My sister is the daughter of destiny

"Brother Chiyan, they are following us."

On the Fengxing battleship speeding in the void, Lin Xianrou and others are now behind Zhao Chiyan, looking sideways at the side and rear of the battleship.

There, a dark green warship was crossing from the void and slowly approaching the Fengxing warship.

"Brother Zhao, I'm here."

A divine thought spread from the dark green warship, and the sound of the divine thought was transmitted to the Fengxing warship.

"Brother Mu, you're a little slow."

Zhao Chiyan stood with his hands behind his back and spoke calmly. His spiritual thoughts spread out and he scanned the enemy's warships in the same way.

Since we are going to cooperate, there should naturally be fewer conflicts and it is better to be more honest.

There are one hundred Venerable Realm masters, not one less, and they are all the main force of the Mu Kui team.

Sensing this result, Zhao Chiyan's lips curled up slightly.

That was exactly the result he wanted.

but……

When did you, Mu Lei, become so easy to talk to?

If you say you will bring a hundred, then you will bring a hundred?

I, Zhao Chiyan, openly displayed the combat power of more than one hundred and fifty Venerable Realms in front of the Defense Hall.

You want to share a piece of the pie with me relying on a hundred Venerable Realm masters?

Ah……

Zhao Chiyan smiled faintly.

There is no doubt that Mu Lei will have a backup plan.

Nowadays, who doesn’t have a backup plan when they get into trouble?

Zhao Chiyan only hoped that Mu Lei would be strong enough to back him up, so that he could be rewarded with a mouthful of soup.

Otherwise... I'm afraid he won't even be able to drink this soup.

"It's only about half a day, please forgive me, Brother Zhao. Besides, I used up a lot of elixirs to treat your injuries a while ago, so it will take some time to replenish them."

Mu Lei laughed and changed the subject, "Brother Zhao, now that we are together, should we set off?"

After all, the reason I came here today is for that place of opportunity.

Under this premise, nothing else matters.

"That's right. Next, Zhao will perform a trick. Brother Mu, please remember to drive your warship not too far away from us, so as not to be left behind by us."

Zhao Chiyan's expression was still calm, neither sad nor happy, and the sound of his divine thoughts that spread out did not contain any emotion at all.

As soon as Zhao Chiyan finished speaking, an extremely terrifying wave emanated from the Fengxing battleship.

The wave swept across the Mu Kui warship hundreds of feet away, causing the warship to sway slightly. Mu Lei hurriedly increased his spiritual power output to stabilize the warship and avoid making a fool of himself.

Looking back, the members of Mu Kui's team, except for two people who had reached the late stage of the Venerable Realm like him, had normal expressions, while the rest were shocked by Zhao Chiyan's sudden momentum.

Those in the middle stage of the Venerable Realm were fine, with just a slightly pale complexion, but those in the early stage of the Venerable Realm were in a rather unbearable state, with not only a pale complexion but also bodies shaking like sieves.

"Humph... this Zhao Chiyan."

A hint of coldness flashed across Mu Lei's eyes, but he did not overreact. He simply activated a stronger restriction on the warship to withstand the pressure from Zhao Chiyan.

"The power of the quasi-sacred weapon is quite impressive."

Mu Lei's eyes moved slightly and he looked around. He saw that the light emanating from Zhao Chiyan was covering an area of ​​a thousand feet in radius with the Fengxing battleship as the center, forming a slightly illusory halo.

Under the cover of the aperture, the speed of the two warships increased slightly.

Mu Lei knew very well that Zhao Chiyan would definitely not just use the quasi-sacred weapon to give their Mu Kui team a warning.

The more important role is...

Mu Lei took out a metal sphere, and saw a flickering light on it.

This is a prop used for direction positioning, and when it flashes like this, it means that the positioning has failed.

Seeing this scene, Mu Lei was not surprised but happy.

If Zhao Chiyan really let them go to that place so casually, he would have been suspicious.

Seeing him use this method to block communication, Mu Lei's heart finally settled down.

At the same time, hundreds of miles away from here.

Three gigantic warships were quietly suspended in the void.

The scale of each warship is not inferior to Lin Ziyun's Ziyuan, and some are even larger.

Among the three warships, the one in the middle is blood red and looks like a blood-colored cloud.

A giant man like an iron tower stood quietly at the bow of the ship, holding a metal sphere in his hand, which was emitting flickering light.

"He really figured it out."

The giant spoke calmly and crushed the metal ball into powder.

"Lao Mu just likes to go around in circles, but he's the only one who's suitable to deal with someone like Zhao Chiyan."

A divine voice with a faint smile spread out from another black warship that was sparkling with starlight.

