From Moyun City to the Demon Realm battlefield, the sky-breaking ship flew for dozens of days. During this period, although Wu Yan and others always wanted to cause trouble, due to the strict rules on the ship, they were much more honest.
When the battlefield was approaching, everyone on the ship was on alert. The elders of the Moyun clan reminded everyone to pay attention to safety.
Mo Yunfeng explained: "There are many powerful monsters remaining in the demon realm battlefield, and they often attack humans in groups, which is extremely harmful."
"However, with forces like our Moyun clan, few blind monsters dare to provoke them." There was a proud look in his eyes.
Chu Yiyi knew that there were powerful spiritual masters on board the Pokong ship, and everyone's safety was indeed greatly guaranteed.
At this moment, a shrill beast cry suddenly sounded, and the sharp sound was mixed with the power of gold and gravel. Some weak people groaned, and their ears overflowed with blood.
"Activate the defensive formation!" The voice of the powerful Spirit Lord came from the depths of the Sky Breaking Ship. Immediately, a group of powerful people in the Vientiane Realm took action. A huge light curtain soon appeared on the ship, instantly blocking the sharp sound.
Is there a group of people coming?
Chu Yiliu was keenly aware of the spatial fluctuations in the distance.
Soon, a group of people appeared in a place visible to the naked eye. They ran for their lives frantically, followed by a group of black monsters.
"Damn it, it turns out it was these guys who lured the monsters here!" Someone on the boat shouted harshly.
The overwhelming group of monster beasts were so densely packed that it was scary to look at. And there seemed to be an even more powerful force undulating behind them.
The group of people were flying with swords at their feet, moving very fast towards Moyun's sky-breaking ship.
"Are they from Kyushu Island?" Mo Yunfeng couldn't help but frowned when he saw the person's clothes.
At this time, the powerful spirit master on the boat said: "Activate the attack formation!"
Immediately, a series of extremely large attack magic weapons were erected. They were all tenth-level spiritual weapons and were extremely large in size. The waves they emitted were also dozens of times more powerful than the spiritual magic weapons used by ordinary monks.
"Don't try to divert trouble to the east!" the monk in charge of the ship's helm shouted in a loud voice, signaling the people on Kyushu Island not to lure the monster beasts over.
At this time, the leading Jiuzhou Island disciple also shouted loudly: "Comrade Moyun, if you can lend a helping hand, the Jiuzhou Island disciples will be grateful!"
Most of this group of Jiuzhou Island disciples are from the Purple Lake Realm, with only three or two monks from the Myriad Phantasm Realm. The aura of the powerful Spirit Master is vaguely coming from the group of flying monsters behind them.
As he spoke, the leading disciple was killed by the powerful force erupting from the demonic beast. The other disciples of the Vientiane Realm showed a will to die in their eyes, and they all stopped to buy time for the disciples of the Purple Lake Realm.
Mo Yunfeng chuckled and said: "These disciples from Kyushu Island are very courageous. They dare to provoke the monster beasts with spiritual masters. They all deserve to be hunted down."
A group of demons with a spiritual master as their commander will be the overlord in the battlefield of the demon realm.
Chu Yiyi frowned, thinking of the Wuyou Island and Jiuzhou Island masters coming from the same sect, and immediately said: "Chu has a merciless request. Can you trouble the seniors on the ship to take action and save these people?"
"Huh?" Mo Yunfeng asked with surprise in his eyes, "How come Brother Chu knows these people from Kyushu Island?"
In his impression, it was Chu Yiyi's first time coming to the Demon Realm battlefield. How could he come into contact with people from Kyushu Island?
Chu Yiliu shook his head and said: "Time is tight, so we can only keep the story short. Chu has some connections with the people of Kyushu Island."
As he spoke, the group of disciples from Kyushu Island had already rushed into a hundred-mile radius of the empty ship. The attack weapons on the ship were shining with dazzling light and were ready to go.
The group of monsters they were chasing behind were sky-winged dragons. This kind of gregarious monsters had extremely thin dragon blood and were extremely powerful in aerial combat, making them the overlords of space.
Mo Yunfeng smiled and said: "In this case, I would like to sell it to my virtuous brother to save face."
He walked quickly to the depths of the cabin of the empty ship. After a moment, the voice of the powerful Spirit Master came: "Open the defensive array and help the disciples of Kyushu Island!"
ah?
The eyes of all the disciples on the boat showed surprise. Why did they want to save the people on Kyushu Island? Wouldn't opening the defensive formation expose them to the attack of the Sky Pterosaurs group?
Moyundi's eyes turned cold, and he looked at Chu Yiliu with a sinister look, and said: "You brat, you are not from our Moyun clan, and now you are able to give orders."
Chu Yiliu raised his eyebrows slightly.
The powerful Spirit Master spoke, and the monks in the Vientiane Realm immediately activated their defensive formations, launched long-range attacks, and covered the retreat of the Jiuzhou Island disciples.
"Thank you, Senior Moyun, for your help!" the disciple headed by Jiuzhou Island said loudly.
As he spoke, Moyun's sky-breaking ship erupted with a shocking momentum, and the sky instantly became turbulent and changed color rapidly. The chasing sky-winged dragons suddenly ran like wolves and wolves, making a mess.
Mo Ji sighed and said, "Brother First Class, is this the strength of the powerful Spirit Master?"
"He was so angry that the whole world was shocked!" Chu Yiliu said calmly.
"It will be great when I can have such strength." Mo Ji sighed.
Chu Yiliu smiled and said: "It will be realized soon."
Mo Ji nodded heavily.
