Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

C166 Sinking Sand Island



C166 Sinking Sand Island

Seeing the dark fish flying in front of him, Feng Yimo opened his mouth and the Black Scale Needle turned into a ray of black light, shooting straight at the dark fish. Puah! It shot in from his left eye!    

    

"Ah!!" The huge body of the Blackfish Demon landed heavily in the sea, stirring up huge waves that were dozens of feet high. It kept rolling and did not die for a moment.    

    

Because it was too huge, if a human Nascent Infant warrior was struck by the Black Scale Needle, he would be severely injured even if he didn't die. Not to mention that the Asura Black Core Flame was burning inside its body. The outside was full of Soul Devouring Insects, and it was still alive.    

    

"Spare... Spare me! Spare me!" The Blackfish Demon's mouth emitted a begging sound. It was scared. A lot of its demon soul had been devoured. The burning flames in its stomach almost incinerated it completely. One of its eyes was blind. If this continued, it would probably die soon!    

    

Feng Yimo snorted. If he did not have many tricks up his sleeve, he would have been injured by the dark fish demon. It was impossible for him to spare it!    

    

His right hand made a grabbing motion. The Black Scale Needle flew out and changed direction, rushing towards the dark fish demon's right eye!    

    

"I'll fight you to the death!" The Blackfish Demon saw that Feng Yimo did not have any intention of letting it go. It opened its mouth, and three steel forks flew out. With a ding sound, the Black Scale Needle flew away! Then, the gills on both sides of its body stood up. It kept flapping its wings and its stomach swelled up. A huge ball of light flew out of its mouth and headed straight for Feng Yimo!    

    

Feng Yimo shivered. He sensed danger and hurriedly fell from the Cyan Light Crescent Wheel, burrowed into the sea, and escaped to the bottom of the sea!    

    

Boom!    

    

As soon as Feng Yimo entered the water, the ball of light exploded at his original position. The surface of the sea seemed to be under some kind of pressure. It suddenly sank down, forming a deep depression that was dozens of feet in diameter and dozens of feet deep. The surrounding seawater was pushed up high, and then it suddenly fell back. The intense collision caused a huge wave that was more than twenty feet high to come crashing down.    

    

Feng Yimo felt a huge pressure on his back, and all the bones in his body began to crack. It was as if he was being pressed down by a hundred thousand jin mountain. He felt a sweetness in his throat, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His heart was filled with shock. He had successfully refined his body, and his body, which ordinary low level magic treasures couldn't injure, was actually injured.    

    

When he emerged from the sea, countless sea demons and fish that were killed by the dark fish demon's ball of light floated on the surface of the sea. The Flying Fish Number was also sent flying a few miles away, and the dark fish demon's huge corpse floated in the sea, gradually losing its aura.    

    

Feng Yimo leaped up and recalled the Cyan Light Crescent Wheel. He saw that its spirit light was dim, and it seemed to have suffered quite a bit of damage.    

    

He took out a Blood Revival Pill and swallowed it, then placed it on the dark fish demon's corpse. A Fourth Grade sea demon was not bad. With a wave of his hand, he put it into the spatial iron and let the Soul Devouring Insect slowly eat it.    

    

"Second Younger Brother, Second Younger Brother, did you kill that guy?" Yu Hsingzhou came out of the cabin and shouted from afar.    

    

Feng Yimo smiled. He stepped on the Cyan Light Crescent Wheel and flew to the Flying Fish Number. When he saw that all eighteen high grade spirit stones had turned into powder, he was shocked. The Black Fish Demon's fatal attack was indeed powerful. It actually exhausted the spiritual energy of the rank 4 defensive formation!    

    

It was also thanks to the Flying Fish Number being a rank 4 defensive formation. If it was a rank 3 defensive formation, it would probably be broken into pieces. It seemed like the sea demons were not to be trifled with.    

    

"It's alright. Big Brother, let's go." After changing into a new spirit stone, the Flying Fish Number set sail again and headed towards Xiansha Island.    

    

About a thousand miles away from the Flying Fish Number, Zuo Shaan and the others were flying on the magic ship. Sensing the violent explosion, all the Nascent Infant Patriarch in the cabin rushed out. They could all feel the strong fluctuation of spirit energy.    

