Chapter 259: Seizing the Heir

Thousands of ink clouds surged in the sky, covering the stars and the moon, without even a trace of brightness.

And the sea was also dark and heavy, completely the same color as the sky, vast and boundless, with terrifying waves and violent shocks, foam for thousands of miles, and water hanging for ten thousand zhang.

Measuring it, one cannot measure its depth, looking at it, one cannot see its width...

The fish and beasts passing by on both sides of the boat.

Were all whales and monsters that could swallow boats, plain dragons and cinnabar dragons, primordial turtles and spiritual turtles, repair snakes and large turtles, etc.

Their shapes were like towering mountains, vast and boundless, rushing and colliding in the heavy water, carrying and sinking.

When they roared together, their momentum swallowed the boat, like the sound of thunder, spreading through the sea territory of dozens of miles!

All kinds of strange shapes, hard to count...

It was already late at night.

Even though there were simple sound-insulating restrictions on the door, the roaring sound of the giant beasts in the sea could still be faintly transmitted into his ears.

And Yao Yu didn't take it seriously, having long been accustomed to it, just holding a quite thick strange tale, looking at it with fascination.

Although this was his first time handling affairs for the clan, going to the Chen Yuquan Immortal Market to visit a senior, so that the friendship between the two sides would not be estranged.

But such a large sea boat had been taken more than ten times, and it was not new.

This kind of sea-crossing treasure valve itself was a piece of immortal Dao talisman artifact, extremely solid, otherwise it wouldn't be able to withstand the wind and waves of the sea, and there was often a precious spice painted on the boat body, which could drive away most of the sea giant beasts with ignorant spiritual wisdom.

This spice was created by the East Sea Long Gong, named "Flying Solution Powder," which not only did not disappear or disperse in water, but could also help this heavy water qi, expand the faint fragrance, and make it more intense.

Ordinary cultivators smelled this fragrance, but there was no anomaly.

As for those sea beasts with unopened spiritual wisdom, most of them would treat the sea boat painted with fragrance as their own kind, and there were few disturbances or offenses.

And the three large sea pythons pulling the sea boat were also different species, and the managers and laborers on the sea boat all had cultivation.

Because of this reason.

Although the beast roar was gloomy and cold.

Yao Yu only treated it as the buzzing of mosquitoes in his ears, without much attention.

And suddenly, his body couldn't help but tremble, tilting to the left, and the few landscape paintings on the wall also tilted fiercely!

The strong wind hit his face, and the candlelight suddenly extinguished!

In the crisp sound of the glass lamp shattering.

Yao Yu stared wide-eyed in astonishment, but just as he spread his legs, the whole sea boat shook violently again!

If he hadn't kept a bit of caution in his heart and secretly guarded, I'm afraid he would have been thrown away by this giant shock and fallen into a black eye.

After Yao Yu frowned and opened the door, looking out.

He only saw muddy waves hitting the sky, and the fishy smell was strong.

In the hurricane, a flying fish with wings was fighting and biting with the three large sea pythons, their blood dripping, stirring up heavy water waves!

And the two managers on the sea boat were leading a group of laborers to help, various talisman artifacts and Dharma talismans leaked out of the restrictions, hitting the giant flying fish, making the flying fish even more irritable and crazy.

Finally, regardless of anything, it directly crashed into the sea boat fiercely.

Wanting to press this boat under the water, and drag the whole boat of people to the depths of the sea trench!

"... It's truly hitting a ghost today, how can such a strange thing happen?"

Yao Yu stumbled and stabilized his figure, his face twitched, feeling quite helpless in his heart.

Although this sea boat was painted with "Flying Solution Powder," it could avoid most sea beasts from causing trouble.

But there were a few, which were exceptions.

And I don't know if that flying fish had reached the season of mating, was fierce and irritable, or was disturbed by something, actually ignoring the "Flying Solution Powder" and determined to attack the sea boat...

After complaining in his heart, Yao Yu also raised his spirit.

He carefully put away the strange tale he had seen halfway, silently pinched the Dharma decision, and spat out a spiritual talisman, which turned into a golden whip in a moment, growing with the wind.

After a pause.

The golden whip hit the belly of the flying fish fiercely with the momentum of a meteor chasing the moon!

This blow actually made the sound of gold and iron clashing, rumbling and deafening!

"..."

