Long Chen chased fiercely, but the space here was too chaotic, and the laws were also chaotic. Long Chen's speed was hindered, and as the giant ship grew farther and farther away, it finally disappeared.
Long Chen gritted his teeth and slammed his fist onto the sea, producing a loud crash. The fury in Long Chen's heart blazed fiercely.
If he had watched over the Bai Fang siblings well, they wouldn't have died. He was careless, thinking that since no one knew him, he could relax his nerves. But he never expected Longteng Trading Company, said to be as famous as Huayun Trading Company, to be so ruthless and ruthless.
Long Chen took a deep breath. Getting angry was useless. He glanced back at the distant vortex and gradually calmed down.
That voice just now wasn't real, but an expression of emotion. Long Chen could hear what the other person meant.
When that being discovered the Ghost Emperor mark on Long Chen, he gave up absorbing Long Chen's essence blood and even sent him out.
"Could it be that the middle and lower ranks were offerings from Longteng Trading Company?" Is it wary of the Ghost Emperor, or does it have some kind of relationship with him? Is that why you let me go? Long Chen fell into deep thought for a moment.
Beneath the vortex was a terrifying presence. Compared to him, his cultivation was as insignificant as a speck of dust.
Long Chen had also heard of the Demon Eye. Legend had it it was the gateway to the demon world, beneath which terrifying demons came and went.
But most of the Demon Eye is just legend; no one has ever seen it, and the academy's texts don't mention anything about it, so Long Chen knows nothing about the Demon Eye.
"Longteng Trading Company"
At the thought of these despicable villains, Long Chen's anger, which had just subsided, flared up again, his rage soaring to the sky.
Long Chen had promised to protect the safety of Bai Fang and his sister. Although Long Chen had warned them not to leave him, his carelessness gave Longteng Trading Company an opportunity.
He thought that being far from Tianlan Domain would give him some peace, but the cultivation world was full of quagmires everywhere, and beneath them lurked venomous snakes and giant crocodiles. One careless move and the ship could capsize.
"Wuwu..."
Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and the sound of sobbing in the deep sea seemed to grow closer. The sound was like the cries of a vengeful ghost, sending chills down one's spine.
"It's the aura of the ghost ship."
Long Chen was stunned, then figured out the direction and sped toward the voice.
...
Half a month later, Longteng Trading Company's giant ship slowly docked at the dock, which was bustling with traffic.
The entire dock, spanning millions of miles, is owned by Longteng Trading Company. This is already the territory of Ziyan Heaven, where the sky is extraordinarily blue, spiritual energy abundant, and the heavenly Dao is peaceful—suitable for all living beings to cultivate.
Ziyan Heaven is a cultivation world coveted by countless powerful beings, one of the three best-preserved heavens from the ancient war.
On the docks, tens of thousands of ships shuttled back and forth, extremely busy. There were merchant ships and hunting vessels. This was one of Longteng Trading Company's businesses in Ziyan Heaven, almost monopolizing all water transportation.
The giant ship Long Chen had once boarded was now slowly docked at the dock. No one got off the ship, nor any cheers—everything was as silent as death.
Then, one by one, powerful figures dressed in Longteng Trading Company uniforms began to lift chests down from the giant ship.
"Lord Qi Hong, you've traveled a long and hard journey, and these people didn't even sacrifice themselves?" A Realm King expert exchanged pleasantries, but when he saw the boxes, he was momentarily stunned.
It turned out that the elder in charge on the giant ship was named Qi Hong. Qi Hong said, "These people all have excellent talent. It's a shame to sacrifice them to the Demon Eye. Mark them with slave seals and send them to the Primordial Wilderness to mine." "
Why does Lord Qi Hong look so pale? Could something have happened? The Realm King said somewhat curiously.
"Don't mention it, this pig slaughter encountered a wild boar, fierce and almost overwhelmed.
I sacrificed two Qi clan members to stabilize him, and finally sent him into the demon's eye to annihilate him. Qi Hong gritted his teeth and said.
"No way? Realm King is at the ninth level. Only the first level can cross the heavenly wall without damage. The three of you can't suppress him at the first level? The Realm King was taken aback.
"Forget it, let's not talk about it. It's all in the past. Is Lord Yushu here?" I have important matters to report to him. Qi Hong said.
"Qi Hong, you must die for me..."
At that moment, a deafening roar rang out, filled with endless killing intent radiating across the heavens and earth. The vast dock echoed everywhere, as if all gods and demons were roaring.
The once blazing sun suddenly darkened, dark clouds gathered, and an endless aura of death enveloped the heavens.
Everyone was shocked, and Qi Hong's hair stood on end. He could tell it was Long Chen's voice.
They hurriedly looked into the distance and saw, where water and sky met, a large black ship appeared. As the ship appeared, the entire world changed color, and the air was filled with the aura of death.
This dock belonged to Longteng Trading Company, but over ninety percent of the people there were from other surrounding forces.
They only rented Longteng Trading Company's docks and paid a certain annual rent to the company, while Longteng Trading Company's own ships only occupied a small portion; Longteng Trading Company was merely responsible for management.
On the dock, millions of powerful figures from various major powers were busy when suddenly the world changed color. They were stunned in shock, and in the direction of the sound, their eyes nearly popped out in terror.
"You ... Ghost ship! "
When he saw that decaying ship, radiating an endless aura of death, black mist surged, darkening the sky, as if it were a ship of the dead coming from hell.
At the bow of the giant ship stood a man in a black robe. His eyes flashed with murderous intent, murderous intent surging to the heavens. The black mist on the ghost ship adorned him like a demon god harvesting lives, making everyone who saw him tremble with fear.
"It's his ..., hurry up and ... Quickly activate the protective formation. Qi Hong was so scared he was already stammering.
"Who is he?" The Realm King exclaimed in shock.
"He's the one I mentioned."
"Didn't you say he was already dead?"
"How would I know? He was already sent into the Demon's Eye. Who knows how he came back?" Qi Hong was terrified at this moment—Long Chen had returned for revenge.
"What on earth is going on? How can a person navigate a ghost ship? What exactly have you caused? The Realm King was furious and anxious, speaking no longer with manners.
Ghost ships are considered ominous things. Even Realm Kings feel fear, yet now a single person is piloting a ghost ship to attack. This is beyond his comprehension; such things are never recorded in legends.
"Everyone uninvolved, step aside. Third Master Long is going to massacre the city today."
Long Chen roared in anger. From afar, he saw Qi Hong and thought of the tragically killed Bai Fang siblings. His eyes nearly shot with fire.