Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!

Swish, swish, swish.

After Yi Chen's command, the bandit cultivators within the Red Shark Organization who had already pledged allegiance to him, stepped indifferently into the blood-colored flying boat.

As the golden light of array patterns shone within the flying boat, it soared into the air immediately, coming to line up on the Star Road, ready for battle.

Soon, more than a hundred large flying boats appeared on the distant Star Road before the eyes of many bandit cultivators.

The grandeur of the formation, and the deep foundation of the Nether Mountain Realm, far exceeded their imaginations.

At the forefront of the flying boat fleet, a terrifying figure stood upon the void, emanating infinite green light all around, with demonic aura rushing to the skies, revealing without a doubt the immense power belonging to a Dao Fruit Cultivator.

To the ordinary bandit cultivators, whether it was Yi Chen or this terrifying fiend in front of them, both were unstoppable existences, they couldn't discern who was stronger between them.

For a moment, the faces of many bandit cultivators slightly changed, starting to look unnaturally toward the commander at the front of their team, the Deep Red King, hoping to gain some clues or validate their views, or bolster their confidence.

Unfortunately, their hopes were destined for disappointment.

The great Deep Red King, as always, showed no bodily expression; he stood with arms crossed in the void, the deep gaze emitting from the fierce and terrifying Evil Ghost Mask was utterly inscrutable, no one could guess his thoughts at this moment.

Ghost Lion King looked at the dozen small flying boats rising within the Giant Shark Realm, even with the array masters and artifact refiners of the Giant Shark Realm working hard to maintain them, there were still many details on the flying boats that retained traces of battle, albeit patched and filled.

These small details fell into the eyes of Ghost Lion King, akin to fireflies crawling skins of swallows, clearly understood.

This shabby appearance almost made him want to laugh.

Is this the accumulated wealth of the Giant Shark Realm over the years? Do they not know that some things, when maintained too often, can only be replaced, or else during fierce battles, prolonged time would lead to serious problems in the flying boats, ultimately causing defeat?

The Red Shark King truly lived up to being a short-sighted fool, unable to grasp even the principle of "if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools," constantly immersing himself in the so-called "circle," never realizing that everyone, himself included, sees him as a mere pet, a clown.

Someone to tease for amusement, ready to receive a hard slap whenever things turn unpleasant.

Now it seems that by cozying up to the Black Sun Sect, the Red Shark King as this clown considers himself a significant figure.

A disobedient dog needs to be beaten, only then will it understand hierarchy and dignity.

"Red Shark King, do you lack the guts to leave your flying boat and pay respects when facing me?"

"Look at yourself, after so many years of accumulating, even your own flagship flying boat is only of lower-grade Moon Level, is it because you've had another encounter or found a new patron, or is it the Black Sun Sect directing you to defy me?"

A mocking smile adorned the wide mouth of Ghost Lion King, yet a hint of caution crossed his eyes.

Anything unusual is foreboding, Ghost Lion King finds it hard to believe that the once humble Immortal Platform Cultivator dared to be arrogant before him.

Since this is the case, then he is either guided by someone behind him, or this person has gained some fortuitous encounter or allied with some powerful entity.

Thus, despite being quite displeased with the reply from Red Shark King, he deliberately came here to probe the situation first.

Once the matter is clear, whether to kill or negotiate, it'll be easier for him to handle.

In the Cosmic Sea, all flying boat magic treasures capable of carrying multiple people generally divide into three levels, after all, not every powerhouse can be like Yi Chen, possessing endless strength and viewing external objects as shackles.

Despite Ghost Lion King's disdain toward Star-level flying boats, in truth, every flying boat magical artifact capable of traversing the Star Road is exceedingly valuable.

After all, not every cultivator stepping onto the Star Road has reached the Immortal Platform Realm; below this realm, other cultivators also have the desire to traverse the Star Road for long-distance migrations, at this point, flying boat magical artifacts become their best choice.

Moreover, if an Immortal Platform Cultivator can gain assistance from a group of cultivators, their chances of success in magic treasure battles against others will significantly increase.

Therefore, the so-called flying boat magical artifact is, in reality, a small mobile and long-distance migrating battle fortress.

The difference between cultivators who can afford grade flying boats and those without on the Star Road during magic battles is as stark as the difference between armored and unarmored in mortal duels.

Precisely because flying boats offer such substantial aid to forces stepping onto the Star Road, serving as a testament to strength and wealth, within the Cosmic Sea, it's easy for an observer to gauge the disparity in power by simply looking at the difference in flying boats of the opposing forces, hence Ghost Lion King's mockery of Yi Chen's side is hardly misplaced.

Immortal Platform Realm cultivators with considerable wealth generally purchase or create a middle-to-upper-grade Moon-level flying boat to aid in travel and magic treasure battles.

As for Great Sun-level flying boats, these are beyond the ownership scope of Immortal Platform Realm cultivators, even if they could own such colossal items, they could not harness the immense power of Sun-level flying boats, instead becoming burdened by their heft.

The right equipment for the right person, swinging oversized hammers by children, is not a wise move.

Yi Chen cast a cold gaze at his flying boat mount, then looked again at the enormous figure on the distant Star Road, even he couldn't help but reveal a slightly disdainful expression in his eyes.