After about two days of traveling, an island shrouded in clouds and mist, like a mirage, came into Lai Siyu's sight.
"Everyone, please be careful! We are entering a turbulent area!"
A voice spread in the void. Reminded by this voice, everyone entered the cabin, and the deck disappeared in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, the ship entered the turbulent area.
Countless void tornadoes reached the sky, and the storm raging on the sea seemed like huge pillars supporting the sky.
This is no joke. The void tornadoes here are small and large, and the terrifying void tornadoes like the one that appeared in the Void River before are everywhere in this sea area.
No wonder these divine cultivators don’t go to the Void Island.
The twelve ships represent the twelve main temples. Not only did the speed of the twelve ships not decrease, but what Lai Siyu did not expect was that they actually accelerated and rushed into the storm group.
Speed is also a key to combating the deadly attraction of the storm's edge.
In the jungle of storms, the twelve ships were drifting like dead leaves, looking fragile and as if they would be swallowed up by the storm if they were not careful.
The monks had never seen such a terrifying formation. Even though they had become gods, they were still shocked by the natural power between heaven and earth.
They were terrified, for it was obvious that if their ships could not withstand the hurricane, they would be torn to pieces along with the ships.
No one doubted the destructive power of the Void Hurricane. Without Divine Emperor-level cultivation, any Void Tornado here would kill them. Their so-called power to destroy the world was pale and futile in the face of the tearing and crushing power of the void.
When competing for a place in the finals and boarding this boat, everyone knew that they could not rush into the turbulent currents outside the Void Island, and that it would be full of danger.
However, based on their trust in the Twelve Main Temples and their enthusiasm for the natural treasures in the Void Island, they boarded the ship without hesitation.
Now when they were actually faced with such a shocking scene, Xiao Hen'er was terrified.
The gap between imagination and reality is too big.
Even though they were on the boat, the terrifying aura that hit them was still extremely strong. Everyone felt as if there were countless sharp blades hanging around them, ready to pierce them into a honeycomb at any time.
The shadow of the Void Island was looming in the hurricane, and the clouds in the void were so low that it was suffocating.
Suddenly, the ship of Yangshen Temple began to shake violently, and screams were heard all around.
Lai Siyu steadied herself and looked intently, her face instantly falling in color.
The monks did not dare to use their spiritual sense to explore the Void Sea, but Lai Siyu was not among them.
Lai Siyu used the Far Space Transformation Technique to spread out her spiritual consciousness, and everything around her was in her sight.
In the void sea, countless giant octopuses swam towards their ship, and the huge tentacles of two of them had already wrapped around the ship.
"There's a giant seal attack. They only chose our ship in the entire sea!"
Lai Siyu sent a message to Mu Lingxiao, and at this time, the boat was in chaos.
The monks responsible for escorting them were already fighting with these huge tentacles.
From time to time, tentacles were cut off by monks, and dark red mucus splattered everywhere.
However, more and more giant seals gathered around, and more and more tentacles hit the boat.
"Why are you still standing there? Help me if you want to survive!"
A monk whose body was already splattered with slime opened his eyes wide and roared, cursing these stunned monks in his heart.
The monks came to their senses and immediately joined the battle.
Lai Siyu and Mu Lingxiao also swung their swords to cut off countless tentacles. Before long, the deck was filled with the octopus's slippery and twisted tentacles.
"ah!"
A scream was heard, and a monk was seen being entangled by the tentacles. The monk next to her flew to rescue her, but it was too late. A suction cup on the tentacle suddenly opened, revealing cold and sharp teeth.
The female cultivator's head was bitten off by the big mouth transformed by the suction cup, and her body was also bitten clean by the other suction cups on the tentacles in an instant.
This was the first monk to be eaten by the tentacles. This tragic death made all the monks feel a chill in their spines.
In the end, the tentacle was cut off by the monk who came over. The broken tentacle rolled and twisted on the ground, and the suction cups opened wide, and blood and flesh like mud flowed out.
Lai Siyu looked at these monks helplessly. If they knew that countless octopuses were rushing here... they would definitely collapse.
"Someone did it on purpose!"
The situation in the sea was also clearly displayed in Mu Lingxiao's mind. He did not need to use his spiritual sense, but he could use the dark energy to explore, but it cost quite a lot.
Of course, someone did it on purpose, otherwise why would these octopuses only attack the ships of the Yangshen Temple?
"What is all this? Aren't you afraid of the power of the void?" Lai Siyu asked with a frown. It was her first time in the Void Sea and she didn't understand the situation here. She thought it was just an enlarged version of the Void River.
"Not only does the Void Sea have turbulent currents, but like other seas, it also has all sorts of strange monsters.
Moreover, these demonic beasts are specialties of the Void Sea, and like the Void Beasts, they are not afraid of the Void Whirlpool."
Lai Siyu nodded thoughtfully, and in a moment the sword flashed everywhere, cutting off several more tentacles.
“Bang bang…”
After two loud noises were heard, the ship began to shake violently.
Immediately afterwards, there was a creepy "click..." sound.
Lai Siyu and Mu Lingxiao looked in the direction of the sound and saw a tentacle with a diameter of dozens of feet slamming heavily into the boat.
The ship's protective formations collapsed layer by layer, and finally hit the hull hard, and the hull immediately made a shattering sound.
Immediately afterwards, the tentacles wrapped around the hull in circles and lifted it high up.
A mountain rises from the sea, and the sea water cascades down from the mountain.
Countless monks fell into the sea, and desperate screams rang out one after another.
The situation of the monks who did not fall was not much better. A large scarlet crack appeared on the mountain that suddenly rose from the sea. The crack slowly opened and emitted a strong fishy smell.
Countless sharp white fangs flashed with cold light, and the tentacle wrapped around the hull raised in the void, throwing the entire hull into the extremely large and smelly mouth.
“Crack…Crack…Crack…Crack…”
Yang Shen's ship completely disappeared, and the octopuses all over the sea swam back and forth in place, fighting for the wreckage of the ship to devour... and were unwilling to leave for a long time.
The blood color on the sea surface disappeared in a short while, and the octopuses finally couldn't bear it anymore and gradually went into the deep sea.
The sea surface calmed down a bit after the storm, and the terrifying octopus head, as big as a mountain, slowly sank...
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