"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Hundreds of auras with a diameter of more than a hundred meters shot out from the side string turrets of eight floating airships.

Groups of spiritual light were as fast as sparks, drawing brilliant streaks of light in the air, and then impacting on a three hundred-mile suspended mountain surrounded by numerous floating airships.

"Kachacha~~Kachacha~~"

The aura emitted by the floating airship is not just one round. It is important to know that there are at least hundreds of tower gun positions on each side of each floating airship.

In order to ensure continuous aura bombardment, only 20% of the hundreds of tower cannons fire in each attack.

The tower cannon fires in five rounds, and streams of light are seen flying from all directions to the suspended mountain. The auras are connected end to end, almost endless.

Although the side string tower cannon is far less powerful than the bow cannon, its power cannot be underestimated.

Groups of spiritual light hit the Hanging Mountain with huge impact. The moment the spiritual light hit the mountain, the stable vitality in the spiritual light suddenly became chaotic, and then the groups of spiritual light exploded.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Under the impact of the endless spiritual light, the entire hanging mountain was fully covered.

Buildings were destroyed one after another, and mountains and forests were leveled.

The Yuren hiding in various places in the Hanging Mountain were either hit by the exploding spiritual light, buried by collapsed buildings, or had their bodies penetrated by the debris that shot out in all directions.

"Ah~~ah~~ah~~"

The Hanging Mountain was filled with screams one after another, and dazzling red masses appeared all over the mountain.

This scene is like the red being rendered on the canvas, but it does not have the beauty of the painting at all, but reveals the cruelty and cruelty of war.

The ground was shaking, rocks were flying, and the air was filled with dust. At the same time, countless firelights appeared all around, and thick smoke rose like pillars.

Half an hour has passed since the first round of aura tower cannon fire.

During this period, the bombardment from the eight floating airships never stopped for a moment. No one could withstand this endless artillery attack.

High in the sky, an illusory 'Bagua Array' deployed by flying boats and empty boats shrouded hundreds of miles nearby.

The 'Bagua Array' uses eight floating airships as the formation gates, and thousands of airships travel between the eight gates without interruption according to the rules of the formation.

Every time the formation gate changes, immeasurable vitality of heaven and earth will be gathered into the formation.

These vitality are then converted by the vitality conversion array and gathered into floating airships to provide power.

By operating like this over and over again, the floating airship always has abundant vitality and power, allowing it to unleash its attacks as much as it wants.

Seeing their fellow tribesmen hiding beside them being torn to pieces in the aura fire, some Yuren didn't want to die like this without any sense of existence.

They sang the Feathered War Song in their mouths, vibrated their wings and rushed out from their hiding place, rushing towards the Azure Realm Expeditionary Force spread out in all directions thirty miles away.

When flying, the feathered man pours all the energy in his body into the wings on his back.

Streams of brilliant light flew up from the suspended mountain, rushing in all directions like exploding fireworks.

If it were another time, people would sincerely admire this gorgeous scene.

But what this brings to everyone is only desolation and tragedy!

...

The eight floating flying boats are all engraved with the Yin-Yang Taiji diagram logo belonging to the 'Innate One Qi Southern Sect', which means that the flying boats in front of them all belong to the 'Innate One Qi Southern Sect'.

In a floating airship due north, Nangong Huifeng stood on the deck in a white robe.

Standing next to him were six True Lords of Yuanshen wearing the same clothes.

These Yuanshen True Monarchs are the new generation of the 'Xiantian Yiqi Southern Sect' who have just grown up. Each one of them looks very young, and both their expressions and eyes are full of vitality.

At this time, there were hundreds of Jindan disciples of the Southern Sect surrounding the seven True Lords of Yuanshen.

Looking at the various dazzling lights from far to near, Nangong Huifeng said in a deep voice:

"Stop the spiritual light from approaching and kill them!"

"Here!"

A Jindan disciple who was responsible for delivering orders passed on Nangong Huifeng's orders.

After a moment, the auras of 40% of the towers on the side strings of the eight floating airships distributed in all directions lit up.

After a few breaths, a heavy drum sounded like thunder.

"Dong——"

Thousands of blue aura lightnings tens of miles long burst out from each floating spaceship.

