On the continent and on the seaside, countless monks gathered here.

Many monks were looking at the place near the sea, the figure on the sea.

The morning light shimmers on the body.

This man, the Lord of the Sea of Ink.

Standing alone on the surface of the sea, as for the previous sea monsters, there was no trace of them at this time.

Because for the Lord of the Ink Sea, those sea monsters already exist.

The reason why these sea monsters existed in the first place, and why they frantically attacked the three continents, was nothing more than that the Lord of the Ink Sea wanted to annihilate all the monks of the three continents, so as to reduce their suffering.

Of course, this is the way the Lord of the Sea of Ink understands it.

And now, because of the appearance of Yan Feng, the Lord of the Ink Sea does not need to forcibly fight the heavens with the earth, so he feels that it doesn't matter.

At this moment, the Lord of the Sea of Ink had a hint of excitement in his eyes.

This night, apparently he was in a hurry.

The wind was whistling and blowing over the sea.

The sky had been silent all night, but at this time it was restless again, and a rumbling sound came from it.

I am afraid that the real heaven will soon be completely awakened.

The Lord of the Sea of Ink looked up at the sky slightly, with a disdainful smile in his eyes.

His ultimate goal is to destroy the sky, and Yan Feng is more like a game and a memory for him.

From Yan Feng's body, he seemed to be able to see his former shadow.

It was at this time that many monks from the land of the sea were in front of them.

A figure slowly emerged from the void.

Dressed in white wash, handsome in appearance.

Severe winds.

"Yes, you are punctual. ”

It just so happened that at this time, the sun in the clouds on the horizon had completely disappeared out of the mountain.

The Lord of the Sea of Ink looked at Yan Feng, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile.

"The same goes for you. ”

When the Lord of the Ink Sea looked at Yan Feng, Yan Feng also looked at the Lord of the Ink Sea, his expression was calm, his hands were behind his back, and he calmly looked at the Lord of the Ink Sea who was thousands of miles away.

"Then let's get started. ”

The Lord of the Sea of Ink, with a smile, slowly raised his right hand.

With the lifting of his hand, the entire sea of ink...

As if crazy, the endless sea began to swell and roll, and behind the Lord of the Ink Sea, there was a curtain of water up to hundreds of millions of feet.

At a glance, the height is bottomless, and even the sky seems to be completely covered by this water curtain.

Such momentum...

Even a glance at ordinary people is enough to be frightened and flee.

For example, at this moment, those monks in the land along the sea watched this scene on the sea one by one. Feeling the overwhelming and suffocating coercion, everyone trembled in their hearts, and they retreated thousands of miles back.

When he finally stabilized his mind, he looked in the direction of the sea and looked at Yan Feng's back.

Their eyes were full of hope and apprehension.

In their eyes, in the eyes of all the people in this great world, to be precise.

The existence of Yan Feng is their only hope.

The whole world, the life and death, existence and life of all people, are all tied to Yan Feng alone at this moment.

The inky water curtain covered the sky, completely submerging the sky that had just been illuminated by the morning light.

For the scene in front of him, for this curtain of ink rising from the sky, Yan Feng still looked indifferent, his expression did not change at all, he raised his head slightly, and the color in his eyes... Suddenly it became cold.

This battle... It's finally begun.

Even if he is only one percent sure, Yan Feng will do his best!

(End of chapter)