1192: Chapter 1185: The World Beneath the Sea 1192: Chapter 1185: The World Beneath the Sea One day later.
Above the vast sea, a cruise ship steadily sailed on the water surface.
The cool sea breeze blowing, the boundless ocean should have been a beautiful scene to admire, yet standing on the deck were Shen Mingxuan, Lin Xinyi, Cheng Dahhu, and Xiao Li Yuan, each of them with a furrowed brow.
After receiving a phone call from Yan Feichen, the Alliance Hierarch of the Heavenly Alliance, last night, Lin Kangsheng left the Wind Guard Camp alone and no one knew his whereabouts now.
Although Shen Mingxuan and others wanted to stop Lin Kangsheng from leaving, if Lin Kangsheng did not follow Yan Feichen’s order, Shen Jingwu would surely die.
After Lin Kangsheng left, Ye Chenfeng and the others took a plane out of Capital City overnight.
Since Lin Kangsheng was not in the Wind Guard Camp, someone needed to guard it, which is why Ye Chenfeng and his group left quietly without notifying Xu Hongwen, Li Nan, and the other four Saint Level powerhouses from the Obliterate Heavenly Alliance.
With those four Saint Level powerhouses and the Black Meteorite Defense Array at the Wind Guard Camp, Ye Chenfeng could leave with peace of mind.
Moreover, this time they were only dealing with three Emperors of the Heavenly Alliance, and now Ye Chenfeng also had the strength of the Initial Stage of Emperor Level, enough to fight against an ordinary Peak Emperor Level powerhouse.
On this small cruise ship, besides Ye Chenfeng and the other five, there was also a Peak King Level powerhouse from the Obliterate Heavenly Alliance named Hu Jie, who was very proficient in driving the ship and other nautical tools, which is why Shen Mingxuan secretly brought Hu Jie along as well.
Standing on the deck, Cheng Dahhu, facing the sea breeze, stretched lazily and asked, “Ever since we got on the cruise ship, why has Chenfeng been alone in his room the whole time, not letting us disturb him?”
“I think Chenfeng is probably cultivating!
This time, dealing with the three Emperors of the Heavenly Alliance, we’re almost entirely reliant on Chenfeng.
I think we should be able to break through them one by one without much problem,” said Shen Mingxuan.
…
In Ye Chenfeng’s room.
At this moment, Ye Chenfeng was sitting cross-legged on a blanket, with his eyes tightly closed.
Beside his right hand was the secret manual ‘The Last Soul Force’.
Upon boarding the cruise ship and entering his room, Ye Chenfeng began to read this secret manual, possibly needing ‘The Last Soul Force’ when he eventually confronts Yan Feichen, the Alliance Hierarch of the Heavenly Alliance, at the Divine Level.
However, Ye Chenfeng has already grown accustomed to being a powerful figure.
If one day all the Soul Force in his body dissipates, he would really struggle to accept this reality.
Thus, ‘The Last Soul Force’ is a contingency he reserved for dire situations; he would absolutely not use it unless absolutely necessary.
‘The Last Soul Force’ requires Divine Level to execute but only Emperor Level to cultivate.
Even if he successfully cultivates it at Emperor Level, he would not be able to perform it without reaching the Divine Level – this description is what Ye Chenfeng saw in the manual.
Reversing the blood flow, Sky-Breaking life-snatching!
This is the essence of ‘The Last Soul Force’.
To cultivate ‘The Last Soul Force’, one must make all of the blood in one’s body flow backwards, forming a cycle of reverse flow to surge against the odds and breakthrough the limits.
Sitting cross-legged on the blanket, Ye Chenfeng, according to the cultivation method described in the manual, slowly began to reverse the flow of blood in his body.
As the blood in his entire body slowly reversed, Ye Chenfeng’s eyes squinted with a frown, his face swelled up red in an instant, waves of nausea churned in his body, his throat suddenly sweetened and with a “Pfft!” a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed from his mouth.
Ye Chenfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly opened his eyes, the redness on his face faded, replaced by a hint of paleness.
