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Chapter 385: Battle against monsters at sea, all five of you, come together

When Weng Bo saw the wolf demon jump into the sea to escape, he did not chase it relentlessly, but instead controlled the flying sword to stab at the jade-maned purple antelope.

The flying sword carried with it the violent true energy, stirring up thousands of waves, like a dragon emerging from the sea, or like a divine thunder descending from the sky, whistling towards the front.

"..."

Lu Zhan's eyelids jumped, and his body moved as fast as lightning. He rushed forward with both fists before the flying sword could submerge the jade-maned purple antelope.

Senior Weng, you have already taken action, now it is Lu's turn.

Lu Zhan gathered blood energy in his fists. The blood energy of his soul was violent and ferocious, even more sinister than the evil spirit of the jade-maned purple antelope. It condensed into a mountain-like blood-red fist behind Lu Zhan and slammed towards the charming figure.

"Ow—"

The Jade Mane Purple Gazelle was submerged in the blood fist, and its body cracked like porcelain.

She came back to her senses from the bewitching spell and frantically urged her true Qi to rebuild her injured body, while releasing a thick demonic aura.

The vortex of demonic energy was broken up by countless huge rocks. The Jade-maned Purple Antelope's delicate body was covered with wounds and was blown onto the water surface.

He originally thought that Lu Zhan was just a disciple from an aristocratic family who went out for training. Although he was powerful, he was only a cultivator at the Mysterious Realm. That was why he advised Lu Zhan not to provoke the old dragon.

In order to prevent the sheep demon from being reborn from its blood, Lu Zhan could only use the Phoenix Divine Fire to burn it to ashes, which was a huge loss.

The Jade Mane Purple Antelope's pleading came to an abrupt end. Her pitiful expression gradually froze, and her head slowly shattered into slag like a smashed clay stove.

Seeing that the jade-maned purple antelope was trying to escape with the help of the water curtain, Lu Zhan took a step forward and his figure suddenly appeared behind the sheep monster. His right hand turned into a blade and pierced through the sheep monster's belly without mercy.

That beautiful face quickly turned into a giant antelope head and turned into meat paste under Lu Zhan's palm.

Lu Zhan turned his back to Weng Bo and quietly made a complex and strange gesture. The true energy that was scattered around him rushed madly towards his forehead.

There was a trace of regret in Lu Zhan's eyes. As a night doctor, if he could study the corpse of a Creation Realm demon, he would definitely be able to improve his medical skills.

This kid...hid his strength so perfectly that even he couldn't see it.

"please--"

If it weren't for his quick reaction, he would have been killed by Uncle Weng.

Lu Zhan climbed his wrist onto the head of the Jade-maned Purple Antelope and smashed its skull with one palm!

The battle in the Creation Realm is so simple, without any fancy moves or pulling. Even the gorgeous fluctuations formed by the true Qi carry endless power. This is the most primitive battle, and the strong and the weak will be revealed in the blink of an eye.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhan raised his sword and a faint flame appeared between his fingers.

"Please... spare... spare my life..."

Unfortunately, after reaching the realm of creation, both strength and physical body have achieved a qualitative leap, and rebirth by dripping blood is no longer a dream.

The Jade-maned Purple Antelope's vitality continued to drain away. Her beautiful face turned as pale as paper, and her eyes were full of timidity as she looked at Lu Zhan pleadingly.

That was a close call...

Fortunately, demons with high levels of cultivation will produce resentful energy after death, and this resentment is also food for the primordial spirit.

Uncle Weng stood on the deck, silently looking at Lu Zhan's back with a slightly complicated expression.

In just a few dozen breaths, the big demon in the early stage of the Creation Realm was killed, without even a trace of dragging its feet, showing terrifying skill.

When facing a human cultivator like Lu Zhan, she certainly wanted to taste his flesh and blood, but now under this oppression, she only wanted to beg for mercy.

boom--

Lu Zhan stood in mid-air, looking down indifferently at the sheep demon's dying struggle.

Lu Zhan breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the antelope's corpse that had returned to its original form.

Lu Zhan looked at this pretty face and shook his head calmly: "Are you testing me with this?"

Who can't stand such a test?

