On the deck, many people have noticed this situation, and everyone's various opinions are even more gossipy, and there are different opinions.

The chaotic sounds of the outside world did not disturb Zhang Linchen's thoughts, and he soon found that the dense fog in the distance was not connected, but divided into many small pieces. Combined with the ripples and cries of killing, it was as if thousands of people were stepping on the water and coming here.

Zhang Linchen said: "It seems to be ...... There are many people running on the water. ”

Wang Wu nodded and said, "But it doesn't have to be a human, it may be other creatures." ”

These dense fogs were menacing, fast, and wide, directly surrounding the ship. When they were about to approach, Zhang Linchen finally saw more clearly that these things were just a cloud of fog, and he could even see the blood-red river behind him through the fog.

Not only him, but everyone present was very confused and couldn't figure out what it was.

Eventually, all the fog began to converge around the entire ship, and everything that could be seen was like blood ripples on the surface of the river.

At this time, the killing shouts had disappeared, but a crisp metal clash suddenly sounded, sonorous and chaotic, as if there were tens of millions of people striking iron. The strange thing is that everyone only hears the sound, but no utensils, and no sparks fly, as if they appeared out of thin air.

Almost everyone was fixed on the surface of the river, paying attention to this eerie scene.

"What the hell are they?"

"Is this a fight?"

"Why are they fighting?"

"How do I feel like two armies at war!"

"Don't say it, I think so too, but why is there a war here?"

......

Many people began to speculate that they were looking down at the countless dense fog below, as if they were engaged in a fierce battle, and although the battle was not visible, the dense fog that disappeared from time to time indicated that there were casualties between them.

Zhang Linchen touched his chin, thought for a moment, and said, "I always feel that they are not entities, they should be 'ghosts' or something?" ”

Wang Wu faced him with a slightly surprised expression on his face.

Seeing this, Zhang Linchen smiled lightly and said, "This is all what I see from the book, but I am just guessing, and it may be different in reality." ”

Wang Wu pondered for a while, and said, "I've heard people talk about Yin Souls, which are related to the Divine Soul after the death of life, but how can there be Yin Souls here?

"I don't know about this, maybe it's Yujiang's special!" Zhang Linchen shrugged.

On the ship, everyone saw that the dense fog seemed to ignore them, and there was no threat, and some people put on a state of watching the drama to watch the "big battle". However, there are still some people who believe that this is related to ominousness, and should not be taken lightly, and must be feared, otherwise disaster may occur.

At this moment, the dense fog on the river suddenly stopped all movements, as if it was frozen. The sound of metal clashing disappeared, and the originally fierce scene cooled down and became extremely quiet.

And the people watching the excitement on the boat suddenly felt a chill on their backs, and a strange atmosphere gradually permeated, and everyone felt very weird.

"I always feel ...... There are a lot of eyes on me. ”

Someone's body was already shaking like chaff, his face was pale, and his forehead was in cold sweat, and he opened his mouth tremblingly.

"I ...... I think so, too. The other stammered.

"What did you do?" At this moment, an angry roar rang out, attracting the attention of everyone on the field.

A middle-aged man pointed to a young man holding a bronze mirror, his face full of anger, gritting his teeth, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

The young man's face was like a blank piece of paper, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but he still said very hardly: "There are so many of them, and there is no danger, I just caught one and wanted to investigate, maybe ......."

Before he could finish speaking, the middle-aged man interrupted directly, and said angrily: "How do you know that there is no danger? This is Yujiang! If you are just like them, you can just watch the show, and you actually took one of these ghost things! Do you want to kill us?"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, everyone finally knew why those dense fogs were like this, and Zhang Linchen, who was dozens of feet away, also knew the approximate reason for the incident through Wang Wu's transmission.

Before everyone became angry and began to criticize the young man, the thick fog on the river moved again, and unexpectedly, they boarded the boat one by one!

Some people were wrapped in a thick fog, and the next moment the fog dissipated, and he seemed to be a different person, his face was extremely gloomy, and his whole body erupted with evil energy, and he began to attack the people around him.

Snort –

A line of blood streaked through the air, and then a fountain of blood gushed out and splashed on some people.

Dead!

At this moment, many people are panicking, and they have drawn their weapons one after another, ready to guard against unknown enemies, or mysterious fog.

Zhang Linchen was holding a rune stone, protected by Wang Wu, they were close to the cabin, and the preparation was not good, so they immediately hid in.

