The Sun Sect and others seemed to be moving half of their wealth into the Human World.
When they arrived here, several elderly knights created a spatial rift, and five hundred people vanished in an instant. The elders then boarded the King's Ship.
The sea continued to churn. The religious sects of the Western Clan's Half-Ancestors like The Holy Trinity, True Lord, Satan and others arrived one after another. The number of people this King's Ship could carry far exceeded what the Ancestral Dragon Divine Ship could hold.
"Woo woo..."
The piercing ghostly wail tore through the sky as the King's Ship set sail.
Xiao Chen stood on the deck with a frown. Things had truly gotten out of hand this time. Coming here for assistance had resulted in attracting such a huge army. The Human World was likely to be in turmoil.
The King's Ship sliced through clouds and fog, creating endless waves in the Forbidden Sea as it slowly sailed towards Dragon Island.
