Gills, scales, human torso—his whole body looked just like a naga sea demon.

It was none other than the Sea Race chieftain, Wu Shuo.

At this moment, under the power of Fang Yu’s Sea God Seal, Wu Shuo had already completed his evolution.

He had originally only had two arms, and his fish scales had never been this sharp and vicious.

But after awakening the Sea Race bloodline, Wu Shuo actually manifested the bloodline of the ancient Naga clan.

Rumor had it that the Naga clan was the product of interbreeding between elves and sea demons, possessing both intimacy and control over the elements of heaven and earth, as well as the ability to draw power from the ocean.

Not to mention the Sky Dome Patterns blazing on Wu Shuo’s body—no less than twelve of them!

Among Sky Dome Ship experts, using the number of Sky Dome Patterns to determine strength was a very straightforward reference, but in truth, the accumulation of a Sky Dome Ship–level expert was also extremely important.

Take Wu Shuo for example: in his early stage, he could withstand twelve heavenly thunders to form twelve Sky Dome Patterns; later on, after his bloodline awakened and his strength improved, the number of heavenly thunders he could endure might very well have soared to twenty.

So even with the same number of Sky Dome Patterns, different opportunities and accumulation within the Sky Dome Ship realm would result in very different combat power.

The twelve patterns could only represent Wu Shuo’s strength when he had just stepped into the Sky Dome Realm; they could not represent his growth in the early Sky Dome Ship stage.

Now his power surged out, pouncing straight at the towering blood waves, and instantly forced a grim-faced middle-aged man out of the blood tide.

"Hmph!"

Wu Shuo snorted coldly, his gaze sweeping over the eight Sky Dome Patterns on this middle-aged man’s body, not taking him seriously in the slightest.

He stretched out his hand, power surging, directly forming a giant hand within the ocean that grabbed toward this middle-aged man at the Sky Dome Ship level.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man’s face changed slightly. Without another word, he retreated frantically, barely dodging Wu Shuo’s power in a wretched manner.

But the Blood Demon Era cultivators behind him were not so lucky.

They were crushed to pieces on the spot by Wu Shuo’s power, in the truest sense becoming "Blood Cultivators"...

"Trash!"

High in the sky, Lady Yu let out a cold snort at the scene, then immediately led her army in a dive toward the battlefield below.

Countless figures shot toward Wu Shuo and the Sea Race with extreme speed.

"You really think we can’t deal with you?!"

Right at this moment, an angry roar rang out from among the Blue Star Captains: "Brothers, face the enemy!"

Then a sea ship suddenly emitted a dragon’s roar. The ship’s scale-armor stood on end, flesh and blood squirming nonstop, finally transforming into a giant dragon with wings, charging at these shape-shifters capable of flight.

This sea ship’s dragon scales took on the sharp gleam of black metal, and nine Sky Dome Patterns were engraved upon its scales.

Its captain was tall and burly, his aura solid—it was the second captain among the Blue Star Captains to advance to the Sky Dome Ship level: Ma Tuo!

Although Ma Tuo had only nine Sky Dome Patterns, fewer than Lady Yu.

But the aura released by the Blue Star Captains at his side was far stronger than that of the army behind Lady Yu.

Over a thousand Blue Star Captains’ sea ships entered dragonization in the first instant, transforming into giant dragons, soaring into the sky, and clashing with the shapeshifter army.

Although their number, just over a thousand, was not even one percent of the shapeshifter army,

every Blue Star Captain capable of taking to the sky was a grand expert at Dragon Ship Level or above, and there was no shortage of top experts at the Legendary Ship level among them.

Each one could fight a hundred alone; the momentum they exuded was enough to make the shapeshifter army’s expressions change.

"Boom!"

The two sides quickly clashed, and the sky instantly erupted in ten thousand rays of light. Every brilliant streak carried a terrifying breath of death—if it landed on an enemy, it was enough to tear them to shreds.

"Fang Yu, we’re running out of time. I can feel the protective grand array of the Spirit Pill Sect weakening; I’m afraid Yuanqi is about to break through the sect gates!"

At this moment, Chongyuan beside Fang Yu suddenly spoke in a low voice.

Hearing this, Fang Yu nodded, then, without another word, leaped up and pulled several Secret Treasures from his robe, throwing them into the sky.

