The sun was setting in the west again, but everyone's mood at the moment was not as depressing and desperate as the previous few days.
The team supported by Daomen will probably arrive tomorrow morning!
They just have to hold on for one more night! There will be life!
Lu Qingye added a few more pieces of spiritual charcoal to the fire, and everyone felt even warmer.
Fang Lin's eyes reflected the flickering light of fire.
"I hope... tonight will be safe and smooth..."
A bright smile appeared on Zhi Qin's face.
"Don't worry! Ji people have their own destiny! We will definitely be able to survive tonight safely!"
Zhou Ruzhen nodded accordingly.
"Yes, we have spent so many nights, tonight will definitely not be a problem!"
Although everyone felt a lot more relaxed, they did not forget to relax their vigilance.
When the polar night came again, although the howling wind was no longer around, the temperature was still a little low.
Lu Qingye stayed at his position, his consciousness scanning the calm sea.
The moonlight is very good tonight, the pale yellow moon is bright and big.
As time went by, dawn was almost an hour away, and it was surprisingly quiet tonight.
There wasn't even a Jisiyasa.
“Perhaps it’s because the windy day has passed?
"It's getting warmer all around, maybe those Ji Ye Suo are hiding again?"
"Perhaps they felt the arrival of the Daomen support team and were afraid?"
Lu Qingye held the Liguang Sword tightly.
This was obviously a good thing, but for some reason, she felt increasingly uneasy.
Lu Qingye's consciousness kept scanning around, but he didn't find anything wrong.
"Ding ding ding!"
The crisp sound of wind chimes startled everyone.
Meanwhile, dawn is approaching.
Zhi Qin looked at the brightening sky and couldn't help but feel excited on his face.
Soon! Soon!
I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but when Zhi Qin turned his ears, he seemed to hear the sound of a ship riding the waves.
"Did you hear the sound of the waves?"
The entire night was windless and calm, and the sound of the waves was minimal.
But at this moment, the sound of the waves was getting louder and louder.
Zhou Ruzhen's eyes lit up.
"Has the support from Daomen arrived?!"
Hearing this, the others stretched their heads and looked at the sea in the distance.
"Crack! Boom, boom, boom!"
But as the voice got closer, the face of the old monk who was following the group changed.
"It's not the sound of a ship riding the waves! Everyone, be careful!"
The surrounding light was enough for everyone to vaguely see something on the sea. As a black giant in the distance approached, Lu Qingye and others could see clearly what it was!
Everyone gasped.
It was a huge sea monster corpse, so huge that it seemed to cover the sky and the sun.
Its arrival dyed the surrounding seawater dark red.
Zhiqin spoke in a daze.
"Kun...Kunpeng Great Demon!"
Kunpeng is a very powerful race of the demon clan. Although there are few children within it, the strength of each one cannot be underestimated.
There is even a saying that has been circulating in the world of immortality, Kunpeng among demons, there are nine kings out of ten.
There are not many Kunpeng demon cultivators in Qingxuan Realm now, but the one with the lowest cultivation level seems to be in the middle stage of Golden Core!
And the Kunpeng lying on the sea is clearly in the middle stage of Golden Core!
This made Zhi Qin realize that Kun Wu, the new genius of the Kun Peng Clan of the Yao Clan, had fallen!
And what was the reason for Kunwu's death? !
What's the situation on the demon clan's side?
