On the main square.

More than a hundred ancient boats with a length of more than 100 meters were lined up and parked in the sky.

Since Taishangmen also mobilized elites, the number of people standing on the ancient boat has reached 200,000.

Big flags fluttered in the wind, and two hundred thousand elites stood upright on the ancient boat, creating a majestic atmosphere.

Yang Luo and others were standing on an ancient boat in the middle.

Everyone was excited and enthusiastic.

Mo Hongtu said to Yang Luo: "Xiao Luo, everyone is here, please give the order!"

"Um!"

Yang Luo nodded, and then waved his hand!

"Brothers, set off to Penglai Immortal Island!"

"yes!!!"

Everyone responded in shock.

The sound was so powerful that it resounded throughout the sky!

Soon, more than a hundred ancient boats were launched at the same time, flying majestically into the distance.

The disciples who stayed behind at Taishangmen bowed and bowed to send Yang Luo and others off.
Chapter completed!