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Chapter 289 Boarding the boat

A tsunami-like roar came from the top of Pangu Peak!

The huge demonic beast's skeleton stood upright. Amidst a roaring sound, its huge right hand bone claw inserted into the mountain was suddenly pulled out, surrounded by countless runes and gray gas.

His right claw suddenly waved in the direction of the Tianmo Sect's battle formation on the north side of Pangu Mountain. The void rippled, and more than twenty huge gray blades emerged out of thin air, sweeping down the mountain to the north.

These giant gray blades appeared in front of a tiger-shaped puppet in the blink of an eye, as if teleporting.

At the critical moment, the tiger puppet's two front paws flashed with green light and suddenly closed in front of him. With a "pop", a green light shield the size of an attic appeared and blocked it in front of him.

"Rumble" a series of loud noises!

Giant gray giant blades landed on the surface of the green light shield one after another, bursting out into groups of gray and green light.

After resisting half of the gray giant blades, the green light shield immediately shattered, and the remaining ten or so gray blades continued to attack the tiger-shaped puppet in the blink of an eye.

Loud roar!

Groups of gray light exploded everywhere around the tiger-shaped puppet.

The tiger-shaped puppet was knocked upside down by a huge force and split into pieces in mid-air.

Screams rang out, and none of the ten star-level warlocks inside the tiger-shaped puppet were spared. Even the dozen disciples who originally gathered around the tiger-shaped puppet were affected because they could not escape in time, and died on the spot.

The monster skeleton roared, turned its head, and opened its mouth again.

The blood light flashed, and an extremely thick blood light shot out. Wherever it passed, the void twisted and deformed, and a terrifying pressure made all the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect change their expressions.

Seeing that the bloody light was about to hit the head of a giant bear puppet that was more than twenty feet tall, a crystal light shot down from mid-air, and instantly appeared in front of the giant bear puppet, but it was dozens of feet in size, with an aura of light. A shimmering, rune-strewn gray shield.

An ugly bloody head is engraved on the surface of the shield, with its fangs exposed and terrifying.

A "pop" sound!

The thick bloody light disappeared into the gray shield in a flash, but it was like a mud cow sinking into the sea, without making any waves.

The gray shield flashed with light and once again turned into a crystal light and shot up into the air. In an instant, it appeared in front of Situ Hao, who had flown to the top of the mountain at an unknown time, and quickly started to revolve around him.

He glanced at Taoist Wuchen, who was also suspended in mid-air on the other side, and said:

"Fellow Daoist Wuchen, it seems that Dongfang Xiantian has not appeared in Ming Yue Sect again. This should be its last trump card. It is better for us to work together to break the formation and save fewer casualties."

Taoist Wuchen was about to speak when suddenly the jade bracelet in his hand trembled. "Puff!" There was a soft sound, and a communication circle popped up out of thin air.

There was a flash of light in the magic circle, and an exquisite small purple jade slip appeared.

Taoist Wuchen picked up the jade slip and put it against his forehead. His expression immediately changed slightly, and then he said:

"Fellow Daoist Situ, it seems that we have fallen into Liu An's plan to assassinate Chen Cang. Now a large number of elite disciples from the Mingyue Eastern Sect have entered the sea. Without further ado, I will rush to the west coast immediately and ask fellow Daoist to supervise the battle here!"

After saying that, without waiting for Situ Hao's reply, he swayed back to the huge blue gourd not far away. With a push of magic in his hand, the surface of the blue gourd was covered with a layer of white light, and it immediately headed towards the west coast. Fly away quickly.



At this moment, a remote place on the west coast of Quyang City.

There are more than a dozen dilapidated building ruins scattered here, which seem to have been destroyed by some huge force. They have been abandoned for a long time. When the strong wind howls by, they make bursts of whining sounds, which seems to be...

Quite desolate.

A soft "click" sound suddenly came from the ground of a ruin, and a large hole opened. A row of stairs extended from the depths, connecting to the ground.

A young woman in a gray dress walked out of it. Behind her, many people walked out with longing figures. There were almost two hundred people in total, none other than Shi Mu and his party.

"Follow me and walk faster."

The young woman in the gray dress glanced around for a few times, then walked quickly in one direction.

Everyone hurriedly followed.

"This is the West Coast, right?" Yu Yi's nose twitched and he said softly.

Shi Mu nodded slightly. He also smelled the damp and salty smell in the air, and vaguely heard the sound of waves crashing on the shore in the distance.

"Shitou, have you ever felt that this competition was weird from beginning to end?" Cai'er's voice sounded in Shi Mu's heart.

Shi Mu hummed, and he always felt a little uneasy in his heart. The Ming Yue Sect seemed to be a little secretive, and even came to the seaside through the underground passage.

"Do you want me to go check around first?" Cai'er said.

"No need, no matter what the Ming Yue Sect is planning, it shouldn't have much to do with us. As long as we can finally go to the sea to Xihe Continent, just adapt to the situation." Shi Mu pondered for a moment, and said through the voice transmission from his mind.

Led by the young woman in gray dress, the group quickly arrived at the coast.

