Peerless Taoist

The other disciples also bowed to Lu Yu.    

No matter what kind of pride they had in the past, everyone's lives were now in Lu Yu's hands. Regardless of success or defeat, they had to thank Lu Yu.    

Even Chai Longxiang, as the prince, cupped his hands and said, "We owe Brother Lu a favor this time."    

"Your Highness is too polite."    

Lu Yu did not say anything else. He took out pen and paper from his interspatial storage bag.    

After slightly comprehending the ship under his feet, Lu Yu had a better understanding of the realm of the painter and the artistic conception of painting.    

After thinking for a moment, Lu Yu quickly started painting on the paper.    

After a few strokes, the outline of the painting was drawn on the ship.    

Boom!    

At this moment, the huge wave had already struck the mountain peak in the distance.    

"Block it!" The tens of thousands of cultivators on the mountain peak yelled in unison.    

The surging magical force caused the heavens and earth to change color. The first wave was finally blocked.    

However, everyone's faces were extremely ugly. The magical energy they expended was simply too great.    

There were a few cultivators standing at the edge who were caught off guard. They were affected by the great waves, directly rushing into the depths of the sea. They didn't even have the chance to scream before dying.    

After one wave, the next wave rose up on the horizon.    

Everyone's faces were filled with despair.    

At the same time, Lu Yu's painting had gradually entered a good state.    

After the outline was first drawn, Lu Yu's brush flew like the wind, and brush after brush and ink appeared on the paper.    

"What he drew... doesn't seem like a boat sailing. No, how can it be so complicated!"    

Chai Longxiang was also quite knowledgeable in painting. When he saw Lu Yu draw, he couldn't help but feel shocked.    

He had previously seen the painting of the brush, ink, and boat, but whether it was the structure of the painting or the brush and ink, it was not as complicated as Lu Yu's.    

He could not understand!    

Not only him, even the disciples of the other academies felt that it was strange.    

However, no one dared to urge him. Right now, all of Lu Yu's mental energy was concentrated on this painting, and there was no room for any disturbance.    

Under everyone's gaze, the painting in front of Lu Yu gradually began to perfect.    

Finally, everyone saw clearly what Lu Yu was drawing.    

It was a long piece of white paper, and the structure of the ship was drawn on it. There were many pavilions on the deck, and the sails were erected. It was a huge object.    

It was a huge ship!    

When the disciples saw the scene in the painting, they were all shocked speechless.    

"Could it be that you're preparing..." Chai Longxiang's eyes moved, and then he looked to the side of the mountain.    

The Li Feng Sect experienced another huge wave. This time, almost all of the fleeing cultivators standing outside the formation were dead.    

As for the cultivators in the Li Feng Sect, they didn't feel good either.    

In order to support the formation, they even took out all of the spirit stone stored in the sect.    

However, with just one wave, all of the spirit stone stored in the sect were used up.    

Many cultivators with low cultivation bases fainted immediately.    

The cultivators with high cultivation levels also used up all of their magic power.    

As for those mortals, because the city was behind Wind Separation Sect, they weren't affected too much.    

But the mortals were also very clear that once the Li Feng Sect's cultivators could not withstand it, they would not even have the chance to retaliate.    

"I beg the heavens to bless me!"    

Some mortals knelt on the ground and began to pray quietly.