    

"Someone is fighting! Family Head, could it be that kid?" Fei Long turned to Zuo Shan.    

    

Zuo Shaan thought for a moment and waved his hand. "Turn around and head in that direction! It should be that little thief!"    

    

"But with such a huge momentum, he's at least a Nascent Infant Period warrior. Isn't he at the eighth level of the Golden Core realm?" A Nascent Infant warrior who was invited asked in surprise.    

    

Zuo Shaan chuckled. "That little thief is causing trouble everywhere. He might have offended another Nascent Infant warrior. In short, it doesn't matter if we go and take a look!"    

    

Although he said so, his heart was full of worry. If the little thief was killed by someone else, the treasures in his possession would change owners. "Brat, you must live and wait for me!"    

    

...    

    

Uncle Gui carried Lian on his back, riding the wind and breaking the waves. He was only six to seven thousand miles away from the Flying Fish Number. Although he didn't hear any loud rumbling sounds, he knew that some of his own kind had fallen, so he sped up.    

    

"Uncle Gui, did something happen?" Lian noticed the change in Uncle Gui and asked.    

    

"There is a battle ahead. I don't know who it is."    

    

"Could it be Brother Feng?" Lian was worried.    

    

"I don't know. I can't see that far."    

    

"Then let's go quickly. We can't let Brother Feng suffer!"    

    

"Yes, Seventh Princess!"    

    

...    

    

Five days later, the outline of an island appeared in the distance. When Feng Yimo saw that it was Xiansha Island, he was shocked. The island was long and narrow. It was more than 60 miles long and 20 miles wide. It could be considered a huge creature. What shocked Feng Yimo the most was that there was not a single blade of grass on the island. There were no green plants. There were black sand and black reefs everywhere.    

    

However, the island was close to the border of Sea of Death. There were some simple houses built with reefs. They should be the resting place for human cultivators passing by. There was a freshwater lake in the middle of the island. Cultivators and ships could replenish fresh water.    

    

After arriving at Xiansha Island, Feng Yimo put away the medicinal Flying Fish Numbers. The medicinal Divine Senses spread out, but he didn't find any other people or sea demons.    

    

"Big Brother, is this the place?" Feng Yimo asked.    

    

Yu Hsingzhou took out his Map Jade Chip and looked at it. "Yes, it should be here. Second Younger Brother, let's look for it."    

    

Feng Yimo's Divine Sense was powerful. It had already swept across the entire island and did not find anyone. However, seeing how anxious his brother was, he held onto all hope, not wanting his hope to miss. He said, "Alright, the two of us will search for uncle together. Even if we search the entire island, we must find uncle!"    

    

"Thank you, Second Younger Brother!" Yu Hsingzhou cupped his fists and thanked him.    

    

The two of them walked into the depth of the island.    

    

The black sand beneath their feet made Sha Sha sound, reminding Feng Yimo of the endless desert in Profound Heaven Secret Area. In the desert, he and Bai Yanshuang had spent three months together. It was an unforgettable three months, and they had also tamed red and black. Now, Bai Yanshuang had left. Red and black died, leaving only Feng Yimo alone. Could it be that the path of cultivation was destined to be lonely for the rest of his life?    

    

The two of them went through Xiansha Island, but they did not see a single person. They did see quite a number of bones. Among them were sea demons and human cultivators. Clearly, there had been a fierce battle on this island.    

    

Yu Hsingzhou's face was full of disappointment. He kneeled down in the black sand with tears in his eyes. "Father, Mother, where are you guys?"    

    

Feng Yimo felt sad when he heard his brother's sad voice, but he could not say anything. He just let Yu Hsingzhou vent his anger to his heart's content. He had persisted for more than 20 years and finally completed the magic ship of magic treasure level. He went deep into Sea of Death to search for traces of his parents, but in the end, he found nothing. All his efforts over the years had been in vain. How could he not feel despair and sadness?    

    

However, at this moment, the black sand that Yu Hsingzhou was kneeling on suddenly flowed down. It was like quicksand in the desert, and it instantly swallowed his legs. On the other side, the black sand rolled up from the ground like seawater and started to flow.    

    


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