The person who spoke was a fair-complexioned young man wearing black armor. The armor glowed with a bright light, like stars in the dark night.

"Stop it, since things are just as Mu Lei imagined, let's get going."

The sound of this divine thought belonged to a woman, with a coldness that kept people at a distance.

The source is the third battleship.

The battleship is red all over, dotted with red flowers, beautiful and enchanting, but the flower stems are covered with eerie thorns.

The person who spoke was an extremely beautiful woman.

As beautiful and delicate as a flower.

This is a wandering flower with thorns.

The woman threw the metal ball in her hand casually, and it turned into petals and scattered in the wind.

Then she turned her delicate profile to look at a girl beside her, who was holding a fat white rat in her arms.

The big rat kept sniffing the air, showing great interest in a certain direction ahead.

There is one such rat on every warship.

This is the backup plan Mu Lei left behind.

Wherever there is existence, there will be traces. Zhao Chiyan can cut off the means of communication, but he cannot erase all traces of existence.

The Mu Kui team is famous for their alchemy skills. There is some lingering scent of elixir on the battleship. Is that too much?

While Zhao Chiyan was cutting off Mu Kui and the others' communications, Mu Lei also took the opportunity to send out a signal - this is feasible!

These three warships are from three other equally strong teams, who came here at Mu Lei's invitation to share a piece of the pie.

Stars, blood clouds, and wandering flowers.

The three teams did not delay too much and drove their warships to follow the traces left by the Mu Kui team.

Just after several groups of people left one after another, the void suddenly fluctuated and a figure appeared.

He was wearing a special robe, which appeared transparent when viewed from the outside.

It was with the help of this robe that this man was able to hide here for a long time. Even though there were more than two hands of powerful warriors in the late stage of the Venerable Realm in several teams combined, no one could discover his existence.

The man revealed his face and it was Nangong Xinghuo who had previously responded to Meng Yan's invitation and started to set out for the World Tree.

Nangong Xinghuo's robe is the basis for his confidence in performing small actions under the noses of many saints of Tianling Society.

Although it is not a holy weapon, in terms of value, ordinary holy weapons cannot compare to it. Even a strong person in the holy realm cannot find any trace of Nangong Xinghuo unless he uses his divine sense to explore the location where he is hiding.

Nangong Xinghuo appeared here, following the Fengxing team and witnessing the battle of wits and courage between the two sides. Of course, it was not because he had a bad taste in peeping.

The reason why he paid so much attention to these people was because he found some clues in his future memories.

In the future that Nangong Xinghuo experienced, after the battle at the Demon-Slaying Tower, Ye Tianchen, the number one prodigy on the Prodigy List, was ambushed and seriously injured and dying, causing some fluctuations in the fortune of the Tianlan Realm.

Afterwards, a great war broke out outside the domain, and a great emperor fell. This was the beginning of the decline of the fortunes of the Tianlan Realm.

After that, they who were in the Tianlan Realm kept receiving bad news from the battlefield outside the domain, which shook the Tianlan Realm and caused panic among the people.

The Tianlan Realm suffered repeated defeats on the battlefield, countless strong men died, countless geniuses shed blood, until one day, the Great Wall fortress collapsed, the blood of the emperors shed across the sky, and the Tianlan Realm ushered in its doomsday...

When Nangong Xinghuo was searching his memory, he found this record:

Led by the Fengxing Team, many teams and hundreds of geniuses in the Venerable Realm met with unexpected events on the battlefield, as if they had encountered some kind of great terror.

The Military Alliance sent out powerful Saint Realm warriors, but they were still defeated. More than ten Saint Realm warriors died in one battle, and the Military Alliance army suffered countless losses. This incident shocked the entire Tianlan Realm.

This is why Nangong Xinghuo followed these people.

Hundreds of geniuses in the Venerable Realm and more than a dozen Saint Realm warriors died, and a large number of soldiers in the Military Alliance died. Now that he remembered such things, he naturally could not pretend not to see them.

At this time, Nangong Xinghuo just thought of the invitation from Lu Ningfeng and his wife.

He somewhat suspected that these two things might be related.

However, even if there is no connection, Nangong Xinghuo believes that Lu Ningfeng will also be interested in such a big event.

After all, their goals are the same. Nangong Xinghuo cannot sit back and watch the strong human beings die in vain, and he believes that Lu Ningfeng must be the same.

"Follow us and take a look first."

Nangong Xinghuo muttered and took out a slender spirit boat. Although the spirit boat was small, its burst speed was extremely astonishing. It easily caught up with the Star Team and the other three teams, and followed far behind.

With his ability to hide, it would be easy for him to place a few tracking props on those warships.