While Lin Yun was trapped in the eye of the helium star storm, a large search was also underway in the Divine Realm.
On the North Sea of the Western Continent, huge waves roared and galloped, like thousands of erect horses criss-crossing, and waves swept in layer after layer.
The three million troops of the Demon Slayer Bureau have already set foot in Beihai!
They were divided into ten legions, each led by some martial saint elders, and searched the North Sea and the East China Sea at the same time.
The Arctic Ocean and the Endless Ocean have rare islands, scarce resources, and are too far away from the mainland, so it is unlikely that the headquarters of the God-Slaughter Sect will be established there.
The only search targets left for the Demon Slayer Bureau are the North Sea and the East China Sea, which are close to the Western Continent.
The waters of the North Sea and the East China Sea are very vast, tens of thousands of miles in length and breadth.
But for the Demon Slayer Bureau's army, it's just a matter of time.
"This is the Demon Slayer Bureau..."
"One of the Five, so powerful!"
"Don't act rashly, this matter has nothing to do with us!"
The waters of the North Sea and the East China Sea are not without inhabitants, but there are scattered islands.
All these islands are inhabited by people.
Some are casual cultivators, some are small forces, or ordinary people who rely on fishing for a living.
When they looked at the Demon Slayer Bureau's army sweeping the sea area in a mighty manner, they didn't dare to make the slightest move.
On an isolated island, the Demon-Slayer Holy Lord put his hands behind his back and released his spiritual consciousness.
The environment of thousands of miles around was imprinted on his mind, and he could see it at a glance.
Standing next to the Demon Slayer Saint was the pale-faced Chen Sichang.
His aura is now unstable, and it is obvious that even after several months, his injuries have still not fully recovered.
That he was able to escape from Lin Yun's men and return to the Demon Slayer Bureau was more a matter of luck than how strong he was, and he knew this in his heart.
And within the month since the Demon-Slayer Holy Lord came to the Western Continent, he also learned from the mouths of others that Lin Yun had escaped from the hands of the Head of Light and the Holy Lord of Thunder.
"Holy Lord, Lin Yun's strength seems to be growing too fast." Chen Sichang expressed his worries.
She felt that if she wanted to take advantage of Lin Yun's hard skills, the Demon Slayer Bureau would probably have to pay a huge price.
"So what?" The Holy Demon Slayer looked cold and ruthless, and said coldly: "Is he, Lin Yun, deceiving me that there is no one in the Demon Slayer Bureau?"
"If you dare to kill Xiao Wenhao, I will have the entire Tu Shen Sect buried with Xiao Wenhao!"
The Demon-Slayer Holy Lord couldn't swallow this breath, especially since this matter was announced in the temple in heaven, and the other four were aware of it.
The most important thing for the Demon Slayer Saint is face. If he doesn't capture Lin Yun, he will feel that he has lost all face.
"Notify them and let them all release their spiritual consciousness. There is no need to worry about spending energy. Any elder can get three "Soul Pills" from the game every day!" These words of the Demon Slayer Saint also showed his determination.
The reason why the Demon Slayer Bureau was able to search the entire Southern Territory in such a short period of time was because of this reason.
You know, the average martial saint's realm of spiritual consciousness has probably already reached the fourth realm.
Once you release your spiritual consciousness, you can see everything within a thousand miles radius.
This method of releasing spiritual consciousness to explore the surrounding environment usually only lasts a few seconds, and does not consume much of themselves.
but!
In order to find the God-Slaying Sect as soon as possible, the Demon-Slaying Saint asked the elders in the Martial Saint realm to release their spiritual consciousness for a long time, not sparing any corner.
Exploring spiritual consciousness for a few seconds does not consume much, but what if it lasts for several hours?
This kind of consumption will not only exhaust their spiritual consciousness, but may even damage their spiritual consciousness.
"Holy Lord... we don't have much reserves of "Soul Pill"." Chen Sichang reminded carefully.
This so-called "Soul Pill" can restore the warrior's spiritual consciousness and strengthen the warrior's soul.
Although the quality of the "Soul Pill" of the Demon Slayer Bureau is not high, it is only a sixth-grade "Soul Pill", but for the martial saint who only has the fourth level of spiritual consciousness, the temptation is also great.
"Moreover, calling all three of them here for one Lin Yun might make us..."
Chen Sichang wanted to say something more, but a deacon suddenly flew to the island in a hurry and came to them.
Taking a closer look, this deacon, who was in the realm of a first-level martial saint, had blood stains on his right arm.
"What's going on?" The Holy Demon Slayer frowned and looked grim. Why were the people from the Demon Slayer Bureau injured? Could it be that the Holy Alliance took action?
"Reporting to the Holy Lord, the monsters in the North Sea suddenly rioted and attacked us for unknown reasons." The Martial Saint deacon reported the information.
At the same time, other elders and deacons also used telephony to report the situation to Chen Sichang.
"Sir, there is a storm in the North Sea. If you advance rashly, you may be in danger!"
"Sir, thousands of sea beasts suddenly appeared in the North Sea and are attacking us."
"Sir, Beihai..."
For a time, almost all the legions dispatched by the Demon Slayer Bureau to Beihai encountered obstacles.
Either it was bad weather or a sudden outbreak of monsters.
And all of this is delaying the Demon Slayer Bureau's search.
On the contrary, the legions sent to the East China Sea moved unimpeded without any hindrance.
"Interesting..." The Demon Slayer Holy Lord raised his eyebrows and sneered.
He could guess without even thinking that this must be Lin Yun's handiwork.
Chen Sichang said: "Holy Lord, Lin Yun arranged to stop us in Beihai. This is already a self-inflicted act. It seems that the headquarters of the Shen Tu Sect must be above the Beihai."
"Stupid!" the Demon Slayer Saint commented, and at the same time ordered: "Give me the order to transfer all the troops sent to the East China Sea to the North Sea! Search the North Sea for me, and don't let any area go!
If monsters block the road, they will be killed. If the weather is bad and they cannot move forward, they will take a detour."
The Demon Slayer Saint has made up his mind this time to find the location of the Shen Slaying Sect's headquarters.
The majesty of the Demon Slayer Bureau cannot be lost!
For this, he can pay any price.
Even if it consumes some resources, it is still done without hesitation.
Once Lin Yun is caught, it means that the Demon Slayer Bureau will be able to master the manufacturing method of "Demon Palace Guard".
Moreover, both Xijie and Tianjie are very interested in Lin Yun and can sell it at a good price.
No matter how you look at it, this is a good deal.
The order of the Demon-Slayer Saint was quickly conveyed. All the dispatched legions received it immediately.
Those legions who went to the East China Sea to search, after receiving the order from the Demon-Slayer Saint, all returned home and turned around and headed towards the North Sea.
But they didn't know that there were three people watching all this on an isolated island a hundred miles away from them.