Just as Song Qingfeng was about to start the fairy boat and sail forward, he heard hurried footsteps behind him.
"Senior Brother! Can you give us a ride?"
Song Qingfeng stopped the fairy boat and turned to look at the people coming. He saw that they were three men and one woman. Judging from the clothes they were wearing, they should be members of the sect.
After hesitating for a moment, Song Qingfeng nodded and said, "Come up."
"Thank you, Brother!"
After thanking Song Qingfeng, the three men and one woman jumped onto the fairy ship.
"We are disciples of Tiansheng Palace. My name is Fang Youyou, he is Mo Ziye, Zhao Jingwu, and there is Zhou Zijun. May I know what this senior brother's name is?" Fang Youyou asked after introducing himself and the others.
"Song Qingfeng." Song Qingfeng started the fairy ship and sailed forward, carefully scanning the surroundings with his spiritual sense. The swamps looked calm, but they hid countless dangers and must not be taken lightly.
"Is Senior Brother Song a disciple of our sect?" Zhou Zijun looked at Song Qingfeng. Song Qingfeng was not wearing the sect's attire. However, he didn't look like a wandering immortal, as wandering immortals rarely had their own immortal ships.
"Yeah." Song Qingfeng nodded. He didn't want to talk to them any more. He planned to take them to the other side of the swamp and then part ways with them.
"Which sect is Senior Brother Song from?" Mo Ziye asked curiously. Their Tiansheng Palace was one of the ten major sects in the Hengtian Realm. Aside from some obscure smaller sects, he knew most of them.
"Be careful!" Song Qingfeng saw some unusual movements in the swamp ahead, and while speaking, he had already summoned the Pangu Axe and chopped it forward.
Mo Ziye and his companions were still unaware of what was happening, but once they realized what was happening, they all summoned their own magical weapons. Unbeknownst to them, their immortal ship had been surrounded by the immortal beasts lurking in the swamp, leaving them with no choice but to fight.
Song Qingfeng chopped with his axe, raising a cloud of blood mist.
"Ao!" As an angry roar sounded in the swamps, the originally calm swamp suddenly seemed to boil. Countless fairy beasts hidden in the swamps rushed towards Song Qingfeng's fairy ship.
Song Qingfeng's expression changed drastically, and he swept the Pangu Axe in his hand in all directions, bringing up countless clouds of blood mist. Now, apart from fighting, he had no other choice. If he didn't destroy these immortal beasts, he would die here.
Mo Ziye and his companions were also fighting hard against the fairy beasts that were rushing towards them.
Suddenly, a huge force came from under the boat, pushing Song Qingfeng's fairy boat into the air.
Song Qingfeng leaped into the air and landed on the head of a fairy beast.
The fairy beast roared angrily and shook its body, trying to throw Song Qingfeng off.
Song Qingfeng raised the Pangu Axe in his hand and chopped it down, splitting the fairy beast under him into two halves. At the same time, he jumped and landed on the head of another fairy beast, doing the same thing.
"Ah!" Zhou Zijun was bitten by a fairy beast and screamed miserably.
Mo Ziye wanted to help, but he was too busy to take care of himself.
At this moment, two figures fell from the sky.
Song Qingfeng saw the two people falling down, and his eyes showed surprise. "Sect Master! Deputy Sect Master!" How did they come here? How did they know he was here?
The fairy beasts in the swamp felt the powerful pressure released by Zhan Yihan, and they were frightened and sank down. In an instant, the swamp returned to its previous calm, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.
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