"King Kong-Wing Dragon, retreat!" Moyun's spiritual master spoke. In an instant, the spiritual energy above the empty ship gathered into thousands of spiritual spears, the light flickered and the momentum was astonishing.
"It turns out to be Moyun's Ten Thousand Spears Spirit!" A sharp voice came from the group of sky-winged dragons hovering in the sky.
The great monsters in the Purple Lake Realm can speak human language, but their speaking voice is stiff and easy to recognize. The monsters in the Spirit Master Realm are almost the same as ordinary people, and can even use the laws of heaven and earth to transform.
"These juniors are digging and trampling on my Kongling Mountain, and they just want to get away!" The sharp voice of the Kongwing Dragon King sounded.
A piercing scream came from the black group of sky pterosaurs in the distance.
"Get out!" Moyun's Ten Thousand Spears Spirit Lord roared, and thousands of spiritual energy-turned-guns above the sky-breaking ship roared out and rushed straight into the group of sky-winged dragons.
Pfft...
Blood splattered in the air-winged dragon group, and the air-winged dragon king roared in anger.
"Lord Ten Thousand Spears, you are forcing me!" the Kongyi Dragon King roared angrily.
"Forcing you?" Lord Wanqiang snorted coldly. Suddenly, a huge figure appeared above the sky-breaking ship, holding a huge gun that created the world in his hand. The shadow of the gun suddenly appeared...
"The source of Dacheng's Law of Spears!" Kongyi Dragon King shouted, never expecting that the strength of the Ten Thousand Spears Spirit Lord was so amazing.
It screamed and ran away, leaving behind a group of disciples and disciples who were instantly killed by the spear light of the Ten Thousand Spears Spirit Master, and a cloud of blood burst out.
A gust of fishy wind blew, and there was silence in the air.
"Such a strong strength." After a long time, someone said carefully, with a look of envy on his face.
The disciples from Kyushu Island immediately said loudly: "Thank you Lord Ten Thousand Spears for saving me!"
"Hmm!" Wanxiang Spirit Lord snorted, and then his breath calmed down.
The disciples on Kyushu Island looked sad, repaired themselves on the boat, and began to heal their injuries. However, there were no monks in the Vientiane Realm among them to protect them, and they looked very miserable.
"Shen Yuanran of Kyushu Island?" Mo Yundi came over and raised his eyebrows. He glanced at Chu Yiliu from the corner of his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Brat, do you want to be a good person? Then I'll give you a chance! Mo Yundi thought darkly in his heart.
"I've seen Mr. Di!" Shen Yuanran was now the leader among the disciples, and he immediately said with his fists clasped.
"Why are you so polite to me? It was the boy and the elder who saved you." Mo Yundi chuckled and pointed at Chu Yiyiyi.
Shen Yuanran followed what Mo Yundi pointed and saw Chu Yiliu.
Chu Yiliu's heart moved slightly, and he thought to himself: Why did Mo Yundi suddenly change his gender?
"Thank you..." Shen Yuanran bowed to Chu Yiliu, thinking that he was also the son of the Moyun clan.
At this time, Moyundi said angrily: "This guy is just a boy with unknown origins. Why are you so polite to him? This is our Moyun clan's ship."
"Uh..." Shen Yuanran's face showed a look of astonishment. He was not stupid, and he heard Mo Yundi's hostility towards Chu Yiliu.
On one side is the Moyun clan's sky-breaking ship that they rely on for survival, and on the other is the boy who is being targeted by the Moyun clan's master. Shen Yuanran certainly knows which side he should be on.
He immediately smiled and said: "In that case, I still have to thank Mr. Di. On behalf of all the disciples on Jiuzhou Island, Shen Yuanran would like to express my gratitude."
Behind him, all the disciples on Kyushu Island also thanked him one after another.
Mo Yundi chuckled and asked, "Why don't you thank that guy? Maybe he still has something to ask for?"
He pointed at Chu Yiyi.
Shen Yuanran didn't even look at Chu Yiyi, and said with a smile: "Shen still knows who saved us. Mr. Di, please stop joking."
Behind him, a disciple from Jiuzhou Island echoed: "Yes, it's just a mere monk from Zihu. How is it possible to invite the powerful spiritual master of the Moyun Sect?"
"Yes, yes, true help should come without asking for anything in return."
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A look of anger suddenly appeared on Mo Ji's face, and he said loudly: "Brother Yiyi, look, the faces of these guys have changed so quickly! If they weren't on the boat, I would have taught them a lesson."
"What a loud tone?" Someone among the disciples of Jiuzhou Island snorted coldly, "How dare a barbarian in the physical training realm dare to challenge us on Jiuzhou Island? I really don't know how high the sky is!"
"You..." Mo Ji blushed and clenched his fists, you are a bunch of wolf-hearted things.
"Mo Ji." Chu Yiliu stopped shouting and turned around to walk towards the cabin. He suggested rescuing the disciples on Kyushu Island because of the unmasked friendship of the same sect. These guys were unappreciative and sarcastic, so there would be no such opportunity next time.
Mo Ji snorted unconvinced, turned around and left.
At this time, Wu Yan and others laughed loudly and chatted happily with the disciples on Jiuzhou Island. From time to time, there were several glances at Chu Yiliu and others and flattery towards Mo Yundi.
"Brother Mo Ji, what's going on?" Chu Yiyi and his two men walked into the cabin and happened to bump into Mo Yunfeng.
"I..."
"It's okay." Before Mo Ji could speak, he was interrupted by Chu Yiliu, who asked, "How long until we arrive?"
"Soon, after passing the hilltop in front, you will see the location of the Holy Demon King's Palace!"