Yao Yu looked in astonishment, seeing that there was a layer of white scales as thin as cicada wings under the belly of the flying fish, which was almost invisible to the naked eye.

Although the scales didn't look thick, they blocked six or seven percent of the force of his whip, and although the remaining momentum made the flying fish's body tremble, it couldn't be called a heavy injury.

When he frowned, the door not far away suddenly opened, and a loud laugh came.

Yao Ying stood with her hands on her hips and shouted:

"With just this three-legged cat skill, you dare to take it out to make a fool of yourself!"

"You go if you can!"

Yao Yu was ashamed and angry.

"I'll go if I go."

Yao Ying snorted, threw out a delicate flying sword that looked like it was cast from green jade and decorated with five-colored silk, circled lightly in the air, and slashed fiercely.

But before it touched the flying fish, it was fiercely slapped away by a tail and fell into the depths of the giant waves.

"With just this three-legged cat skill, you dare to take it out to make a fool of yourself?"

Yao Yu retorted.

And at this moment.

The middle and lower layers of the ship's cabin also had cultivators walking out one after another, each using their means, and hitting the flying fish one after another.

Now everyone was on the boundless ocean, which could be called sharing the same boat, and the interests were equal.

If this large sea boat was smashed by the flying fish.

Not being able to go to the Chen Yuquan Immortal Market was just a small matter.

The East Sea wind was urgent and the waves were high, the gale was fierce, and there were countless sea beasts and fierce monsters living here.

If they lost the place to recover and adjust their breath.

Some cultivators with weak cultivation, even if they had Daoist practice, I'm afraid they would be dragged to death, and lose their lives in this boundless sea territory...

At this moment, with the joint efforts of the cultivators, the situation, which was not dangerous, was completely tilted toward the cultivators.

Before long, a black-clothed manager finally lost his patience, sacrificed a powerful flying shuttle, exerted his strength, and drilled through the flying fish's scales, piercing into the flying fish's internal organs with difficulty.

In just an instant.

Blood flowed like a waterfall, staining the surrounding sea area red!

The huge corpse fell into the sea.

Stirring up rolling waves, reaching a hundred feet high!

"There is some beast that doesn't know whose family hasn't been tied with a rope, and it's getting more and more arrogant! It was clearly holding back, but it was still so ignorant of good and evil!"

The black-clothed manager looked at the floating flying fish corpse, his eyes flickering, and he cursed in a low voice, obviously feeling a bit regretful.

This flying fish was not one of those ignorant and mindless sea beasts.

It not only opened its senses.

And looking at the reins and brocade saddles on its body, it was clearly a spiritual pet specially raised by a cultivator.

Because of this, when the flying fish attacked the boat, the two managers also restrained the sea pythons, making them hold back a few points of strength, not wanting to work too hard.

Just waiting for the flying fish's master to come over, then talk to that master.

But after waiting for a long time.

No one came here.

Seeing the situation like this, the flying fish thought that the sea boat manager was afraid of it, and became even more proud and arrogant, not knowing life or death!

"This flying fish can be considered powerful, its master behind it should be someone with a background, we killed this beast, I'm afraid there will be some trouble..."

Not far from the black-clothed manager, an old manager sighed upon hearing this, quite worried.

"Using beasts to commit violence is truly intolerable by heaven and earth, killing it is killing it, so what! We stand behind the Chen Yuquan Immortal Market, and the owner of the Chen Yuquan Immortal Market is the Dragon Clan! Except for the Eight Sects and Six Schools, who can do anything to us?!"

The black-clothed manager looked at the floating flying fish corpse, his eyes flickering, obviously feeling a bit regretful.

But things had reached this point, and he couldn't regret anything anymore.

After a cold snort, he turned around and went to thank the cultivators who had made a move with a few laborers and servants.

By the time he finished answering and saluting one by one, and walked to the upper cabin, the Yao brothers and sisters were both puffing out their chests, looking proud.

"..."

Although the black-clothed manager found it funny, he didn't lose any of his superficial efforts.

Just flattering and complimenting a few words, he coaxed the brothers and sisters to be satisfied and show smiles.

And then the black-clothed manager glanced somewhere, his expression became respectful for a moment, and he hurriedly bowed:

"Greetings, honored guest, there was a disturbance just now, it was truly offensive; now that the sea beast has been removed, the next journey should be peaceful."

The Yao brothers and sisters were startled, and hurriedly looked back.