"Everyone, fight to your heart’s content. I have Secret Treasures to lend you a hand!"

"Sea Race warriors, hear my command!"

"Here!"

"You all are responsible for slaughtering the Blood Demon Era Army and the combined armies of the other eras."

"Yes!"

"I will use the Sea God Seal to aid you!"

As Fang Yu spoke, he took out the Sea God Seal from his robe and, channeling the Ocean Law, activated the Seal in his hand.

Only the power of the Ocean Law could truly draw out the Sea God Seal’s innate might.

The Sea God Seal was a true Divine Artifact; awakening the Sea Race bloodline was just its most superficial usage.

Its true power lay in amplification, suppression, summoning, and Domain!

At this moment, the Sea God Seal floated in the void, radiating countless beams of light.

The Sea Race bathed in this light, each of their strengths soaring, able to fight two with one.

Meanwhile, the Blood Cultivators of the Blood Demon Era Army let out miserable wails when struck by the light, their auras plummeting.

At the same time, the ocean began to roar.

Great numbers of ocean spirits condensed out of the seawater, transforming into Divine Soldiers and demonic generals, charging at the other Era Armies.

With the Sea God Seal unleashed, the situation on the ocean battlefield instantly reversed.

Seeing this, Wu Shuo’s eyes filled with wild joy. He burst into loud laughter, blasted the Sky Dome Ship–level expert fighting him away with a single finger, then shouted, "Children of the Sea God, the Sea God’s radiance has descended, guiding us to slay our enemies."

"Sea Race warriors, kill the enemy with me!"

As Wu Shuo’s voice rang out, the morale of the Sea Race soared. A power akin to Era Glory formed within their ranks, pushing the entire army’s strength up another notch, beating the Era Army into a steady retreat.

Fang Yu nodded slightly at the sight, then turned his gaze to the battle in the sky, pulling out two more Secret Treasures from his robe and tossing them upward:

"Brothers of Blue Star, I’ll lend you a hand as well!"

"Alchemy Divine Artifact—Ten-Thousand-Army Gem, Alchemy Armor!"

"Invincible defense, rule the battlefield!"

Fang Yu’s voice echoed between heaven and earth as the power within his body surged, pushing the two Alchemy Divine Artifacts’ power to an even higher level.

The power that the same Divine Artifact could unleash in the hands of an ordinary captain and in the hands of an expert was completely different.

In Fang Yu’s hands, whose Power Level had already exceeded 100 points, the Ten-Thousand-Army Gem and the Alchemy Armor burst with dazzling radiance.

These streams of light flowed over the bodies of the Blue Star Captains and crew, forming a light yet incredibly sturdy armor.

One captain took a shapeshifter’s attack head-on and suddenly found himself uninjured; his heart leapt with joy, and he hastily activated the armor’s power, instantly shifting to appear at his enemy’s side. Under the astonished gaze of his foe, he killed him on the spot with a single move.

"爽!痛快!"

The crowd shouted loudly, intense joy flashing in their eyes.

Because they felt that at the very instant they donned the Alchemy Armor, they not only gained powerful defense, but also a decent degree of Space Law power.

With the Space Law power’s support, they roamed the battlefield like the wind, their mobility skyrocketing by countless levels.

In the blink of an eye, the shapeshifters’ speed advantage vanished without a trace, and they were caught completely off guard by the Blue Star Captains’ assault.

Seeing that both battlefields had gained the upper hand, Fang Yu finally relaxed.

He casually picked up two bottles of High-level Energy Potion and downed them, replenishing the Power Level consumed in maintaining the Secret Treasures.

However, with Fang Yu’s current incomparably dense Power Level, this bit of consumption was not much of a burden; as long as he continuously replenished with Energy Potions, he could maintain it.

Right now, what Fang Yu cared about was...

Yuanqi, who was attacking the great Spirit Sects of the West Cyan Continent.

Thinking of this, Fang Yu glanced at Wang Yun and Chongyuan, then spoke in a low voice: "The battle here has already stabilized; victory is only a matter of time."

"The three of us will head straight to the West Cyan Continent now, rendezvous with the old ancestors of the Spirit Sects, and kill Yuanqi!"