The spiritual energy in Zhou Yun's body circulated as he focused on the direction the spiritual boats were heading, preparing to receive the impact of the spiritual boats and the black air wave!
"Boom!" There wasn't any violent impact. The spiritual boat was as if hitting on cotton and continued to move forward.
The spiritual boats that were chasing at the back did not dare to continue moving forward!
Regardless of whether the disciples of the five sects or the ordinary cultivators, they looked at the black airwave that blotted out the sky and covered the earth in shock!
The black airwave was the symbol of the heretic cultivator's identity. It was something that everyone in the five sects knew!
It was because each ball of black air was the soul of a trapped mortal! They wailed as their pure and flawless souls were tortured and turned into the black airwaves, cursing the injustice of the world!