With the passage of time, more and more people were possessed, and the crowd had already become a mess. The deck was full of potholes, all kinds of potholes, and some even directly penetrated the entire cabin.

But fortunately, under the captain's roar, everyone flew out of the ship to fight rationally, otherwise if the hull of the ship was fatally damaged, they might all be buried in the domain.

"Great creator god, please bless us, let us get out of trouble......"

An elderly crew member knelt on the ground, holding a thumb-sized statue in both hands, and prayed there. But before he could finish his sentence, he was struck by a sword light, and fortunately, a barrier emerged from him and blocked the blow.

The crew continued to pray as if nothing had happened, with a reverent face.

At this moment, a golden light appeared in the sky above, extremely bright, and the light shone on everyone. Those possessed by the fog gradually came to their senses and returned to their original ways.

As for the rest of the fog, it all dissipated in an instant, and even the blood-red surface of the river was transformed into clear water.

The praying crew looked incredulous, as if they had seen a miracle, and then burst into tears and muttered, "I said that it must be right to believe in the God of Creation, and now it has come to save us!"

The golden light seems to be reflected from ancient times, with the breath of time, full of solemnity.

In the next moment, the golden light turned into a thousand arcs and slashed towards the endless mist. The speed of the arc light seemed to everyone to be very slow, as if it had pierced the eternal sky, and it was not in the same timeline as them at all.

They are like spectators in another time and space, they can only watch from afar, they cannot understand, they cannot touch.

But from the outside, it's all just a blink of an eye.

The dim mist immediately split into two halves, forming a passage, and at the end was a blue sea and blue sky, a piece of light.

When it broke through the fog, it disappeared silently into the air as if it had completed its mission.

In a few moments, the devastated giant ship was finally able to start, and at maximum speed, it headed towards the passage, for fear that it would not be able to break out of the fog if it was a minute slower.

On the ship, most of the people who had just experienced the great battle stayed in place, recovering the spiritual power they had consumed or the damage they had suffered. For a while, the atmosphere seemed to freeze, everyone was silent, and a few people even lowered their heads and whimpered secretly. As for the initiator of this battle, that young man, there is no trace of him.

Looking at the traces of the battle on the ground, the scarlet blood, and the severed limbs, Zhang Linchen sat behind his junior brother Wang Wu with a rare solemn expression.

If this kind of tragedy is encountered for the first time, I am afraid that all kinds of discomfort will already be born, but Zhang Linchen is different, he has seen a scene many times more tragic than this.

In the past, before Zhang Linchen first came to Lingxiao Temple, after Qi Yun accepted him as a disciple, he took him on a tour for two years, blood flowed and corpses piled up, and he had seen the tragic scene more than once.

In fact, when he saw that scene with his own eyes for the first time, he was also frightened, and he fell seriously ill directly, but later it was Qi Yun's wonderful hand that rejuvenated and cured him.

On the ship, Wang Wu had a few more blood spots on his clothes, these were the enemy's, and he himself only consumed a lot of energy and the power of the primordial spirit.

After a while, the ship finally sailed out of the fog and came outside. Everyone looked at the familiar river and the blue sky, and their mood was much smoother.

"Look, the fog is gone!"

"Strange, why is it suddenly gone?"

"Could it be that the golden light later cleared the fog?"

"I don't think it's that simple!"

......

Everyone looked back at the place where they had just broken out of the mist, it was empty, there was nothing but the endless river, and the so-called fog did not exist at all.

It was as if they were in a dream, and if it weren't for the sight on the deck reminding them that something must have happened, someone might have thought so.

These doubts were not possible until they reached the other side, and no one could figure them out.

Zhang Linchen stepped on the solid ground, looked around, and said, "Is this the Yang Realm?"

"This is the edge of the Yang Realm, and there is still some distance from the real Yang Realm. Wang Wu replied.

A day later, they finally arrived at the "Yang Realm".

Zhang Linchen looked at the sky, fiery red clouds floating in the air, looking at it from a distance, his eyes were full of red, and the entire sky seemed to be burning.

If you look closely, the clouds in some places are mixed with other colors, gorgeous and colorful, like a splash of ink painting, beautiful and unreal.

Ahead is the land that belongs to the Yang Realm, Zhang Linchen can feel the high temperature coming to his face, and now he is sweating profusely.

However, Wang Wu soon opened a barrier to encompass the two of them to block the rising heat outside.

Their figures quickly disappeared into the Yang Realm......