If fortune does not favor, one might perish, reduced to a pile of bones.
Even though ambition fills their hearts, at this moment, an unexplainable melancholy emerges.
"Roar, roar, roar—"
The Nine-Headed Black Water Flood Dragon pulled the enormous spirit boat, soaring towards the Qingyun Sect.
...
On this day, the Qingyun Sect was bustling with excitement.
Outside the mountain gate, several majestic Mysterious Armor Battleships, surrounded by spiritual light, stretched across the sky like ancient behemoths lying in the sky.
Many family forces sent their family disciples who would participate in the frontier war.
At this time, some loose cultivators also decided to come and register for the frontier war.
"Hiss, what a grand spectacle, which family force is this!?"
At this moment, someone noticed nine dark flowing lights speeding towards the Qingyun Sect, and their expression turned surprised.
"This is the Taoist soldier spirit beast of the Heavenly Talisman Lu Family!"
