The sky slowly darkened. The fleet, which was made up of 1000 large magical artifacts, slowly flew out of chaotic Ghost Mountain. Along the way, the ghost cultivators who came out of the ghost realm ran away. No one dared to get close.
Although the spectral cultivators were all arrogant, they still knew what was important. If they charged out of a fleet of this size, it would be no different from courting death.
The fleet was about to reach Mount chaotic ghost. Zhao Hai gave the order, and the fleet stopped. Then, the fleet slowly split into four groups. One group had 200 large spiritual artifacts. They sailed forward first and then scattered like broken stars. The other 200 large spiritual artifacts stopped behind them.
The remaining 600 great magic tools slowly split into two groups and lined up. Other than the 200 great magic tools that had left, the rest of the great magic tools only formed a formation and did not move forward, as if they were waiting for news.
