashed the warship with all her strength, dragged everyone to
death?
What if he was injured and became the next sacrificial existence in order to kill her?
Silent Lion did not dare to gamble.
He knew that his life, Joyce’s, and those Pulse Control Realm cultivators’ lives were not much different
from Journey’s.
They were all nonentities under the Heavenly Spirit Realm.
At this time, Silent even suspected that the reason why Journey called everyone over at that time was
probably only a small part of the reason.
The bigger part was vigor that he needed now.
Silent’s eyes finally shifted from Joyce to Caspian next to her.
After a while, he shook his head quietly.
The realm of Caspian was at The third stage of Holy Land Realm, similar to his.
He didn’t want to touch a second stage of the Holy Land Realm Joyce, let alone Caspian who was in
the same realm as him.
What was more, during the previous conflict, Caspian threw the formation maps in his hand one after
another, and there was a faint smile on his face.
All this showed that although this guy’s realm was only higher than Joyce’s, it was not easy to provoke
him in this aspect.
In the end, Silent’s eyes stopped on Cidas Mont.
The second stage of the Holy Land Realm and his three men shrank their necks like maggots.
His realm was as low as Joyce’s, but he was not in a situation where Joyce had no way out.
It was him!
Silent walked towards Cidas.
Cidas’ face suddenly trembled when he saw the man walking straight toward him.
The next moment, he fixed his eyes on him and asked, “What are you going to do?”
“Throw him and him out!” Silent pointed at the two Pulse Control Realm cultivators behind Cidas.
The two cultivators shivered, and their faces instantly turned from pale to earth.
”Why?” Cidas’ neck stiffened and his face turned red.
Blood vessels were wriggling on his forehead.
“Because we are going to that palace,” Silent sneered.
The pressure of his realm emanated out.
“Do you want all of us to die here?”
“Then why don’t you let your Pulse Control Realm go?!”
The anger in Cidas’ eyes was rising, and he almost roared, “Not just I have Pulse Control Realm
Cultivators here.
Why are you looking for me? Why don’t you look for him?!”
Cidas straightened his fingers and pointed at Caspian. But when he looked at Caspian and their eyes
met in the air, Cidas Mont suddenly felt his heart tremble violently.
An indescribable horror suddenly rose from the depths of his soul at this moment.
He instinctively withdrew his hand and did not dare to look at Caspian. His heart beat wildly.
He stared at Silent and said, “Why should I send someone out? Is it because my realm is not as good
as yours? If my realm is low, it is the original sin?”
“Yes,” Without further ado, Silent nodded.
Cidas didn’t expect him to be so straightforward.
For a moment, he was stunned.
In the sky, the sound of wings flapping became more and more intense.
The warship had already stopped for some time.
The air was so cold that it was bone-chilling.
Silent frowned and said impatiently, “Are you going to let Pulse Control Realm behind you die, or let
you die?”
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