But they saw a cold-faced thin and tall Daoist standing not far behind them, his eyes as cold as stars, sharp and pressing.

Although he looked ordinary, he was just a middle-aged person, without anything extraordinary, but his bearing was like a sword out of its sheath, piercingly cold, making others unable to ignore him!

"Peaceful, I'm afraid that's not necessarily the case."

Chen Hang returned a salute, shook his head: "That flying fish should be something with an owner; being able to use beasts to commit violence, I'm afraid its master is not a good person, next, I'm afraid there will be a twist."

These words hit the black-clothed manager's heart.

He was silent for a moment, forced a smile, and said:

"Heaven and earth are big, but they are not bigger than a reason! Even if the flying fish's master comes, this matter is ultimately his rudeness first, honored guest, don't worry, we have walked on the sea for many years, and we have trump cards!"

Chen Hang didn't commit himself, nodded slightly, and didn't say much more.

And not long after, just a few dozen breaths, he suddenly raised his head and said:

"Coming."

The Yao brothers and sisters were startled.

And the black-clothed manager was even more startled, hurriedly holding the flying shuttle in his sleeve, looking up solemnly.

Looking at the place.

First, there were strands of blurred green light,

And before a few breaths, the green light gradually became clear, dazzling, and kept spinning and turning!

Soon, a flying car pieced together with eerie white bones broke through the clouds and roared out, with twenty-six or twenty-seven monster cultivators standing on it, their faces ferocious, even enough to stop children from crying at night.

And groups of green fire lingered around the flying car, in which countless human faces could be faintly seen, and the residual crying sound was faint.

"This flying car shape... is it the thieves of Wind Flame Island again?!"

The black-clothed manager felt a shock in his heart, and his eyebrows frowned deeply.

At this time, another old manager on the sea boat was sensible, and went up to climb the friendship as usual.

But before he said a few words.

He was coldly interrupted by a monster cultivator man, without any mercy.

"If it were before, looking at the friendship between our two families, it would be fine, but you were rebellious and slaughtered my spiritual pet flying fish, this matter cannot be let go!"

The leading monster cultivator had horns on his head, dark green pupils, and didn't know what kind of different species he was.

There was monster qi circling on his head, not scattering, obviously practicing ancient monster Dao, not immortal Dao.

His eyes turned, and he smiled gloomily:

"That flying fish, although it has no blood relationship with this King, is like a father and son; you kill it, that is killing my son! This matter needs heavy compensation, add money and heavy compensation! Otherwise, even if our two families are subjects of the Long Gong, this King will definitely not let you go!"

Once these words were spoken, the old manager's face changed slightly, knowing that this group of Wind Flame Island monster cultivators came here to blackmail, wanting to knock a big bamboo pole.

This matter had no precedent.

But thinking of a major event in the Long Gong recently, the old manager had some realization.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, then forced himself to raise his spirit, and negotiated with that group of monster cultivators.

And looking at this scene in the distant sky.

The black-clothed manager didn't know that he had entered the trap, his face sank like water, without saying a word.

"Wind Flame Island is the Daoist field of a group of strong people; in ordinary times, these monster cultivators make a living by robbing... The one with long horns is the ninth grandson of the Moon Qi Monster King. I heard that the Moon Qi Monster King recently surrendered to the Ninth Prince of the Dragon Clan and became a guest under the Ninth Prince."

At this moment.

A female voice sounded quietly.

Chen Hang turned, and saw Yao Ying quietly moving over, glanced at him, and said carefully:

"Senior, you don't know, the owner behind the Chen Yuquan Immortal Market is Princess Princess Changle, and recently this one has been walking very close to the Third Prince..."

"Is it actually so?"

Chen Hang's eyes flashed, and he understood in his heart.

The cruelty of the seizing of the heir in the East Sea, even though he was far away in the Land Continent, he had heard of it vaguely.

And after the East Sea Crown Prince died in the Zhengxu Heaven.

The Ninth Prince and the Third Prince became the hot candidates for the crown prince position.

Both sides fought openly and secretly, which was very fierce.

Thinking this way.

Since the owner behind the Chen Yuquan Immortal Market had a connection with the Third Prince.

Then it made sense for the Ninth Prince's men to come and find trouble.

The black-clothed manager smiled bitterly: "If I had known, I would have knocked that flying fish unconscious..."