The flames were not noticeable amid the strong winds and rough waves, but the moment they touched the body of the Jade-maned Purple Antelope, the fire suddenly grew rapidly, and in a blink of an eye the corpse was burned to ashes and swallowed up by the raging waves.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhan's strength was far beyond his imagination.

"Rumble--"

Such fierce tactics were obviously acquired through countless battles.

There are many beauties in the world, but the one that Lu Zhan can't resist is the demon soul.

"Pity……"

As long as I can save my life, everything is worth it!

Even if it's seduction!

The eyes of the Jade-maned Purple Gazelle are bright and brilliant, like flowing light. In this stream of light, her beauty is greatly enhanced, making her look like the most beautiful woman in the world.

Lu Zhan flew into the air with his arms spread out, and evil blood aura continued to dissipate. He lowered his wrist, used his true Qi to pull up the huge rock under the sea, and smashed it towards the whirlpool.

Black demonic energy surged from her body, and her hands were like rainbows, rolling up thousands of red water curtains.

"..."

"Whoosh-"

Fortunately, he acted decisively and had exclusive experience.

Just the resentment generated at the time of death is enough to feed the four souls.

"fine…"

The feminine and evil energy gathered in the sky and formed a skull vortex. Strong winds and huge waves swept in from the vortex, trying to cast a spell to submerge the ship.

What surprised Weng Bo the most was Lu Zhan's fighting skills.

There is nothing fancy, only the purest martial arts moves and strength, which fully demonstrates the advantages of martial artists.

In comparison, Uncle Weng glanced at his empty sleeves and suddenly felt that his Taoism had lost some of its purity.

Now looking at Lu Zhan standing high in the sky with his majestic appearance, Uncle Weng felt a little nervous.

Very strange.

Lu Zhan was clearly slaying demons and doing justice for the heavens, but when that bloody evil aura appeared, Uncle Weng couldn't tell for a moment who was the real demon, Lu Zhan or the sheep demon...

That bloody and murderous aura was truly overbearing.

While he was thinking, he saw Lu Zhan flying towards him.

Lu Zhan landed on the deck and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Senior. I made you worried. I didn't mean to lie."

Uncle Weng was amazed at Lu Zhan's skills, and there was still a bit of confusion in his eyes. Hearing this, he couldn't help but raise his hand:

"You and I just met by chance. It's normal to hide my strength. I also have many ways to hide it from you. This is human nature. Why should I apologize?"

Uncle Weng calmed his mind and his doubts about Lu Zhan’s bloody evil aura disappeared.

No matter what kind of martial arts Lu Zhan practiced, the other party's strength was already so strong, but he was still so respectful to him, a powerless stranger, which showed that he had a kind heart.

If that’s the case, why bother about the other party’s cultivation techniques?

Since ancient times, people have judged by deeds rather than intentions. As long as the other party slays demons and eliminates harm to the people, that is enough.

Lu Zhan smiled and said, "Senior, you are very open-minded. I am ashamed of myself for not being as good as you."

"No need to flatter me, this is a common thing." Uncle Weng raised his hand, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes: "It's just... from your reaction just now, it seems that you don't want me to help you?"

After the wolf demon ran away, when Weng Bo slashed at the sheep demon with his sword, he clearly saw that Lu Zhan seemed a little impatient.

“Hmm…” Lu Zhan thought for a moment and said, “It’s just a sheep monster. There’s no need for you to waste your energy. When you encounter the old dragon, it won’t be too late for you to take action.”

"..."

Weng Bo blinked, feeling that this reason was untenable.

Lu Zhan had no choice. He couldn’t tell Uncle Weng that he, Lu, went berserk when he saw the monster and wanted to keep the experience to himself…

To prevent Weng Bo from raising further questions, Lu Zhan changed the subject and looked towards the sea with a frown:

"After the wolf demon escapes, it will definitely go back to report. By then, I'm afraid that several demons will appear. Although we can cast a spell to isolate the pressure caused by the demons, the demons are ferocious and brutal, and ordinary people may find it difficult to withstand the shock..."

Uncle Weng was thoughtful: "The goat demon cast a curse on the ship, and the ordinary passengers were all asleep. But now that the goat demon is dead, the curse is naturally invalid... In this case, I will cast a curse to make everyone sleep. Please go to the cabin and discuss this matter with the helmsman."

