The others were horrified.

For Shi Ting, it was sad and angry, and his mind was blank.

In the Qilin Realm, which has turned into cosmic dust, there is his entire family, all his blood relatives, and his close friends who he has known since childhood.

But now all this has dissipated into the vast void with the Qilin Realm, and no longer exists.

Suddenly, from that piece of light and dust, a ray of light lit up, and it rushed straight towards the Yuxing battleship like a meteor.

The furious light fell on the feather warship, colliding violently with the battleship's outer protection and prohibition, and erupted with a dazzling brilliance like the sun.

Shi Ting came back to his senses, his eyes widened, he stared there, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Grandpa?!"

Shen Jian and the others looked closely, and saw that it was a white-haired old man with a mighty face, like a lion.

He was covered in blood, but his momentum was still fierce, and he threw all his strength into a blow and kicked the feather battleship with a heavy kick.

This Infant Ancestor, who was proficient in martial arts, burst out with extraordinary strength at this moment, kicking through the protective prohibition of this fifth-generation giant ship with one leg!

Compared to the giant ship, his figure looked disproportionately small, almost undetectable.

But the power that erupted violently kicked a huge gap in the feather warship.

Its body is like a raging lion, trying to force the huge warship through and through.

At this time, from the feather warship, a monk rushed out of the void to stop the crazy old lion in time.

Under their restraint, the white-haired old man was hindered.

But a primordial ancestor on the opposite side was directly shocked to death on the spot by the power of this white-haired old man!

Helplessly, the white-haired old man who was seriously injured was even more seriously injured after the desperate final blow just now, and it was difficult for him to show his strength again.

Even though he was covered in bruises and dying, the shocking blow of the white-haired old man still made the opponents dare not approach easily.

Eventually, it was the Feathered Battleship's Booming Cannon that roared again.

The torrent of terror swallowed the stubborn opponent in front of him.

...... It also announced the final destruction of the Qilin Realm.

On the lion here, Shi Ting's eyes were cracking, and his mouth let out a howl like a wounded beast.

The people next to him couldn't bear to look at him, and they all turned their eyes to the other side.

They could vaguely see that from the young man's eyes, there seemed to be traces of redness slipping down, leaving two shocking lines of blood on his cheeks......

Shen Jian's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, hesitating and not falling on the other party's shoulder.

But at this moment, the mutation regenerates.

A look of surprise flashed across his face.

His own bronze tripod was irrepressibly shaken.

With a "buzz", the bronze tripod automatically flew out of Shen Jianjian, and then suspended in mid-air, shaking constantly.

Everyone looked at the magic weapon hovering in the bridge in amazement.

The only one who was immersed in grief and anger and did not pay attention to the bronze tripod suffered.

The gap on the bronze tripod was directly aimed at Shi Ting, and then the fierce sword intent slashed out of it, and the target was Shi Ting.

Shen Jian had a vague guess in his heart.

But the sword intent was too strong, and he didn't dare to risk Shi Ting's life, so he hurriedly tried to control the bronze tripod to recover the sword intent.

Helplessly, at this moment, the sealed knife intent in the bronze Xiaoding was launched by itself, regardless of it, and directly slashed at Shi Ting.

Shi Ting is currently in a state of extreme mental instability.

In the case of a sudden attack, he didn't have time to tell, and his body reacted automatically.

At that moment, the terrifying momentum he burst out was like a shrunken version of the white-haired old man just now.

The power of the fury far exceeded the level of his current realm.

However, the two sides are slightly far apart at the level after all.

If it was the white-haired old man, there might still be room to dodge and resist, and Shi Ting, who was in the realm of the Jindan Period, would not be able to deal with it in the face of the sword intent emitted in the bronze Xiaoding regardless of his reaction or speed.

Everyone on the bridge had no time to stop it, and many people couldn't even react.

When they came back to their senses, they saw that Shi Ting had been slashed to the ground by the invisible sword intent.

Everyone was shocked, looking at Shen Jian and Bronze Xiaoding, as well as Shi Ting, who fell to the ground, and didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

As a soldier from the army, some people subconsciously began to accumulate strength and prepare to attack Shen Jian, thinking that the other party was also a spy of the Feather Federation.

The captain was also very vigilant, but he quickly waved his hand to his subordinates: "Stop!"

Because he found that Shi Ting, who was cut down with a knife, did not have any scars on his body.

Shen Jian's sword intent in the bronze tripod was strong, and the captain of the Lion now also had a general idea, knowing that it was a terrifying attack that many Yuan Infant monks were unable to resist and would be directly cut in two.

If Shen Jian really had bad intentions, this knife would fall, and Shi Ting's bones would be gone.

The current situation is clearly abnormal.

Shen Jian stood still, signaling that he had no malicious intent, but just looked at Shi Ting, who had fallen to the ground, and asked the captain to help check the other party's condition.

After careful inspection, the captain frowned: "There is no injury, but it can't revive him, as if he has been calmed down." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Shen Jian and the bronze Xiaoding.

Shen Jian shook his head: "It's not what I want, I'm also confused now, and I can't make Brother Shi Dao wake up." ”

As if to verify his words.

The bronze tripod suspended in mid-air suddenly lost its divine power and fell on the bridge floor.

A wry smile appeared on Shen Jian's face.

Because he felt that the bronze Xiaoding was now the same as when he first came out of Kunlun Mountain.

The knife is like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing, and the bronze tripod itself is scrapped, and it is no longer a magic weapon, just like ordinary bronze.

"Is it that the sword intent transferred from the bronze tripod to Brother Shi Dao?" Shen Jian was curious.

After careful consideration, I found that there was still a little movement of the knife intent in the bronze small ding, and it was not completely unresponsive.

That sword intent was still sealed in the bronze tripod, but it fell silent again, just like before Shen Jian went to Youtianzun's hometown.

Although it must have been slightly better when he first came out of Kunlun Mountain, it was really limited.

At least, Shen Jian could no longer use it to fight the enemy at the moment.

This sudden continuous change made Shen Jian a little big for a while, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and slap it on his head.

All of a sudden, the situation took a turn for the worse.

Not only was the Qilin Realm destroyed in the hands of the enemy, but he also temporarily lost his most powerful weapon and lost his only reliance against the Feather Voyage Battleship.

Even the Lion is not a treasure, and he may be the monk with the strongest personal combat power, but now he is half-dead.

Where does this make sense?

"Anyway, we have to get out of here first. The captain of the ship settled down, and while ordering someone to carry Shi Ting off the bridge to recuperate, he issued an order.

He commanded the entire ship, prepared to open the gate of the starry sky, shuttled through the void, and evacuated from this universe first.

But soon, the Lion discovered that they couldn't open the Starry Sky Gate at the moment.