C159 Lost Sea

The Demonic Dragon had obviously underestimated the attack power of a rank 8 Asura. It let out a strange beast cry and suddenly flapped its wings, releasing demonic fire that covered the sky. It formed a thousand-meter-high wall of fire, blocking the front.

Violent gusts of wind, tyrannical lightning, and raging rivers were all blocked by the fire wall, but that ice mountain still stubbornly descended from the sky and solidly hit the dragon's back.

The demon dragon was smashed into the sea, rolling around and near it. It let out an angry curse, "You freak, your attacks are really ruthless. I'm going to die from the pain!"

The Asura of the eighth level laughed maniacally and did not stop. Instead, it descended and stepped on the sea water with its two huge feet. Four giant hands rapidly smashed down towards the water.

The seawater was immediately lifted up by a thousand meter high mountain, sending the demonic dragon soaring up into the sky. The Asura of the eighth step appeared once again in the sky, waving the small azure flag in his hands.

The strong wind whistled, blowing towards the huge water mountain that was formed by the sea water, causing the mountain to continuously rise up, continuing to chase and attack the demonic dragon, causing it to constantly let out miserable cries and cursing.

The demonic dragon was defeated. It turned into a ray of black light and flew toward the horizon before disappearing. The Asura of the eighth level let out a wild laugh. Then, he also turned into a beam of light and chased after them, bringing along a sky full of red clouds.

This earth-shattering battle, which was comparable to that of a god, shocked every single cultivator on the ship. In comparison, they were so small and helpless that they couldn't even withstand a single blow.

"These two bastards, quick! The ship turns west! " Wang Baoyu cursed as he hastily jumped out of the cabin.

The demonic dragon had fled. The Asura of the eighth level had also disappeared, but danger had truly begun to descend upon them. The gigantic water mountain that was already thousands of meters tall was still there, and the violent gales generated by the divine tool did not stop either.

Hearing Wang Baoyu's shout, everyone finally reacted, frantically turning the two ships around.

Just as the boat was positioned in the right position, the huge water mountain instantly collapsed and a violent gale followed. Its momentum was extremely frightening.

Ah!

The cries of shock were drowned by the waves. The two large ships were like two floating leaves on the sea. They swayed violently under the pressure of the waves and the strong winds. They moved with incredible speed, charging towards the setting sun.

All the cultivators were hiding in the cabin and doing their best to prevent their bodies from being thrown out of the shaking ship.

Everyone was trembling uncontrollably, the fear in their hearts unconcealable. The two ships were moving up and down on the waves, so no one knew if they would be submerged in the next wave.

In the end, everyone closed their eyes and helplessly handed their lives over to the heavens.

The speed of the seawater was too fast. The scenery around them became blurry, as if they were passing through a space-time tunnel. Luo Qian held onto Wang Baoyu's arm in fear, while Little White also hid in her bosom without moving.

After an unknown period of time, as if a century had passed, the waves finally stopped and the two ships slowly came to a stop.

Fortunately, the large ship was made from a tree of lightning, and it was indestructible. Fortunately, the ship's bow was turned around in time to prevent itself from capsizing.

After experiencing a life and death calamity, everyone walked out of the cabin, desperately adjusting their breathing and dispelling the fear and uneasiness in their hearts.

"Everyone's fine!" Wang Baoyu jumped out of the cabin and asked loudly.

The news kept returning, everyone was safe and sound, the ship was not seriously injured, luckily it was unlucky.

However, the current situation was not optimistic. There were no stars nor moonlight. The surface of the sea was terrifyingly quiet. It was as if there was no mist floating on the surface of the sea.

Unable to determine direction or where they were located, Wang Baoyu and the five hundred warriors encountered an unprecedented crisis. They had gotten lost at sea.

"Little White, I can only rely on you!" Wang Baoyu patted Little White's head.

Little White looked around carefully and exclaimed, "Master, this place is too scary! We are in big trouble!"

"What's going on? Are there many powerful Siren?"

"No, there's no aura around here."

"I don't understand!"

"The Sea Demons have auras, the wind has auras, and the seawater also has auras. However, there is nothing here, and no coordinates can be established." Little White explained and added, "Luckily, I can feel the aura of the people on the boat. Otherwise, I would have thought myself dead."

It was impossible to see the sky clearly, and he could not feel any breath coming from them. Of course, this was a very scary thing. Wang Baoyu quickly ordered everyone to rest and wait for the sky to light up before looking for a way out.

The unsettling night had finally passed, and light had come on all around, but nothing much had changed. The sky was still gray. There was no sun, no clouds, and not even a trace of the wind.

The deep sea was deathly still, as if it was the face of a giant ghost. It was indifferent and emotionless, causing people to be terrified.

"No!" I want to go up and take a look! "

Wang Baoyu took out the small white boat and carried Little White as he flew up. He wanted to reach the highest point to see where the sun was.

However, just as it flew up to a hundred meters, Whitey cried out, "Master, you can't fly anymore!"

Wang Baoyu quickly stopped the white boat. He was surprised to find that the two large boats below had disappeared. More accurately, he couldn't see them, they were covered in fog.

"Master, let's go back quickly!" I can still feel the aura of the ship. If we continue to fly up, we might not be able to find it. " Lil 'White urged.

Wang Baoyu quickly descended and returned to the large ship under Little White's guidance.

The three elders, Shen Wanfang, Yang Yuan, and Xiang Yunjuan, all came to request an order to explore the path. The three elders, Shen Wanfang, Yang Yuan, and Xiang Yunjuan, all came to request an order to explore the path.

Everyone felt frightened and uneasy. Wang Baoyu thought for a moment, and could only make the most helpless decision. He started the ship, and headed towards the unknown.

There was no sound other than the sound of the oars moving across the sea, and it seemed as if the sea was dead.

Wang Baoyu called over Tong Yansong and had him play the zither and sing to ease everyone's emotions. In this kind of environment, the most unbearable thing was often the torment of the soul.

One day, two days, three days!

Wang Baoyu and the five hundred warriors were still lost in the sea.

What was unbelievable was that in order to increase the speed of the large ship, Tong Yan Song took out the Gale Talisman and tossed it out before descending. He was actually unable to release the might from the talisman.

What the hell was this place?

As Wang Baoyu thought about it, he couldn't find a single clue. No matter how strong the waves and winds of a Class 8 Asura were, the giant ship would only be able to sail a thousand miles away.