The helmsmen of the Xianmeng Boat are all cultivators, but their strength is limited. However, they will not be scared by monsters.

Fighting at sea is not difficult, but in order to ensure the safety of hundreds of passengers on the Xianmeng Boat, the prerequisite is to ensure that the Xianmeng Boat can operate normally.

Otherwise, even without the intervention of demons, the strong winds and waves and the hidden reefs in the sea would be enough to sink the ship.

Lu Zhan nodded: "In that case, we will split our forces into two groups."

Lu Zhan had no objection. Once Uncle Weng cast the spell, all cultivators below the Creation Realm would probably fall into a deep sleep.

This is a good thing for Lu Zhan...

Otherwise, all the cultivators on the boat would join in the fun, which would not only be a nuisance, but also make people afraid that some would be so foolish as to snatch the monsters.

……

The Dragon Pond in the Ash Sea.

In the Dragon Pond Cave, the Cinder Sea Dragon King was entertaining the Spirit Stone Pond Dragon King who had come from afar with several land demon kings.

Compared to the Cinder Sea Dragon King, the Spirit Stone Pond Dragon King is obviously much more restrained.

He was dressed in a white Taoist robe, with white hair and a ruddy face. If it weren't for the two tumors between his snow-white hair, he would have looked like an ordinary old man at first glance.

The Sea Dragon King thought this outfit was out of place and couldn't help but frown: "Brother, you and I are from the Jiao clan, the nobles of the water. Why are you dressed like a human cultivator? And even wearing a Taoist robe?"

The Dragon King of Lingshitan stroked his beard and smiled:

"Brother, you have lived in the deep sea for many years and have not been to the human world for a long time. Little did you know that the human world has been turned upside down. I learned to dress like this from humans. Your sister-in-law likes me the most when I look like this. Every time we have sex, we feel as happy as a fairy..."

"If you have time, go to the human world more often. Humans are much smarter than us monsters. We need to learn more..."

"..."

The Cinder Sea Dragon King looked displeased. He had invited the old dragon from Lingshitan to come over with the intention of "returning home in glory" so that he could show off his cultivation. However, he had not expected that the other party was more knowledgeable than him and he was laughed at as soon as they met.

The lion demon drank silently, his face expressionless, but in fact he was happy in his heart.

The old dragon from Cinder Sea had lived for five thousand years in vain. Both his character and behavior were disgusting. Normally, he looked down on them, a group of wild delicacies. Now, seeing the Cinder Sea Dragon King being humiliated, the lion demon felt happy in his heart.

The Sea Dragon King held the teacup and said with a half-smile:

"Brother, you are indeed well-informed. However, the tumor on my head seems to be slightly larger than yours?"

The Dragon King of Lingshitan slowly put down the teacup, twisted his body twice, and then the two tumors on his head protruded half a finger outwards.

The expression of Lord Cinder Sea Dragon changed slightly.

The Dragon King of Lingshitan said with a smile: "I thought it was too long and ugly, so I pressed it down."

"..."

The Ember Sea Dragon King had not expected that the old dragon from the Spirit Stone Pond had such a good cultivation base. He held the teacup in his hand for a long while without saying anything. It was not until he saw the red silk next to him that the Ember Sea Dragon King said:

"Brother, you have great talent and you practice fast. I envy you. Unlike me, I can only marry two more wives and concubines to make a living...

"Click——"

An inaudible snapping sound was heard, and cracks appeared on the teacup in the palm of the old dragon from Lingshitan.

When Lord Cinder Sea Dragon left home, he made a great wish: "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west."

The Jiao clan of Lingshitan did not take it seriously at first, but now times have changed dramatically, and only four old Jiao clan are left of the once prosperous Lingshitan Jiao clan.

When receiving the invitation from Lord Cinder Sea Dragon, the Dragon King of Lingshitan knew that this was a show of force and naturally did not want to lose face for the Jiao clan of Lingshitan.

How hateful! He is better than the Sea Dragon King in every aspect, but he is just a henpecked man...

The female dragon in his family was ferocious and brutal, so he didn't dare to mess around outside. He was indeed not as good as Lord Cinder Sea Dragon in terms of wives and concubines...