"Boom... Boom..."
The super airship, like an airborne castle, was relentlessly attacked by countless flying divine swords. In the blink of an eye, it was smashed to pieces, with shattered wood flying everywhere, covering the sky and creating a terrifying sight as the dust swirled in mid-air.
Ding Fan was furious. Such a super airship was extremely valuable, worth millions of black obsidian stones. He had obtained it with great difficulty, and now it was destroyed. Of course, he was heartbroken. At this moment, he shouted angrily at Zhong Zhiyong: "Zhong Zhiyong, kill them for me."
"Hiss~ Hiss~"
As if to respond to Ding Fan's call, fire dragons filled with blue flames roared out, striking the samurai directly. These flames were terrifying, formed from the fusion of the Fiery Truth and an inherited divine technique.
