Emperor of Nine Suns

Chu Chen was thinking about whether to take a gamble when he suddenly heard a strange noise not far behind him. At this moment, there was almost no one else on the deck except Chu Chen.

He looked back and saw that not far behind him, several monks with majestic auras walked out of the cabin with solemn expressions. They walked towards the side of the ship with a solemn and solemn expression as if they were about to die.

What are they going to do? Chu Chen didn't react at all.

This group of people included old and young, men and women, and they were all strong men who had reached the Lingxi realm. Everyone had a look of sadness and determination on their faces.

The leader was a tall young monk. He was probably in his mid-twenties and was wearing a rugged animal skin armor. There was a ferocious scar on that hard face, which spread directly from the left eyebrow to the right lip, which looked shocking.

He walked at the front of the crowd, his eyes flickering, unable to conceal the uneasiness in his heart.

Behind him were an old man in black clothes and a handsome young man holding a paper fan. The old man had a haggard face, but his eyes were exceptionally bright, glowing like two lamps with a faint yellow light.

The young man is fair-skinned, dressed in a green robe, and holding a snow-white folding fan. He has a graceful demeanor and looks like a romantic scholar.

Behind them were two beautiful female nuns in purple clothes. The two followed the frail scholar step by step, with timid looks on their faces, biting their lips tightly, and their eyes revealed a look of fear and fear. It's an expression of anticipation.

"Everyone, we are now trapped in a sea of ​​blood. Although the future is uncertain, since we are monks, how can we sit back and wait for death in vain!"

The scar-faced man in the lead seemed to have figured out how to convince his companions. He turned around and looked at the people behind him. He stretched out his hand and pointed directly at the golden light outside the ship and the boundless sea of ​​blood around him.

"You see, the domain elder is old and exhausted, and the light shield he emits cannot last long! If you continue to stay on this ship, you will be waiting for death. It is better for everyone to take a risk, and maybe there will be a glimmer of life!"

His words had obviously been spoken to several monks behind him, but when everyone really came to the edge of the blood sea, the determination on their faces faded a lot due to instinctive fear.

Looking at the bloody unknown world, these monks hesitated again. The legend of the blood sea was too weird. If they continued to stay in this steel ship, they could at least temporarily ensure safety.

If you really want to leave this ship and enter the sea of ​​blood, then you will really have no control over your life and death.

Moreover,

So what if I survived the sea of ​​blood? If you enter the vast and endless West Sea alone without a boat, even a super strong person in the Lingxi realm will not be able to last long!

The scar-faced man obviously noticed his companions' instinctive fear of the sea of ​​blood, so he began to incite everyone again, "Why do you have any hesitation? If you wait here, you will die anyway. If you crash out, there may be a glimmer of life!"

Chu Chen finally understood their intention. They actually wanted to leave the ship guarded by Mr. Yu and go find a way to survive on their own.

The handsome young man shook the fan in his hand and said, "I think it's better to give it a try. It's really the difference between dying early and dying late on this ship."

The old man in black also nodded, "This feeling of waiting to die is too excruciating. Even an old man like me can't bear this kind of waiting, so let's fight. Let's go through the blood mist as quickly as possible."

"Everyone, are you planning to leave this big ship and explore the blood sea on your own? I advise you not to do this. The horror in this blood sea is far beyond your imagination. It doesn't mean that you can escape by speeding up."

Chu Chen couldn't help but speak out to remind the group of monks who had already walked to the side of the ship.

"We can't escape. At least we tried. It's better than sitting back and waiting for death."

The scar-faced man sneered and glanced at Chu Chen with disdain, "You can't leave on your own, so you want to drag us with you to wait for death? We are not trash like you who can't even walk normally. !”

"Little brother, don't be too fussy. We are looking for a chance to survive. It's your own business whether you want to wait for death here." The scholar-like man in green shook the fan in his hand and looked at the two girls in purple. He looked away and smiled, obviously disdainful of talking to Chu Chen.

"Little brother, there are big winds and waves here, and your body is very weak. Just go back quickly. If we leave, we will find someone to save everyone." The old man in black spoke in a gentle tone.

Chu Chen couldn't help but sigh, "You are going to die. I shouldn't be nosy. Even if you think I am nosy, I still have to remind you that you'd better wait on the boat. Maybe Hope will show up soon." ”

"Is hope coming soon? Falling from the sky? Or are you, a cripple, going to save everyone?"

The scar-faced man waved his hand impatiently, turned to the monk who was traveling with him and said, "I'll clear the way! You have to work hard to survive, not just sit there and close your eyes to solve the problem!"

Accompanied by a violent shout, the scar-faced figure trembled slightly, and streams of majestic spiritual power roared out from his body, transforming into seven ferocious gray dragons in the void.

"break!"

Scarface clenched his right hand into a fist and punched forward, "Boom!"

The seven gray dragons soared into the sky with a shocking dragon roar, and rushed towards the boundless blood mist outside the ship!

call……

The sky was split by the dragon's roar, and the void was shaking. The seven dragons easily passed through the golden light shield under Elder Yu's cloth, and forcibly opened up a space channel that was more than ten feet wide in the boundless blood mist.

The space passage was completely gray, and I didn't know how long it was, and I couldn't see the edge at a glance.

"Quickly! We have to rush out of the sea of ​​​​blood as quickly as possible before the fog beast is completely condensed!"

Seeing that the space passage was completely formed, Scarface suddenly roared again, and his body flew out like a gray thunderbolt, and disappeared into the space passage extremely quickly.

The few people behind him looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and followed him as streams of light disappeared towards the space passage, quickly disappearing into the boundless blood mist.

At this time, there were many more monks on the deck. Apparently, Scarface and his group decided to leave, which attracted everyone's attention.

This Scarface has long been clamoring to fight to the death and enter the sea of ​​blood to seek a way to escape, but not many people really have the courage to go with him.

Now that they saw these people actually fighting decisively, a fire of hope was ignited in the hearts of the monks. Maybe they could bring everyone a glimmer of hope.

Everyone couldn't help but pray for them, hoping that they would have good luck and that they would also have good luck.