Chapter 821 - Your Turn to Feel the Coming of Death

Becoming like fishing boats in a storm, the five battleships were swung about by the wild winds and turbulent currents.

"Die!"

As Ye Qingyu turned his eyes, raging flames spurted out.

With little hesitation, he worked up the [Cloud Top Cauldron] once more and mercilessly sent it ramming toward the warship situated to the west.

At the west side.

The Black Moon Divine Palace warship swiftly reacted. It immediately stopped bombarding cannonballs at the blue splendor and hastily steered in the opposite direction to get out of the way.

On its deck, several hundred experts and elites were in a state of panic.

Perpetually boosted by origin crystals, the black protective shield became even thicker and stronger. Wisps of black mist formed a dense cobweb that wrapped around the battleship impermeably.

Meanwhile, on the command warship to the east.

"What's going on!" An alarmed-looking Elder Wang strode to the forefront of the bow, his Saintly might surging forth.

Glancing at the dark-yellow brilliance in the distance, an irrepressible astonishment and anger flashed across his eyes.

What a savage hit....