At this moment.
In the mist over the sea, the violently rocking ferry left everyone aboard as pale as death.
Meanwhile.
Li Zhōujūn glanced at the creature beneath the ferry. With one look, he saw through the seawater that seemed capable of blocking human vision and clearly identified what was under the boat.
It was a gigantic shark. Even the ferry, over a hundred zhang long, looked tiny atop its body; its length was probably only half that of the shark.
As long as the giant shark was willing, it could almost overturn the ferry carrying Li Zhōujūn in an instant.
However, Li Zhōujūn became interested.
The giant shark was not very powerful—roughly at the level of a Sixth-Rank Saint. With such strength, it should not have been able to survive in this mist.
But Li Zhōujūn had no time to think about anything else.
Because the giant shark was already preparing to attack the ferry again.
Seeing this, Li Zhōujūn acted directly as well. With a thought, the Ao Xue Flying Sword, already an Eighth-Rank Saint item, transformed into a streak of light and flew out of his body, hovering in midair.
With the appearance of the Ao Xue Flying Sword.
The numerous cultivators present instantly felt an extremely powerful pressure descend upon them.
"Is that... an Eighth-Rank Saint item?!"
One cultivator stared wide-eyed at the Ao Xue Flying Sword beside Li Zhōujūn.
"An Eighth-Rank Saint item? Doesn't that mean this person is an Eighth-Rank Saint?" someone said while looking at Li Zhōujūn's back.
At this moment, the remaining five members of the Demon Suppressing Six Fiends all glanced at Li Zhōujūn's back with lingering fear.
They had just been planning to make a move against Li Zhōujūn.
Fortunately, the mist had suddenly appeared and interrupted their actions.
Otherwise,