After Di Tian unleashed his might, the nearby Soul Beasts all but vanished. The voyage went smoothly, with no evil Soul Beasts blocking their passage through the sea.
They had crossed the Nether Sea in the easiest way possible.
It was also quite quiet aboard the Spirit Ship.
After Di Tian picked up the Deep Sea Demon Whale Staff, no one brought up the claim that Soul Beasts could never produce a Heavenly Lord again.
After all, a living example had just appeared before their eyes.
That silence lasted until they reached a bank of white fog.
Before the Spirit Ship and its two escort vessels lay an enormous sea of mist.
The vast expanse of white mist stretched across their path, rising from the surface of the sea into the sky.
"This mist can actually block my perception?"
One of the Super Douluos looked up. He discovered that even with his strength, he could not make out what lay within the mist.
"There's something in there!"
Everyone looked toward the mist ahead. Two red lights appeared within it, and a terrifying aura enveloped all three warships.
"What is that thing...?"
At that moment, even Tianyang Douluo, a level 98 Super Douluo, could feel himself trembling.
"Hmph!"
A cold snort descended from above. Du Busi, Mu En, Di Tian, and Xia Liang lined up across the sky.
Du Busi and Mu En stared fixedly at the red lights ahead, unleashing their Heavenly Lord power without restraint.
"Humans?"
A strange voice emerged from the mist, carrying a hint of confusion.
"And..."
Then the monster looked at the people lined up ahead and spotted Xia Liang.
Their eyes happened to meet.
Wasn't this the guy from a few hundred years ago?!
"..."
The two red lights promptly sank into the water.
"Whew..."