Li Shiming felt weak all over, with less than three levels of spiritual power left in his body.
He retracted the Qingyuan wooden sword, grabbed the corpse of the Qi-refining cultivator from the Xuanming Sect, and put it into the machine room.
He didn't have time to check the things on the Xuanming Sect's Qi-refining cultivator, so he put them away first.
He looked towards the lake from underwater. The flying boat had already landed on the lake, and huge waves were spreading from the water surface.
It seems that another Qi-refining cultivator from the Xuanming Sect is attacking the flying boat.
Li Shiming had no intention of going to help. It was already a great fortune for him to be able to kill a cultivator in the late Qi Refining stage of the Xuanming Sect. He did not think that he could really deal with a cultivator in the late Qi Refining stage.
Just now, if that late Qi-refining cultivator from the Xuanming Sect didn't want to keep his body intact, or wanted to play cat with mouse, he would have been killed many times remotely by that late Qi-refining cultivator from the Xuanming Sect.
After this experience, he secretly told himself that a lion uses all its strength to fight an elephant, and it also uses all its strength to fight a rabbit.
When facing any enemy, you must not take it lightly, otherwise you will die like the late Qi training cultivator from Xuanming Sect just now.
Li Shiming's oxygen tank could sustain him for at least thirty minutes. He planned to hang on as long as possible. After all, he had done what he could and even exceeded his expectations.
As for the young men on the flying boat, whether they live or die depends on their own fate.
On the first floor of the flying boat, the thirty young men had never encountered such a scene before. They didn't even know what was happening outside.
All I knew was that the flying boat suddenly descended, and then there were continuous bombardment sounds, and the flying boat shook again and again.
"Where is the Immortal Master?" a young man asked in surprise.
Unfortunately, no one answered him, but there were even more panicked shouts.
"Don't be afraid, let's unite and face it together!" Jin Shufeng suppressed the fear in his heart and spoke sternly to the young men around him.
If his trembling legs hadn't betrayed him, perhaps the other boys would have believed him.
However, the small group he had gathered actually surrounded him in desperation.
His sister Jin Fengzhi did not go there. She knew very well what kind of person her brother was. It didn't matter to her at normal times, but at this time she would not believe Jin Shufeng.
Jin Shufeng, who was surrounded by many teenagers, felt a little safe. He thought that if he was going to die, these teenagers would die first, so he could live longer.
Growing up in the palace, he has some skills in manipulating people's hearts.
With a "click" sound, as if something broke, the outermost defensive magic circle of the flying boat was broken.
The figure of the Qi-refining cultivator from the Xuanming Sect flashed and arrived at the door of the first floor of the wooden building.
He waved his hand and a stream of black air shattered the wooden door, and he also saw the situation inside the first floor.
The Xuanming Sect's Qi-refining cultivator couldn't help but grin at the thirty young men who were trembling with fear.
Killing these spiritual root seedlings made the Qi-refining cultivator of the Xuanming Sect feel excited. Perhaps among them there were future foundation-building cultivators, who were now trembling in front of him and waiting for death.
His eyes swept over the small circle with Jin Shufeng as the core, and he immediately determined Jin Shufeng's status.
Usually this situation shows Jin Shufeng's special status. These young people take Jin Shufeng as the core, which shows that Jin Shufeng is a talented disciple recruited by Tianhai Sect.
"You die first!" The Qi-refining cultivator from the Xuanming Sect waved his hand, and a beam of black light shot into Jin Shufeng's brows.
Jin Shufeng fell down with a dazed look in his eyes. Until his death, he never understood why he would be the first to die when there were so many young people around him?
Jin Shufeng's death caused the remaining teenagers to scream and run around frantically.
But the first floor is so small, where can we go?
The Qi-refining cultivator from the Xuanming Sect tapped their fingers, and the young men fell down one after another.
"You dare!" Just as the Qi-refining cultivators of the Xuanming Sect started killing, a figure approached quickly and a loud shout was heard.
Faster than the sound was a flash of sword light. The Qi-refining cultivator from Xuanming Sect wanted to dodge, but the sword light swept across his head at an unimaginable speed.
The headless Qi-refining cultivator from the Xuanming Sect fell to the ground with a loud bang, and his head rolled several meters away.
Some of the young people who survived the disaster cried out loud, while others seemed to be stunned.
The visitor did not try to persuade the teenagers and let them vent their emotions.
The person who came was Uncle Master Cui. After Li Shiming discovered the trap, Uncle Master Zhao sent a message to the sect for safety reasons.
The original intention was to have more manpower to kill the invading Xuanming Sect's foundation-building monks, but he didn't expect that he would end up rescuing new disciples.
Uncle Cui glanced at the young men and did not see Li Shiming. He felt a sinking feeling in his heart.
He did not have much contact with Li Shiming, but he had a very good impression of Li Shiming.
Li Shiming helped him solve the incident involving the Qi-refining cultivator of the Xuanming Sect in Zhongdu, and he needed to be grateful for this matter.
"Does anyone know where Li Shiming is?" asked Uncle Cui.
His voice made the teenagers feel at ease. Many of them were still in a state where their brains could not think normally, so they didn't know how to answer his questions.
"Reporting to Master Immortal, Senior Brother Li led a cultivator into the water!" Jin Fengzhi was one of the few disciples who had observed the situation outside through the window of the flying boat. She replied hesitantly.
When Master Cui heard this, his figure flashed out of the flying boat, and then a sword light entered the water.
Li Shiming was hiding well, when suddenly his body was uncontrollably lifted up by something and moved upwards at a high speed in the water.
He wanted to break free, but his body was completely out of control.
He almost wanted to take out the "thermite bomb" from the machine room, but he didn't even know where the enemy was, so how could he use it after taking it out?
Just as he was getting anxious, he left the water and saw a man standing on the sword light.
"Uncle Cui!" he exclaimed in surprise.
"You performed very well and led away a cultivator from the Xuanming Sect!" Uncle Cui nodded and praised.
He did not think that Li Shiming could eliminate the Xuanming Sect monks alone. Just as he discovered Li Shiming with the sword light, Li Shiming should have escaped the pursuit of the Xuanming Sect monks by luck.
As for the cultivator from Xuanming Sect, perhaps he saw his sword light and ran away.
Uncle Master Cui was too lazy to chase after him, as he was just a junior in the Qi Refining Stage.
"You stay on the flying boat!" Uncle Cui instructed, and the sword light carried Li Shiming to the deck of the flying boat.
He himself flew towards the sky, probably to join the battle with the Foundation Establishment cultivators in the distance.
Li Shiming calmed himself and walked into the first floor. He saw young men and women huddled together, and the entire first floor was littered with corpses.
He also saw the corpse of the Xuanming Sect monk, with his head separated from his body.
"How miserable!" He shook his head helplessly in his heart.
There are only nine of the thirty teenagers left, and the rest have turned into corpses.