Chen Hang shook his head: "That flying fish was clearly a bait specially made by the Wind Flame Island monster cultivators; even if you didn't kill this beast, they would have their own reasons to make trouble, there is no way to get rid of it so easily."

The black-clothed manager was just about to speak, but saw that in the distant sky, the monster cultivator with long horns suddenly made a move, spitting out a sharp light from his mouth, as fast as lightning!

Even though the old manager dodged in time, he was still shaved off half of his shoulder, and couldn't help but scream!

This change.

Startled the cultivators on the sea boat, their pupils shrinking!

And the black-clothed manager was even more trembling, as if he couldn't believe this scene.

"You... you..."

"Princess Princess Changle wants to be an enemy of the Ninth Prince; as guests of the Ninth Prince, if we don't show some means, wouldn't we let outsiders look down on us?"

The long-horned monster cultivator interrupted with a cold smile:

"It's a pity, your luck is not good, you happened to pass by here today and became the object of showing prestige."

The black-clothed manager roared: "Ignorant fool! How dare you act privately without the Ninth Prince's knowledge?! Does the Moon Qi Monster King know? Aren't you afraid—"

"Kill everyone on the boat! You take four percent, I take six percent; I haven't eaten human meat for a long time, today I should eat to my heart's

The long-horned monster cultivator was impatient to listen, raised his hand, and the monster cultivators on the flying carriage rushed out with strange laughs, some pouncing on the old manager, while others used various methods to strike at the sea boat.

For a time.

Monster energy soared to the sky, with the momentum of a wild fire burning the sky!

"Go!"

The long-horned monster cultivator flashed his body, easily avoiding the bite of the sea python.

Then he flicked a small needle with his finger, not knowing what secret treasure it was, and with a light touch, the sea boat's restrictions were blasted away, turning into countless spiritual lights and collapsing.

"The flesh and blood of immortal cultivators are the most sweet and delicious, although not as mellow as the taste of martial artists, they have a unique flavor... Today I can eat until my belly is full!"

The long-horned monster cultivator was secretly happy, jumped to the top floor of the cabin first, and without saying a word, slapped out a miserable gray wind, striking at Chen Hang and Yao Ying who were closest!

Seeing this monster cultivator kill without distinction, Chen Hang also frowned slightly, moved his sleeve, and shook out the Innate Great Sun Divine Light, bright as starlight, the light soaring, and in just an instant, the gray wind was broken and swept away without a trace.

The long-horned monster cultivator was startled when he saw this.

This gray wind was a monster technique taught to him personally by his grandfather, the Moon Python Monster King, using the souls of those who died unjustly as the dharma seed, painstakingly finding a place of yin erosion to absorb spiritual energy, and it took a lot of hard work to cultivate.

Usually, it was also one of his powerful methods!

And the Daoist opposite didn't know what method he used, but he easily broke it, which really surprised him.

As his thoughts turned, the long-horned monster cultivator also realized that he had probably kicked a hard nail today!

His figure retreated violently, widening the distance, just about to take out a life-saving object, but the corner of his eye caught the figure in front of him suddenly disappearing.

A red light faintly flashed, disappearing in a flash!

And the next moment.

A long-horned head flew into the sky!

For a time.

The sea boat was in dead silence...

Chen Hang appeared from the sword light and took the long-horned monster cultivator's sleeve bag.

He looked at the bloody head that rolled to his feet, still with a ferocious look on its face, and sneered slightly:

"With such meager cultivation, you dare to call yourself a Monster King, it's laughable..."

This sword went extremely fast, and before the cultivators could react, the long-horned monster cultivator had already been beheaded by a sword, which was truly unbelievable.

At this time, regardless of enemy or friend in the field.

A sense of fear arose in their hearts, making their hair stand on end!

"Sword escape? This is the fourth realm—"

A snake-headed monster cultivator had some knowledge, just roared, wanting to let his companions be alert, but his eyes blurred, and when the sword light rose, he was already separated from his head.

Several companions beside him hadn't made any moves, and the next moment, they also became piles of minced meat!

Fresh blood sprayed out.

Short limbs and broken remains fell like rain!

"This is sword escape..."

Looking at a sharp red light crisscrossing the sky, splitting the atmosphere, flickering in an instant.

Wherever it went, spiritual light collapsed, and heads rolled!

The black-clothed manager touched the bloodstains on his face in astonishment, terrified in his heart:

"I have also practiced the sword, but I am two realms behind, why is there such a world of difference?"

(End of chapter)