, even if the Heavenly Lord Lei Ji comes, they cannot save themselves.However, Lei Ling's expression instantly returned to composure, and even a cold look appeared on his face."Taoism is indeed powerf...Apart from Gingercloud, many others reacted similarly. They all immediately sensed the strangeness of this world and boarded a small boat one after another.

Some people weren't worried at all, and even let out excited cries: "Haha, I didn't expect that there would be an ocean inside this mirage! It seems like we've come to the right place!"

"Fellow kin, I'll go down first and see what's down here in the depths of the ocean!"

A burly man spoke, and as his words faded, he transformed into a gigantic black giant fish. With a flick of its tail, it plunged directly into the water.

He is obviously a member of the sea tribe!

A hundred members of the Sea Clan also entered here. Though they saw the environment around them clearly, and though they sensed the immense suction coming from the water, they did not take it to heart at all.

The sea, that's their home!

This action of the sea clan member naturally also drew the attention of others.

Even Jiang Yun temporarily focused his attention on him.

If he could really find something down in the depths of the ocean, it would benefit everyone.

However, less than ten breaths after the burly man plunged into the sea, a stream of fresh blood gushed from beneath the water and rose to the surface.

At the same time, several screams could be heard faintly in the distance.

Following the sound, several cultivators were seen struggling against the irresistible pull of the water. They were ultimately dragged into the depths, their bodies disappearing beneath the waves. Blood emerged from their wounds, staining the surface crimson.

Some others had been separated from the sea, but were in the air and yet, pressed back down into the water by that powerful pressure.

Looking at those patches of water stained red with blood, everyone naturally understood what had happened.

The sea is dangerous. Once you're pulled in, it's a one-way trip to death. The only way to avoid being dragged into the sea is to board the white little boat!

However, although the number of white boats seemed considerable, Ginger Cloud could confirm with a rough glance.

The number of small boats is absolutely not a thousand.

This also means that those who haven't boarded the boat in time will definitely do everything they can to snatch a spot!

As expected, at the beginning, everyone instinctively rushed towards the empty little boat.

As more and more people occupy a small boat, the number of unoccupied boats naturally decreases.

As several more people were sucked into the depths of the Black Sea, those still in the water panicked.

So, they would immediately rush at the little boat, regardless of whether anyone was on it.

Although the small boat could only accommodate one person, two cultivators still squeezed onto the little boat.

Before they could even stand steady, the small boat beneath them suddenly collapsed into countless pieces.

The two of them fell back into the water!

Obviously, a small boat can only hold one person. If there is one more person, the boat will collapse and be destroyed by itself.

The two people who fell into the water looked at each other, then immediately rushed towards the other two small boats that had already been occupied.

After the previous experience, the two of them didn't waste any time and launched their attacks directly.

"Kill!"

With a roar filled with icy malice, a chaotic scramble for the small boat erupted in an instant!

By this time, Jiang Yun had already calculated that there were not many or few boats, only nine hundred!

That means that one hundred people will be dragged into the Black Sea and killed!

Jiang Yun's face suddenly turned cold.

These people just entered the mirage and didn't even know where they were, yet they were about to die a hundred.

Moreover, of these hundred men who are about to die, apart from a few who were killed by the Black Sea, the vast majority will inevitably die at the hands of other people.

Even though Jiang Yun had anticipated the dangers of the mirage beforehand, being in its midst now still sent a shiver down his spine.

And this is just the beginning!

God knows if there are other dangers in this world. Even if there aren't, will the remaining nine hundred people just stay on these small boats for the rest of their lives

"If you don't want to die, get the hell off this boat!"

Just then, a roar suddenly rang in Jiang Yun's ears.

A young man with pale skin like fish scales, dressed in white, hovered in mid-air. He charged toward the small boat where Jiang Yun was, shouting and raising his fist to strike him directly.

Obviously, this is another member of the Sea Tribe.

Because the Sea Clan was careless beforehand, most of them were unable to occupy the small boats in the first place.

Therefore, now, they have no choice but to kill other cultivators on board the small boats to survive.

Unfortunately, this Hai Clan member took a liking to Jiang Yun's small boat.

There are many people who share the same thought.

Because of the scene where Ginger Cloud's eyes bled earlier, many people have put him in the ranks of the weak.

The principle of picking soft persimmons, everyone understands.

Looking at this Sea Race who was at least in the Fifth Stage of the Blessed Land, Jiang Yun's face showed no expression whatsoever. He simply raised his hand, index finger and thumb together, lightly tapping towards the opponent's oncoming fist.

"Bang!"

With a barely audible muffled sound, the expressions of the sea creatures instantly changed. Their mouths gaped open as if they were about to make a noise.

But his neck was as if being gripped by an invisible hand, preventing him from uttering a sound. His face instantly turned a deep shade of red.

Immediately following, with a "splash," the sea tribesman fell straight into the water. After creating a sizable splash, he was still as quiet as a stone.

Today's Jiang Yun, even without using Huntian and Lei Ting, the two blessed lands, is a genuine Blessed Land Sixfold Realm.

Although he wouldn't say his realm was invincible, when facing opponents whose cultivation was inferior to his, he could easily crush them with just his physical strength.

Although Gingercloud kept the process of dealing with this sea creature low-key, it still attracted the attention of some people nearby.

Especially those cultivators who had originally considered him as a target.

The fate of this sea creature naturally made them immediately realize that they should move away and find other targets.

Ginger Cloud ignored these people. He spread his divine consciousness, instantly covering a radius of thousands of meters.

Firstly, he wanted to look for other possibilities here. Secondly, he also wanted to see the situation of his fellow disciples.

Although he wouldn't entrust his safety to his fellow disciples, he still took Dao Tianyou's parting words to heart.

If possible, he also hoped that more people could live to return home.

At the same time that she dispersed her divine sense, Jiang Yun's mind wasn't idle either, quickly analyzing the situation here.

"What kind of world is this"

Besides being unable to fly, spiritual energy and consciousness are unrestricted and can cast spells. Even demon beasts can be summoned.

Moreover, the sect leader said that to gain recognition from the mirage tower, one must obtain good fortune. In such a world, how could one possibly gain recognition

One by one, doubts arose in Ginger Cloud's mind, appearing incessantly. The divine consciousness he emitted had finally located the positions of many of his fellow disciples.

Well, I guess it's because we were the last batch to enter here. All one hundred disciples of Wen Daozong are now each on their own small boat.

And at this very moment, the melee is nearing its end. Aside from over a dozen people who are still engaged in fierce combat, everyone else has ceased fighting.

Of course, this also means that within a short period of time, at least seventy or eighty people had died, and nearly half of them were sea races.

"Hey, look at this little boat!"

Just then, a cry of surprise suddenly came from afar.

As soon as the sound was heard, everyone, including Ginger Cloud, immediately lowered their heads and looked down at the small boat they were in.

At this sight, everyone's face paled again. Jiang Yun even reached out and touched the boat directly, his eyes instantly flashing with cold light.

This novel is first published on www.ftxs.com. appeared blurry in one mirror.But suddenly, Ginger Kua shouted out, "Over 10,000 of my Mirror Spirit Clan died at the hands of Wu Long City. I hope you will kill him today and avenge my Mirror Spirit...