A huge cannon barrel emerged from the side of the Demon Sect Starship, with a diameter of three meters.
The enormous muzzle began to emit a faint blue light, and blue lightning clung to the entire cannon barrel.
"I traded this Dark Thunder Cannonball of Faint Spirits for a great price from the Great Thousand World, just for today's moment," the Black Robe Honored One sneered.
"Old bastard, it's not too much to take your Starship Sect disciple's life for my severed arm,right?" the Black Robe Honored One said with a sinister smile.
At this moment, the Thousand Spirit Sect Starship far tens of thousands of miles away already showed the tendency to flee, while the hot-tempered Honored One of the Thousand Spirit Sect was persuaded and was now controlling the starship to flee to the Central Continent.
"Next time I meet you on land, it won't be as simple as an arm," said the Honored One of the Thousand Spirit Sect, looking in the direction of the Demon Sect Starship.