At this moment, the void within hundreds of miles was completely filled with endless auras.

Immediately afterwards, the eight floating airships began to move slowly following a certain pattern under the command of the 'Boundary Patrol Platform'.

The movement trajectory of each floating airship is different, and thousands of airships following the floating airship also move their positions with the orders.

When the floating airship began to move, the thousands of azure auras that continued to penetrate the sky also changed accordingly.

I saw streaks of blue light moving through the air, laying out a large blue light net covering hundreds of miles.

This kind of continuous aura shooting from the tower array consumes a lot of resources of the flying boat, but the effect is far better than the aura cannon.

Thousands of feathered men with wings bursting with light flew directly into the blue light net and were reduced to ashes while flying quickly.

Only a handful of Yuren escaped from the blue light net by relying on their own innate magical powers and shot out from the mesh holes everywhere.

The distance of thirty miles was so close that dozens of feathered people who had escaped from the light net rushed over after a few breaths.

A True Lord of Yuanshen standing next to Nangong Huifeng asked in a low voice:

"Captain of the boat, do you want me to take action?"

Although they are from the same sect, since they currently hold the position of the ‘Inspection Platform’, they can only be called according to the rules.

Nangong Huifeng shook his head and said:

"No need!"

The dozen or so feathered men who rushed toward him were only at the Golden Core level. At this time, there were thousands of disciples around Feizhou, so how could he need the help of the sect's Yuan Shen Zhenjun.

In this situation, there is no need for Nangong Huifeng to give orders.

When the dozen feathered men rushed within five miles of the flying boat, more than twenty empty flying boats rushed forward.

Before the two sides could get closer, the large 'Ruyi shuttles' on the empty boat were activated.

But seeing the nine eyes of the 'Ruyi Shuttle' spinning like flying, seven-inch long dark golden spiritual arrows burst out from the shuttle's mouth.

"Tu tu tu tu..."

In just an instant, the space around the dozens of feathered men was pierced by thousands of spiritual arrows.

"Puff puff..."

A feathered man was instantly shot into a sieve by flying spiritual arrows. The aura of his wings dispersed, and these feathered men fell downwards with blood all over their bodies.

However, there were also three feathered men who used escape spells at the critical moment to avoid the flying spiritual arrows.

The next second, these three feathered men had traveled several miles through space and appeared next to the floating airship where Nangong Huifeng was.

But the floating flying boat was guarded by a protective spiritual light shield. The three feathered men attacked the shield several times in the shortest time, but they could not even create a single spiritual light ripple.

At this time, dozens of empty boats were following them. The three feathered men looked at each other desperately, and then they slammed into the spiritual light shield.

"Peng! Peng! Peng!"

Nangong Huifeng felt the slightest tremor under her feet and sighed:

"Even if you are an opponent, there is something respectable about you!"

The Yuanshen True Lord next to him who had spoken before let out a 'hum'.

"That hero is my enemy, it's better to kill this kind of opponent completely!"

After a brief pause, the person continued:

"Zhangzhou Envoy, I think there is no decent opponent on the opposite side of Xuankong Mountain. Should we seize this mountain?"

Nangong Huifeng raised his head and glanced at Xuankong Mountain, which was thirty miles away.

The mountain now looks like it has been broken and glued together many times. There are cracks running through the mountain everywhere, and it seems that it will disintegrate on its own in the next second.

Nangong Huifeng still remembers his admiration when he saw this mountain for the first time and it was like seeing a fairyland.

He sighed secretly in his heart and said reproachfully:

"Have you forgotten the news from the 'Boundary Patrol Station'?

How can you see small gains and ignore dangers!”

What Nangong Huifeng said was a piece of news that was sent back from the 'Boundary Patrol Station' two days ago.

After three Zen forests in the Western Region worked together to attack the next 'Hanging Mountain', they prepared to take it away as a trophy.

For Buddhism, the mountains in the sky can best demonstrate the vastness of Buddhism's supernatural powers and are of great benefit to missionary work.

Although the 'Boundary Patrol Platform' has issued warnings to various sects many times, they must first carry out danger inspections before occupying Xuankong Mountain.
To be continued...