Li Qiye remained silent, his gaze fixed on the Netherworld Ships floating out one by one. Before long, the last Sect Leader of the Thousand Emperors Sect finally made his move. He instantly set foot on a Netherworld Ship. As he struck, the crisp sound of shattering bones was audible to all. The person vying with him for the ship was instantly crushed into a meat paste. Witnessing such a tyrannical display, many people felt a chill in their hearts.
"As expected of someone from the Thousand Emperors Sect!" Even the Elder Ancestor of the War God Hall was visibly moved, murmuring to himself.
As the Netherworld Ships drifted out one by one, more and more people boarded them to float downstream. However, with so many Earth Corpses around, even though tens of thousands of Netherworld Ships had already appeared, every single vessel was still fiercely contested.
