The waves got bigger and bigger, it was windy and rainy, and there were even hailstones the size of pebbles, and the weather got worse. The waves that suddenly arose were more than a hundred meters high, and they were overwhelming and their momentum was much more ferocious than when the Kraken Tribe flooded Tulongpo.
The power of the Kraken clan comes from water, from the sea. The power of nature itself is even more ferocious and violent.
Not long after going to sea, the group encountered severe challenges.
The ocean outside the Yunwu Mountains is commonly known as the Yanbo Sea. From a geographical point of view, it is divided into the South China Sea and the East China Sea. The weather has been bad since ancient times, and countless ships have sunk at sea. Ordinary practitioners do not dare to set foot in this sea area easily, and it is difficult for overseas casual cultivators to set foot in the middle-earth. This sea area has become a natural barrier. Businessmen who dare to make a living on the sea are all strong men who lick blood from the edge of their swords.
About half an hour later, the bad weather did not slow down, and even became worse and worse. The sea dragon boat had to slow down, and it was almost completely destroyed by the huge waves several times. Except for Ye Chuan, everyone retreated into the cabin. Even the leader of the Kraken clan, who had been traveling all over the world all his life, became a little nervous. His face was solemn. He was observing the weather outside and kept issuing instructions one after another. The huge sea dragon ship followed. Walking left and right in the waves, from time to time, the huge waves will make you fly like a spaceship, and even hit the hidden rocks hard. If it were an ordinary ship, even a powerful armored warship of the Great Qin Dynasty would have fallen apart and sunk long ago. Only the sea dragon ship made of sea keel and sea dragon skin could hold on.
Pairs of eyes were staring at Ye Chuan standing on the deck. Both the Siren Tribe warriors and the accompanying Yunwu Sect disciples were shocked to see Ye Chuan's figure.
Under such circumstances, to be able to practice standing on the deck is either a bold and extremely arrogant person, or a truly fearless warrior. Obviously, Ye Chuan is the latter. Not only is his courage amazing, but he is also able to calm down and practice under the wash of the huge waves. This state of mind puts even the leader of the Siren Clan at the peak of the real world to shame.
Looking at Ye Chuan's tall figure, the old man's eyes became brighter and he nodded frequently. Turning around, he saw Zhu Sijia accompanying Ye Chuan with a concerned look on his face. His eyes flickered and his face was uncertain, and he didn't know what he was planning.
The old demon Rhodes of Yinshan leaned against the hull of the ship, closest to Ye Chuan on the deck. A long vine sprouted from the palm of his right hand, ready to rescue people at any time. In such bad weather, if one slips and falls into the sea, let alone Ye Chuan, even the Siren Warrior who has lived in the water since childhood may not be able to survive.
Plague Demon King Abbas also came, transforming into a minotaur and sitting in a corner of the cabin. He had the highest cultivation level among the people, but his face was the palest. It's a pity that he was born with a fear of water all his life, but now he went to sea with Ye Chuan. When there was no wind and waves, he was seasick and frightened. Now, he was frightened and his legs were weak. Ye Chuan, who was standing on the deck facing the storm, was completely convinced. Even in the outer world, he had never seen anyone with such courage and courage in the third level of the real life.
This master is not simple, definitely not simple!
Plague Demon King Abbas squinted his eyes, feeling dizzy and frightened, but his heart was sharp and he felt more and more that Ye Chuan was unfathomable. Falling into his hands and surrendering to him, now that I think about it carefully, it is definitely not an accident.
Unlike people who were frightened and had their own thoughts, Ye Chuan concentrated on his cultivation and was immersed in the world of cultivation. The bigger the waves hit him and the stronger the impact, the faster the water talisman in his body rotated. His body was nailed to the deck as steadily as a mountain, and his vague body merged with the sea dragon boat under his feet. Finally, under the pounding of heavy waves, the shadow of a demonic dragon vaguely appeared behind him, and he naturally began to practice in the Half-Dragon Realm.
A demon dragon, a demon dragon that roams the outer world
Plague Demon King Abbas was even more shocked, and he became more and more suspicious of Ye Chuan's true identity. He whispered in a low voice, wondering if Ye Chuan was the reincarnation of a certain dragon king. The Siren Clan Leader, Zhu Sijia and others were also shocked. Only Xiao Longer who was accompanying him understood what was going on. As Ye Chuan's cultivation level increases and he comprehends the Demonic Dragon Scripture, the concentration of his Demonic Dragon Bloodline will increase. The higher. One day, he can evolve into a real magic dragon, and his achievements will probably be higher than his own.
The storm has been raging with no sign of stopping, and the sea dragon boat has been cutting through the wind and waves. Looking back, the land of the Central Plains has long disappeared, and the sea and sky in the distance are all the vast ocean. The Siren warriors and the Yunwu Sect disciples were hiding in the cabin, waiting anxiously for the storm to pass.
"Look, what is that? A piece of red cloth?"
Someone with sharp eyes suddenly pointed in one direction and screamed.
People looked up and saw a touch of red in the distance, vaguely rising and falling in the waves. From a distance, it looks like a piece of red cloth or some red ship plank.
"That's not some red cloth, it's a man in red clothes." Plague Demon King Abbas whispered.
Seeing the waves soaring into the sky outside, he was frightened and pale, but his powerful cultivation was not empty. He was the first to notice the fluctuation of life from a distance. Sure enough, people looked carefully and found that it was indeed a person wearing red clothes, or a woman. The body is rising and falling in the waves, and may be swallowed by the powerful waves at any time.
Who could be floating here and survive the raging storm
So is it a human or a demon? Could he be a peerless evildoer who deliberately disguised himself like this
The people in the cabin were in a commotion and talking. Especially the Siren Tribe warriors, their expressions suddenly became tense. Their first reaction was not to save others, but to draw out their sharp swords uniformly as if facing a powerful enemy.
In the vast sea, countless races and monsters have lived since ancient times. Some monsters have a life span of more than tens of millions of years, and they can take on various shapes at will and kill people invisible. The disciples of the Yunwu Sect who went to sea for the first time did not know how powerful they were, but the warriors of the Siren Tribe who had lived in the sea since childhood were experienced and had been accustomed to hearing scary stories since childhood.
"Not one person, but two people, and the woman had a little girl in her arms."
Ye Chuan, who had been standing on the deck concentrating on meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, followed by flying onto the sea. With a crash, a wave hundreds of meters high hit Ye Chuan hard, pushing him into the water. People screamed and became nervous. Zhu Sijia squeezed the flying sword in her hand tightly and was sweating, but Ye Chuan was His expression remained unchanged, he raised his head and roared like a carp, leaping out of the water like a dragonfly on the water and gliding towards the woman in red.