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“Surrender your treasures, or we’ll turn you into a beehive!”

“Hahaha…”

“Any young girls from Priocia on board? Come out and let us have a look!”

“Yeah!”

“These two ships are quite impressive. They must belong to a wealthy family.”

As Obsidian’s voice fell, pirates raised their guns to the sky and fired wildly, intimidating the people on the ship. Their mouths were filled with excited shouts, laced with profanity.

On the deck of the ferry ahead stood a middle-aged man with a dignified aura. It was none other than Amos, the head of the Reclusive Willis family.

“What are these people saying?” Amos asked a Willis family elder next to him.

“I don’t understand,” the Willis family elder replied, “but it seems they’re not friendly.”

“Tell them to get lost,” Amos said expressionlessly.

As his words fell, Obsidian and the other pirates heard a loud shout that echoed in everyone’s ears.

“Get lost!”

This shout startled Obsidian. He turned to his assistant next to him and asked, “What did they say?”

“They want us, Priocia people, to get lost,” the assistant, who knew the Priocian language, reported truthfully.

“Damn it! How dare they provoke the Poseidon Guard! They’re asking for death!” Obsidian exclaimed.

As he spoke, Obsidian grabbed the rocket launcher next to him and aimed it at the deck.

Swoosh!

In the next second, a missile with a fiery tail soared towards the ferry with great momentum.

“Hmm?” Amos raised an eyebrow at the sight, a hint of disdain appearing on his face.

In the next second, he casually waved his hand, and a solid palm imprint shot out, directly intercepting the missile.

Boom!

The missile exploded instantly, easily blocked by the palm imprint.

“What? What kind of new weapon is this?” Obsidian widened his eyes and exclaimed.

The islands surrounding them, on all sides of the yacht, also showed expressions of astonishment and doubt.

“They’re dealt with!” Amos waved his hand dismissively.

Swish swish swish…

As his words fell, sword lights and palm imprints flew out from the two ferries.

Boom boom boom…

Faced with these powerful attacks, the pirates who once ruled the sea were killed like ants.

The speedboats were torn apart as if they were made of paper!

In the blink of an eye, the bodies of hundreds of pirates sank into the depths of the sea, mangled and broken.

Only some fragments of speedboats floated on the surface of the water.

The two ferries continued on their way, heading towards their destination.

That night!

The ferries stopped tens of nautical miles away from Sun Moon Isle.

Then, figures leaped down one after another, swimming towards Sun Moon Isle like sharks.

Their speed was almost at its peak!

Most of the strong members of the Reclusive Willis family had come on this journey!

Hundreds of Golden Core experts, eighteen Nascent Soul early-stage experts, six Nascent Soul mid-stage experts, and six Nascent Soul late-stage experts.

Amos and Silas, both at the peak of Nascent Soul late-stage, were among the seven.

In addition to the core members present during the annihilation of their sect, there were also more than ten Nascent Soul Realm masters who joined in.

In the hidden world, the Nascent Soul Realm was the highest level of combat power.

The peak of Nascent Soul late-stage represented the limit of power in the hidden world!

In addition to this lineup, there was also Ebenezer, a mid-stage Fragmentation Void expert, lurking in the shadows, waiting for the right moment to strike.

With such a powerful lineup, they were more than capable of annihilating any hidden sect.Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

Even with the presence of the late-stage Void Reclusion powerhouse from the Sun Moon Sect, the Reclusive Willis family was determined to win this time.

For these cultivators, traveling dozens of miles was not a problem at all.

With such formidable power, they were prepared to ensure absolute success, even resorting to ambush tactics.

They had to guarantee that the Sun Moon Sect had no chance of turning the tables and that Lachlan’s family members couldn’t escape beforehand.

After a few minutes, an island with a radius of hundreds of kilometers appeared in the sight of the skilled experts from the Reclusive Willis family.

The present-day Sun Moon Isle had already taken shape with various rules and regulations established.

The entire island and its surrounding waters, spanning over ten miles, were guarded by experts from the Sun Moon Sect who were skilled in formations, setting up defensive and warning arrays.

The power of these formations might not be terrifying, but they served as an early warning system.

Once someone intruded into the sect’s territory, the Sun Moon Sect would be the first to know.

There were also patrol teams led by Nascent Soul experts stationed around the island, ready to prevent any unforeseen events.

The Sun Moon Sect had never relaxed its vigilance.

This island had been snatched from the Reclusive Willis family, and the Sun Moon Sect never believed that the family would simply accept defeat.

Maintaining a high level of vigilance was the policy set by key members of the sect, including Lachlan and Vinnie, before Lachlan left to participate in the Star Path Seed Selection Tournament.

Especially with Lachlan’s departure, the Sun Moon Sect didn’t relax for a moment.

Apart from Lachlan and the three participants in the tournament-Wynne-there were a total of over eighty experts at the Golden Core level or above and twenty-four Nascent Soul cultivators.

Among them were six peak-stage Nascent Soul cultivators and Vinnie, the Elder Sect Master, who was at the peak of Void Reclusion.

Not to mention Summer and Miranda, two formidable forces who couldn’t be underestimated.

In addition, there were Emerson, Noah, Dagger, and others who came from the “Lachie Fire” Security Group, a group of highly skilled individuals.

The eleven strongest among them had returned alive from the Bloodline Ancient Domain, their bloodline power still intact.

However, their strength had been weakened by one level due to the previous blood sacrifice ritual.

Among the eleven, only Emerson, Noah, and Dagger had the strength comparable to the initial stage of Nascent Soul cultivators, while the others were equivalent to the later stage of Golden Core cultivators.

With this lineup, the overall strength of the Sun Moon Sect was not much weaker than that of the Reclusive Willis family.

They had nearly a hundred Golden Core cultivators, and the Nascent Soul realm had over thirty cultivators.

As a sect that had fallen from the ancient levels, even though their spiritual veins had dried up and the younger generation was not as talented, their heritage was still there.

For so many years, they had been able to contend with the Reclusive Willis family, which had an ancient background, in a back-and-forth struggle without falling behind.

This was why the Ancient Willis family took the lead this time and joined forces with Ebenezer, a mid-stage Fragmentation Void expert who was ready to risk his life, in order to dare to engage in a major conflict with the Sun Moon Sect and have confidence in annihilating them.

“Hmm? Is someone there?”

“A group of people?”

“Not good! Something’s happening!”

That night, in a secret room at the center of Sun Moon Sect’s island, an elder who was monitoring the movement of the formations suddenly had a change in his expression.

Boom! Boom!

Immediately, several signal flares soared into the air from the buildings at the center of the island, producing intense explosions.

Swish!

Inside the cultivation tower within the Spiritual Vein, Vinnie, who was in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes.

He had sensed something.