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"Wuu!!!"
Countless roots were severed, causing the Ink Dragon to writhe in pain and let out a mournful howl. Its body, which had just surfaced, sank re-emerging as a turbulent undercurrent.
Seeing this, the White Jade Immortal City did not pursue; it stood firm in the Broken Void, dispersing numerous cultivators to rescue those who had fallen into the sea, while also collecting the severed dragon tentacles scattered in the water.
"It's the White Jade Capital!"
"The Wandao School has come to our aid."
"Amitabha, Boundless Heavenly Sovereign!"
"Thank heavens, thank heavens!"
Upon witnessing this, the people on the warship felt like a heavy burden had been lifted.
They had faced a great terror between life and death. Having barely survived such extreme swings of fortune, even someone as extraordinary as a cultivator might faint on the spot.
"Phew!!!"