The blood flow in his body still hadn’t stopped rolling, he revealed a wry smile and muttered softly, “No wonder neither the Alliance Hierarch Shen nor Vice Alliance Hierarch Lin succeeded in cultivating this technique.
This technique truly defies the natural order, vaporizing all past cultivation achievements in an instant, it must be extremely difficult to master this technique.”
“Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
—”
Just then, the door to Ye Chenfeng’s room was knocked urgently.
So, Ye Chenfeng got up from the blanket and went to open the door.
Shen Mingxuan, with an anxious face, said, “Chenfeng, there’s a problem.
A huge whirlpool has appeared about a hundred meters away from our cruise ship, and our ship is continuously moving towards it.
I’ve already asked Hu Jie to change course, but the giant whirlpool seems to have a powerful suction pulling on our cruise.”
“Let’s go out and check.” Hearing this, Ye Chenfeng immediately ran toward the deck.
When he got to the deck, the small cruise ship was only eighty or ninety meters away from the giant whirlpool, and the cruise ship was still closing in on the giant whirlpool, at great risk of being instantly swallowed.
“Have Hu Jie try his best to control the cruise ship,” Ye Chenfeng frowned and said.
As Cheng Dahhu ran to the cockpit and informed Hu Jie, he immediately ran out and asked, “Chenfeng, what should we do next?”
“Luckily, this is a small cruise ship.
Let’s try using Soul Force to push the cruise ship and forcibly change its direction of travel,” Ye Chenfeng considered for a moment before saying.
Shen Mingxuan nodded and said, “Chenfeng is right, I’m afraid this is the only option we have now.”
As they spoke, Ye Chenfeng, Shen Mingxuan, Lin Xinyi, Cheng Dahhu, and Xiao Liyuan, these five people, stood above the sea surface.
They placed both hands on the front of the cruise ship, and Ye Chenfeng said, “I’ll count to three, and everyone will push together.”
“One!”
“Two!”
“Three!”
Ye Chenfeng, Shen Mingxuan, and the other three people intensified their Soul Force to the extreme.
With the effort of the five, aided by Hu Jie controlling the cruise ship from the cockpit, they quickly managed to push it.
Just when it seemed the cruise ship was about to escape the suction range of the huge vortex, the huge vortex far away suddenly sped up its rotation and its suction power increased exponentially.
The faces of Ye Chenfeng and others pushing the front of the cruise ship suddenly changed, and the suction made their footing unstable.
Before they could react, the suction grew stronger and more violent, sending Ye Chenfeng, Shen Mingxuan, and the five people flying backward, instantly getting sucked into the huge vortex with seawater rushing into their noses and ears.
After Ye Chenfeng and the other four were sucked into the huge vortex, the small cruise ship was left with no power to resist and was also fiercely pulled into the vortex.
With a loud “Bang!”
The entire small cruise ship was shattered, and Ye Chenfeng and the other four had blood oozing from their mouths, noses, and ears, feeling bouts of chest tightness.
Ye Chenfeng was the first to regain his senses, possibly having been sucked to the bottom of the sea.
However, surprisingly, there was no seawater around him.
He immediately looked up and saw what appeared to be a thin transparent membrane above him, which completely isolated the seawater.
Immediately after, Ye Chenfeng stood up from the ground.
As he turned around, he was slightly taken aback.
Behind him stood a massive palace with its doors tightly closed.
Above the palace hung a plaque with the characters “Yinming Sect” written flamboyantly.
Ye Chenfeng stared at the three characters on the plaque and couldn’t help asking, “What place is this?
How can there be such a strange palace under the sea?”
While Ye Chenfeng was deep in thought staring at the plaque, Shen Mingxuan, Lin Xinyi, and others also noticed the peculiarity around them.
Seeing the palace behind them, they were all astonished, their gazes converging on the plaque.
Suddenly!
A daunting force emanated from the plaque, containing an aura so ancient and distant that Ye Chenfeng and the others couldn’t resist it.
“Puh!
Puh!
Puh!
Puh!
Puh!——”
Blood spurted from the throats of Ye Chenfeng, Shen Mingxuan, and the others.
Could they have been affected by the residual force from the plaque that made them spit blood?
What on earth is this Yinming Sect?(To be continued.
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