Lu Zhou looked back at Little Yuan'er and ordered, "Yuan'er, protect Conch."
"Mhm! Don't worry, master!" Conch was wearing the Cloud Feather Raiment, coupled with her protection, unless a grand cultivator attacked them, they were in no danger at all.
The instant the Formation shattered, many cultivators from the seas faraway above Penglai Island charged toward the island. Looking down from the skies, they seemed like ants.
Madam Huang extended her palm and shot toward the skies. She looked down from above the floating island. At this moment, she noticed the island on which Lu Zhou was at merely contained a small number of cultivators… With the barrier shattered, the cultivators lying in wait outside the four islands had come out of hiding to make their moves.
There were hundreds of cultivators emerging from each island.
"Penglai disciples, hear me! Fend off the enemies!"
"Understood!"
