ing so with the ease of the experienced, and their journey had remained relatively unhindered.
They approached the main Divine Eye planet steadily.

Their apparent luck seemed to have run dry when they were two days away from their home planet.
They ran into a small army, which consisted of seven to eight unique-looking battleships.
They looked like eight-limbed octopuses and appeared to be made of special materials.
These battleships were clearly the fusion between biological lifeforms and non-biological building blocks.

Such battleships were considered rare even in the armies of the three greater sects, with only the top ten most powerful armies in each greater sect owning such battleships.
They were more powerful than ordinary battleships.
While they might not be equal to a Dharmic Battleship, which could only be steered by a Spirit Immortal realm cultivator, they came close enough.

The last three encounters that the Holy Crest Sect had were also with army fleets that belonged to the greater sects.
Their military strength couldn’t compare with the current fleet, though.

Even De Kunzi gasped when he saw the current fleet.
The biological battleships might look slightly worn down, as if they had just survived an intense battle, but the murderous aura that they exuded still managed to strike fear into the hearts of everyone on board the Holy Crest Sect battleships.

The source of their fear was… the eight Soul Conduit realm auras onboard the battleships clearly returning from an expedition, which flooded the region like a raging thunderstorm.
When these auras gathered, their combined power surged through the area like a tsunami.

Fury permeated the auras.
It was like facing a starving wolf that had returned from battle.
It had lost in battle and, furious at its loss, had carried its anger back with it.
Every creature that it came across could potentially become the unfortunate soul that bore the brunt of its anger.

“The Ink Dragon Legion under the Violet Gold New Dao Sect!” De Kunzi was clearly more knowledgeable when it came to famed armies under the three greater sects.
An uneasy feeling rose within him when he saw the fleet of octopus-shaped battleships appear before them.

He said quietly, “The Ink Dragon Legion is ranked the seventh most powerful army in the Violet Gold New Dao Sect.
It’s notorious for its cruelty and massacring ways, and it’s generally just unreasonable.
In addition, the commander of the legion is… at the Spirit Immortal realm! It seems like they met with some trouble.
We should be careful.”

Wang Baole narrowed his eyes.
He could sense the Soul Conduit realm spirit energy within the biological battleships.
There were eight of them, of which five were at the early-stage Soul Conduit realm and the remaining three at the mid-stage Soul Conduit realm.
He wasn’t particularly bothered by them.
The fleet’s commander, though, and the fleet’s ultimate master, the Violet Gold New Dao Sect, weren’t entities that he was capable of fighting against openly at this moment.

“We’ll let them pass first!” Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and said immediately.
De Kunzi was of the same view.
He hastily steered their battleship aside, dipping the front of the battleship slightly, as if bowing deferentially to the passing fleet.
The Ink Dragon Legion sped past them like the mighty and powerful.

De Kunzi watched as the fleet ignored their presence and went on its way.
He was about to release a sigh of relief when Wang Baole, who had had his eyes locked on the fleet all this while, frowned.

One of the Ink Dragon Legion battleships stopped in its tracks.
Suddenly, a Divine Sense broadcast itself from the battleship, ripping apart the defenses of the two Holy Crest Sect battleships brutally and without mercy and flooding the minds of everyone within.

“We’ll be confiscating all of your resources.
You’re to… scram after that!”

The voice was like a sudden explosion inside everyone’s minds, and alarm flashed across everyone’s faces.
De Kunzi’s face became flushed red, as if he was barely reining in his anger.
As for Wang Baole, the icy glint in his eyes sharpened.

“Master, the Holy Crest Sect is only a minor sect that’s affiliated with the Divine Sovereign Justice Sect.
The other party is the seventh most powerful army that’s reporting directly to the Violet Gold New Dao Sect.
We’re no match for them… besides, we’re in public space now.
There might be a slim chance of us winning if we open fire, but the enemy’s commander is at the Spirit Immortal realm…” De Kunzi took a deep breath and shoved aside his pent up anger when he saw the cold glint in Wang Baole’s eyes.
He immediately sent a voice transmission to Wang Baole in an attempt to appease the latter.

Wang Baole was feeling extremely unhappy.
He had always been the one robbing others, and this was the first time someone had tried to rob him.
What De Kunzi said made sense, though.
They weren’t reporting directly to the Divine Sovereign Justice Sect.
Should they engage in a battle with their enemy over resources now, the support that they would receive from the greater sect was going to be limited.

Wang Baole ached for the loss of their resources.
Regardless, after weighing the pros and cons of the situation, he finally took a deep breath.
Just as he was about to speak… another Divine Sense broadcast itself from a second Ink Dragon Legion battleship.
It thundered more loudly than the first and sounded like a greater bully.
Its voice rumbled like the beginnings of a thunderstorm.

“This battleship’s kinda interesting.
It’s mine now!”

Wang Baole lifted his head slowly.
He had never been the kind of person to stand down and suffer the provocation of others.
An icy glint flashed across his eyes when he heard the taunting words, and he laughed suddenly.

You want to steal my battleship? So what if you have a Spirit Immortal realm cultivator on your side? You think I’m afraid of you?

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