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

The hurricane looked unremarkable, lacking the sharpness of an ice sword or the heat of celestial fire, and silently enveloped the remaining pirates.

"What is this? The wind?"

"Wait! Something's biting me! Ah! It's so itchy! It hurts!"

A pirate suddenly began scratching his body frantically; something was wriggling rapidly beneath his skin, bulging out terrifying little bumps.

Soon, he stopped scratching and froze in place, with countless white ants the size of rice grains emerging from his seven orifices.

This is hardly a hurricane!

This is clearly a death storm formed by billions of tiny, almost invisible Gu worms!

One-turn termite poison!

These worms frantically devoured everything they touched—flesh, bones, and even souls!

The pirates, enveloped by the white hurricane, didn't even have time to utter half a scream before they were devoured clean and completely disappeared from this world.

Seeing this scene, even the most ruthless pirates felt a chill run down their spines.

This kind of death is a thousand times more terrifying than being frozen or burned to death!

On the other side, Li Yanran, who had been silent all along, also made a move.

Without uttering any unnecessary words, she simply conjured up a massive golden imperial coffin that stretched across the sky with a thought.

The imperial coffin was inscribed with ancient and profound reincarnation runes, exuding a heavy aura that suppressed eternity.

"boom!"

Li Yanran clapped her hand in the air, and the Golden Emperor Coffin transformed into a golden meteor, carrying terrifying power to crush everything, and crashed down on the place where the pirates were most concentrated!

No tricks, no frills.

Yes, it is the purest and most extreme power!

Rumble!

The earth trembled violently, and smoke and dust billowed into the sky.

When the smoke cleared, only an enormous crater remained on the ground. The hundreds of pirates inside had long been crushed into mincemeat by that unparalleled force.

"My men! Watch me!"

Finally, it was the energetic Jiang Keke who made the move.

With her hands on her hips and her big, bright eyes brimming with excitement, she stomped her foot on the airship.

"Heavenly Magic Form! Arise!"

boom!

A monstrous demonic aura erupted from her petite body, and behind her, a terrifying Dharma image, ten thousand feet tall, with three heads and six arms, slowly took shape!

The Dharma image was ferocious and its demonic power was overwhelming. Just by standing there, it made the entire starry sea tremble.

With a wave of her hand, Jiang Keke manipulated the enormous celestial magic form, its six arms clenched into fists, unleashing a storm of heavy attacks on the remaining pirates below!

boom! boom! boom!

Every punch landed caused the Black Shark Island to shake violently.

Before the towering Dharma image, the pirates were as insignificant as ants, and were smashed into pools of blood mist with each punch.

On the flying boat, Ye Feng watched as his junior sisters used their supernatural abilities to slaughter the pirates who were no match for him, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.

Yes, they've all grown up.

These little ants really don't need him to do anything personally anymore; it's just right to leave them to his junior sisters to handle.

He leisurely raised the gourd again, tilted his head back, and took a big gulp.

The crackdown ended quickly.

On the vast Black Shark Island, apart from the five people on the airship and the guy in the main hall who had not yet shown himself, there was no one else alive.

Ice, fire, poison, power, demon.

The four junior sisters used completely different methods to turn this island, which had been occupied by pirates for thousands of years, into a true death trap.

Bing Xian'er sheathed her sword and stood there, her white robes spotless.

Xiao Baiyu withdrew the immortal fire, her pretty face still bearing a sweet smile.

Murong Qingqing and Li Yanran also returned to the flying boat and stood quietly to the side.

Jiang Keke dispelled her celestial magic form, clapped her hands, and looked like she was still enjoying herself.

All eyes, without prior agreement, once again converged on the magnificent, deathly silent main hall.