I saw six fifty-foot-long black boats docked on the coast, with square heads and square sterns, like six hills. They were covered with various rune patterns from bow to stern, emitting bursts of mana fluctuations.

Going around the giant boat, one can vaguely see it on the sea in the distance. Every once in a while, there is a similar black giant boat sailing away from the coast.

"Magical weapon level giant boat? No, this feeling has reached the category of spiritual weapon!" Shi Mu looked at the six giant boats in front of him, and was shocked in his heart.

In addition, there were three to four hundred people standing on the coast. They should all be participating disciples like Shi Mu and others. When they saw Shi Mu and others appearing, they all looked over.

"The third competition will be held on an overseas island. Everyone will board the ship in order of victory and set off immediately!" After standing still, the young woman in gray skirt announced loudly.

As soon as the young woman finished speaking, three giant boats slowly docked. Each boat had a ladder hanging down, and several deacon disciples of the Ming Yue Sect descended from it.

Everyone looked at the huge boat in front of them, started talking about it, and followed what the young woman in gray skirt said, lining up to board the boat.

Shi Mu stood behind Yu Yi and others and walked towards the boat ladder.

Soon the first giant boat was full, the ladder was put away, and under the arrangements of the deacon disciples, everyone began to board the second giant boat.

After Yu Yi and the other three boarded the ship, Husseile also stepped onto the ship's ladder, and Shi Mu was about to follow.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry, the boat No. 21 is full, you need to go to the boat No. 22." A disciple of the Ming Yue Sect reached out and stopped in front of Shi Mu.

The ladder slowly retracted and retracted onto the giant boat.

Shi Mu was startled, and Husseile and others who had already boarded the ship were also a little stunned.

"Then I'll take a boat and see you when we arrive at our destination." Shi Mu didn't care and waved to Hussere and others on the boat.

At this moment, the giant boat No. 22 mentioned by the deacon's disciples came close to him, the boat ladder lowered, and Shi Mu was the first to board it.

But as soon as his feet stood on the board of the ship, his expression suddenly changed.

Just a few feet in front of him, a blood-haired man wearing a moon-white robe with sword-shaped eyebrows stood with his hands behind his back, and a blood moon could be clearly heard between his eyebrows.

Who else could it be if it wasn’t Yanagi An?

He looked over with a smile on his face, as if waiting for him, and said with a chuckle:

"Brother Shi, it's been a long time no see."

Shi Mu's expression suddenly changed and he remained speechless.

When the many competing disciples who boarded the ship later saw this scene, their faces could not help but reveal expressions of surprise.

As the eldest disciple of the former leader Dongfang Xiantian, Liu An is also the leader of the Pojun Hall among the ten halls. His status in the entire Ming Yue Sect can be said to be second only to the left and right guardians, and he was once rumored to be the disciple of Dongfang Xiantian.

The successor is well-known in the church and most people know him.

On the other hand, Shi Mu was just a little-known figure at best. Unexpectedly, Liu An, a big figure in the sect, would take the initiative to say hello to him.

"I didn't expect that you would also participate in this overseas selection. Could it be that you have changed your mind and are willing to join our Ming Yue Sect?" Liu An asked with a smile.

"If I say no, will you kick me off the ship now?" Shi Mu said.

"Haha, of course not. Brother Shi, feel free to take the boat. Speaking of the long journey out to sea, the journey is very difficult. I just have the opportunity to have a long talk with Brother Shi and exchange my experiences as a soul master. Why not?"

Liu An chuckled and said.

When Shi Mu heard this, his eyes suddenly showed surprise.

"Liu still has some things to deal with. Let's talk about it later on the sea." Liu An chuckled, nodded to Shi Mu, put his feet down, and flew off the giant boat.

Shi Mu looked at Liu An's back, his expression slightly uncertain, then he walked towards the inside and found a place on the boat to sit down.

The rest of the people also boarded the boat one after another and found seats everywhere on the boat to sit down. Soon, the entire giant boat was almost full.

Shi Mu looked around. In addition to Shi Mu and other two hundred contestants on the boat, there were also some deacon disciples of the Ming Yue Sect on both sides, who were obviously the ones controlling the giant boat.

Although the expressions of these deacon disciples were calm, there was a hint of uneasiness in their eyes, and they looked into the distance from time to time.

In that direction, a huge mountain range covered in gray mist can be vaguely seen, which is the Inferi Mountains where the main altar of the Ming Yue Sect is located.

Shi Mu frowned and had a vague premonition of something in his heart.

These disciples on the shore just filled three giant boats. The huge sails slowly raised and began to sail away from the shore.

Under three giant boats on the vast sea, a young woman in a gray dress stood facing the wind without boarding the ship, and her gray dress made a rustling sound.

At this moment, a white figure flashed from Liu An and floated from a distance, landing next to the young woman in gray skirt.

Another strong middle-aged man also walked over from the three empty ships. He had a scar on his face that extended from his forehead to his chin, which looked quite penetrating.

The aura exuded by this man was magnificent, and he was clearly a warrior with an earth-level cultivation.

………………

Haha, it’s the end of the month, don’t waste what you still have on hand, give it all to Xuan Jie! (~^~)

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