Strange Ghost Ship

The sea stretched as far as the eye could see, so calm that not a single wavelet disturbed its surface.

Yet this eerie calm carried an oppressive weight.

The waters of the East Sea had never been peaceful.

Countless sea demons lived beneath the waves. Although the East Sea Divine Palace and martial experts from the various islands had slain many of them, those had all been in the shallow waters near the major sea regions. In the deep waters far from the islands, sea demons were still abundant. That was also why the East Sea Divine Palace could operate maritime trade.

Yet today, this vast stretch of sea was so silent that even the sea demons had vanished without a trace, like the stillness before a storm.

After dozens of breaths, a black speck appeared at the edge of the sea. It steadily grew larger, and by the time it was within a thousand zhang, one could see a ship with black masts slowly sailing over.

This was the Ghost Ship.

On either side of the Ghost Ship, beneath the calm surface, there seemed to be some terrifying presence capable of devouring all things. The waves constantly churned and sank. If the Ghost Ship had not continued forward, the surrounding sea might have collapsed completely.

"So this is the Ghost Ship?"

Even from a thousand zhang away, Murong Yan's face had already grown pale. One had to know that she had now entered the Xiantian Second Realm, yet even so, merely looking at the Ghost Ship made her feel as though her soul could barely endure it.

Murong Yan looked toward Lin Chen. His soul had also fallen in realm, but what surprised her was that, as he stared at the Ghost Ship, he showed no sign of discomfort.