Since the demon race occupied the Eastern Continent, they could only disperse their forces to guard important strongholds.
However, as the art of war states: prepare the left and the right is weak, prepare the right and the left is weak; prepare for everything and you are weak everywhere.
Taking advantage of the weak guarding forces within the demon race, Xiao Fei and Huang Feifei piloted a flying giant ship deep into the demon race's rear, like a sharp dagger plunged into the enemy's heart.
Now, Xiao Lan's Myriad Ghost Tower's influence has spread to every corner of the Eastern Continent, forming a powerful intelligence network.
There was no other way; in the past few hundred years, too many humans had died, and too many ghosts had been generated.
Xiao Lan had only casually developed her forces, and they had already reached their current scale.
The disaster on the Eastern Continent, for Xiao Lan, was as inspiring as the heavens lending their strength.
Therefore, with the precise intelligence provided by the Myriad Ghost Tower, the flying ship only needed to focus on combat.
Wherever the flying giant ship went, all demons were killed, their corpses collected, leaving not even a single toe behind.
Spirit stones and various other resources were all moved away, not a single grain of spirit rice was left.
For a time, legends of the flying giant ship spread among the demon race, striking fear into the hearts of all demons.
The demon powerhouses gathered to discuss, and they unanimously agreed that to deal with this flying giant ship, only a Nascent Soul ancestor would suffice.
The many powerhouses were highly efficient, and they quickly made a decision to invite the ancestor.
However, before they could even adjourn, the flying giant ship had already smelled their presence and attacked.
All the demon high-ranking leaders who gathered for the meeting today were not weak, but not a single Nascent Soul expert was present.
Such strength was not impressive in the face of the flying giant ship.
Before the demon powerhouses could react, the flying ship began its suppression with spirit energy cannons from over twenty miles away, a position that even Nascent Soul experts could not attack.
With a barrage of a thousand spirit energy cannons, the demons gathered for the meeting were in disarray, suffering heavy casualties.
"Damn it!"
"Who leaked the news!"
At this moment, Xiao Fei, leading a group of thousands of human cultivators, emerged from the flying ship.
Xiao Fei, wielding a black demonic blade, charged at the forefront.
The demons on the opposite side were also fierce opponents, maintaining their fighting spirit despite being in a disadvantageous situation.
Led by a late-stage Nascent Soul black-scaled demon, they counter-charged towards the human cultivators.
As the two sides drew closer, the black-scaled demon revealed a cruel smile, his long tongue ready, having already chosen his first target for devouring.
He chose the arrogant-looking young man charging at the front, intending to let him witness the power of a true expert before he died.
As the black-scaled demon had this thought, he suddenly felt a chill, a weakness throughout his body, and a slight instability.
He tried to look back but found that his head had been severed and had rolled several times on the ground.
His body was already in several pieces, scattered on the ground.
Before losing consciousness, he vaguely saw that the arrogant human had, at some unknown time, appeared behind him, holding a bloodless black blade.
Xiao Fei used a teleportation surprise attack, successfully killing the strongest among the demons. Without a second glance at the corpse on the ground, he continued to cleave into the demon ranks with his blade.
Xiao Fei's strength had greatly increased, and as he weaved through the group of demon powerhouses, each swing of his blade claimed a life.
He felt that fighting these Nascent Soul demons was too easy, much more relaxed than battling Nascent Soul experts.
Under Xiao Fei's leadership, everyone else charged bravely, causing the demons to bleed profusely.
Thus, the demon powerhouses, who had gathered to discuss how to deal with the flying giant ship, were unexpectedly wiped out.
After the flying giant ship and its crew had charged through, looted some spoils, and then departed triumphantly.
Shortly after they left, a powerful Nascent Soul aura descended from the sky.
This Nascent Soul demon, covered in black scales, saw the ruins destroyed by humans, roared, and pursued in the direction Xiao Fei had left.
The flying giant ship had not flown far when it received a message from the Myriad Ghost Tower: a Nascent Soul expert was pursuing them from behind.
"Young Master! Should we flee or fight now?"
Huang Feifei frowned and looked at Xiao Fei.
Their last encounter with a Nascent Soul demon had nearly led to the annihilation of all the cultivators on the flying ship, instilling a deep fear of Nascent Soul demons in everyone.
However, this time the flying ship was stronger, and they had enough spirit stones.
If they could win this confrontation with the Nascent Soul demon, or even hold their ground for a while.
This would be a morale-boosting event for the entire human race.
Xiao Fei stood on the flying ship, observing the pursuing Nascent Soul expert.
"Feifei, organize all the spirit energy cannons to fire a round or two first."
Xiao Fei did not intend to charge forward immediately but had the spirit energy cannons on the flying ship engage the opponent.
"Alright!"
Huang Feifei responded with a smile and sent out several communication talismans.
The thousand spirit energy cannons on the flying ship simultaneously targeted the pursuing Nascent Soul demon, unleashing their proudest shots.
The black-scaled demon was not afraid of these attacks but had to expend a considerable amount of demonic power for defense.
Then, several more rounds of attacks landed on the black-scaled demon, but the demon's massive wolf-tooth club had already struck the flying ship.
The flying ship, hit by this blow, was sent tumbling far away.
At the same time, a late-stage Nascent Soul human cultivator, holding a black demonic blade, flew out from the ship and charged towards the black-scaled demon.
"Hahaha... truly overestimating oneself. Then die together."
The wolf-tooth club was swung, preparing to split Xiao Fei's skull in this strike.
However, Xiao Fei's figure flickered, and his teleported body appeared behind the Nascent Soul demon.