A ghost ship sailed out of the Black Mist, pitch-black chains stretching from it back into the Black Mist behind it.
The skeletons aboard the ghost ship wielded long spears, longswords, and sabers. They looked ordinary enough, yet radiated a dangerous aura.
"What the hell are these things?"
Everyone was stunned. They had never heard of such things existing within the Black Realm.
At that moment, Ao Jia sent a voice transmission to Mu Qing. "These are ghost ships within the Black Realm. The skeletal warriors aboard are immensely powerful, and the skeletal captain can even rival a Supreme. In truth, I don't know where they came from either, but they're most likely related to the Black Realm Leader. As long as we carry Fortune Pearls, they won't harm us."
"Something's wrong. Retreat, now!" At the same time, Ao Jia put on an act and suddenly bellowed.
With so many people present, no one would suspect that Ao Jia was the problem.
"What are you panicking for? This ghost ship may be strange, but from what I can see, it isn't all that powerful. Prepare to fight."
One of the Supremes was rather disdainful, feeling that Ao Jia was too cowardly. Taking the lead, he shot through the air toward the ghost ship.
Among these three hundred-plus people, six were Supremes including Mu Qing. Most were experts at the first or second level of the Supreme Realm.
"Caw, caw..."
Seeing that Supreme charge over, blue flames ignited in the hollow eye sockets of the skeletal captain aboard the ghost ship. He abruptly raised his rusted saber and slashed down, a terrifying blade light tearing toward the Supreme.
Though the weapons in these skeletons' hands were covered in rust, their power was astonishing. They were not the least bit inferior to