Investing in the Empress's junior sister, she broke through her defenses after comparison.

"You're nothing but a fart in front of our 'Mystic Shark Prison Suppression Formation'! If you know what's good for you, get lost!"

"Once our leader emerges from seclusion, it will be your death day!"

Shouts and curses came from behind the light screen, filled with the arrogant and domineering attitude of those who were using others' power to intimidate others.

On the flying boat, Xiao Baiyu felt the powerful aura emanating from the formation, and her face slightly tightened.

"Senior Brother, this tortoise shell looks really hard."

Murong Qingqing also frowned slightly. She could feel that her precious Gu worms were full of fear of that light barrier. The power flowing on it had a strong restraining effect on her Gu techniques.

"It is indeed no ordinary item. If it were an ordinary god-king, it would probably take quite a bit of effort," she said softly.

Jiang Keke, hands on her hips, glared angrily at the black snake behind the light screen: "A bunch of cowardly turtles hiding in their shells! Shameless!"

Bing Xian'er remained silent, simply standing quietly beside Ye Feng. In her clear, cold eyes, there was no trace of worry, only absolute trust in the man beside her.

In her opinion, there was nothing in this world that her senior brother couldn't cut with a single sword strike.

If so, then two swords.

However, to the black snake, these reactions were seen as proof of fear and helplessness.

His smugness grew even stronger, as if he could already see Ye Feng and the others slinking away in disgrace.

But what he received was a soft laugh.

Ye Feng shook the purple-gold wine gourd in his hand, tilted his head back and took a swig of the spicy wine, then lazily lifted his eyelids and glanced at the arrogant black snake.

"is it?"

He exhaled a puff of white breath carrying a strong aroma of alcohol, and said in a matter-of-fact tone, with a nonchalant air.

"Then I'll have to see."

"Can your turtle shells withstand a single sword strike from me?"

The moment the words left his mouth, the smug smile on Black Snake's face froze.

Ye Feng, however, has already made his move.

He didn't unleash any earth-shattering momentum, nor did he employ any elaborate or ornate opening moves; he simply raised his hand casually.

Clang!

A simple and melodious sword cry resounded throughout the starry sea.

The rusty iron sword that he had always carried on his back, which looked no different from scrap metal, was drawn from its sheath on its own!

The moment the iron sword left its sheath, it seemed to break free from some ancient constraint.

The rust on the sword peeled off inch by inch, turning into specks of dust that drifted away.

In its place came a dazzling divine light!

The iron sword, which was originally only three feet long, swelled up in the wind the moment it flew out of the flying boat!

Baizhang!

Thousand feet!

Five thousand feet!

lofty!

In the blink of an eye, a colossal sword, so massive it defied description, pierced through the stars and stood across the sky above Black Shark Island!

Surrounded by the sun, moon, and stars, and with Daoist runes floating on the giant sword, a terrifying sword intent that could annihilate eternity and shatter reincarnation instantly enveloped the entire vast ocean of stars!

Before this sword, the so-called "Mysterious Shark Prison Suppression Formation" and the so-called ten-thousand-foot light curtain looked like a fragile eggshell, insignificant and laughable.

"This...this is impossible!"

The color drained from Black Snake's face in an instant. He stared intently at the giant sword hanging above his head, which almost completely blocked his vision. His blood seemed to freeze at that moment.

The island-protecting formation that he was so proud of and regarded as his last resort was not even worth ants under that sword!

All the shouting pirates fell silent. They collapsed to the ground, a stench emanating from their crotches, having been so terrified they had lost control of their bladders.

They finally understood what kind of deity they had provoked!

Ye Feng simply held the wine gourd and gently swung it down at the sturdy "turtle shell" below.

No unnecessary words.

There are no unnecessary movements.

The colossal sword, ten thousand feet long, slashed straight down at Black Shark Island with unparalleled world-destroying power as he moved!

boom! ! ! ! ! !

A deafening roar that shook the entire vast ocean of stars exploded out!