Not long after, the monks from the sea-conquering vanguard army returned to the Dharma boat. After this battle, the sea-conquering vanguard army of thousands of people was reduced to less than 800 people.
Some fought with the crabs and died in battle, while others chased the defeated demon crabs and never came back.
In contrast, Ye Ling's team was missing two people, which was normal. No one asked about the whereabouts of Tang Xiong and Yu Honghua. Some teams even had only one or two people left, and even the captain said he was dead. .
The last to come back was the strong team led by Zhou Mingzhao, the Dixuan Immortal Sect’s son. They were even more embarrassed than Wei Tong. They were covered in sea mud, as if they had emerged from the bottom of the sea. When they entered the Dharma In the gap in the ship's earth crystal shield, he was still in shock, and it took him a long time to recover.
Wei Tong stepped forward and greeted: "Fourth Young Master! Senior brothers, you are the furthest away. How is the war under the sea? Have the two ancestors taken care of the Giant Claw Clan?"
Mr. Zhou's face was as dark as water and he was unwilling to mention this matter. However, the people under his command could not refute because Wei Tong was from the same sect, so they said awkwardly: "We were planning to go and see what happened. The Giant Claw clan had a good fight, and even if it didn't work out, they could still cheer for their ancestors. Who would have thought that before we even got close to the battlefield, we were rolled back by a purple silk ribbon and slapped directly into the sea mud. After that Not long after, we heard the ancestor’s scolding, telling us to get out of here...well, we were kicked back.”
Ye Ling was secretly amused after hearing this. The one who offered the purple silk belt must be Lin Qingcheng, the incarnation of Fairy Youyue Feng Cailing. It seems that Lord Fengzu plans to continue hiding and does not want the Zhenghai Pioneer Army to know her identity. .
Gradually, the sea waves calmed down, and the Earth Crystal Dharma Boat stopped shaking. Everyone knew clearly that the underwater war had an outcome. Everyone stared at the turbid water that was gradually settling, and most of the monks were on alert. He was holding on, fearing that the ancestor would make a mistake and be attacked by the Giant Claw Clan again.
Ye Ling saw the nervous faces of Siko Tingyan and the others, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, the Yuan Ying ancestors will definitely return with a great victory, just wait and see."
Siko Tingyan agreed with him for once, and said with a grimace: "I hope so! We have only been walking for a few days, and the sea vanguard force has been wiped out. If we walk for another ten days and a half, how many of us will be left?" The war honors and spiritual stones are not for nothing, they are all earned in exchange for your life!"
Ye Ling smiled, knowing that this was just the beginning! It was just that on the way to the Demon Saint Palace, they were intercepted by the East China Sea Demon Clan. The truly dangerous place is what the Patriarch of Tiandan said was the Demon-Sealed Wasteland behind the Demon Saint Palace! That is the final destination of the sea-conquering vanguard army. Their cultivation levels are all suppressed below the Golden Core. Without the blessing of the Nascent Soul Ancestor and without the refuge of the twelfth-level earth crystal magic ship, they are bound to face greater challenges.
After two sticks of incense, Zhou Tongan, the ancestor of the Dixuan Immortal Sect, and Venerable Bailong, the ancestor of the Tiandan Immortal Sect, returned with their swords without haste.
All the foundation-building monks on the Dharma boat were in a state of shock! Shout loudly:
"The ancestor is back! The Giant Claw Clan has been driven away!"
"Ancestor is mighty, we win!"
"We must win! We must win!"
Siko Tingyan, Xia Tong and Zijuan also hurriedly stood up to welcome the return of the two ancestors. Their faces were filled with joy, and they no longer had to worry.
The eyes of Ye Ling and Qing Wan were attracted by Lin Qingcheng who suddenly disappeared from the water behind them. They saw that she was still spotless and showed no signs of fatigue.
Ye Ling hurriedly sent a message with his spiritual consciousness and asked: "May I ask Master Fengzu, was the Crab Taoist of the Giant Claw Clan killed by the Yuanying seniors?"
Lin Qingcheng raised his eyes to look at the sky, and also sent out his spiritual thoughts, quite helpless and unwilling: "It can't be that easy! Taoist Xie's defense is stronger than Zhou Lao Immortal's, and there are really many shrimp soldiers and crab generals under his command. This Fortunately, I personally went to help, otherwise the two of them might not be the opponent of the Giant Claw Clan! In the end, Taoist Crab was injured and escaped, covering the retreat of the Giant Claw Clan."
Ye Ling asked again: "Master Zhou, was it Mr. Fengzu who slapped him into the mud? Didn't the founder of the Zhou family blame him?"
Lin Qingcheng said leisurely: "Hmph! That boy wanted to do something bad, but I threw him out! Of course Old Zhou is not satisfied, but I said that I was protecting the young master to prevent him from being hurt by the golden elixir monster crab of the Giant Claw Clan. Oh, that's why Mr. Zhou didn't fall out with me now. Huh? Where are the two spies?"