Mortal: Copying the entry, reborn as Linghu Patriarch

Chapter 88 The Wrath of the Suanni King, Suddenly Encountering Ghostly Mist

The royal family of Suanni, in a deep-sea palace.

King Suanmao frowned, a strange, bone-chilling panic rising in his heart.

In the dark.

It was as if something bad was about to happen.

"Your Majesty need not worry. It is merely a common phenomenon in the sea and will not shake the foundation of the royal family."

The Queen stepped forward slowly and offered gentle words of comfort.

The gentle and soothing voice eased the tension in King Suanmao's heart.

King Junni nodded slightly, his mind calming down a bit.

But in the very next instant!

hum!

The hidden bloodline mark deep between his brows, specifically binding his sixteen sons, suddenly shattered.

Dissipated inch by inch.

"sixteen!"

King Junni's body stiffened abruptly, and his eyes instantly turned blood red.

It suddenly went berserk.

"Who is it?"

A roar of grief and anger, carrying the extreme pain of losing a child, reverberated throughout the surrounding seas.

The queen's gentle smile froze instantly, her face filled with disbelief.

His body staggered and swayed slightly.

"The bloodline mark has vanished—Sixteen-year-old him—"

Before he could finish speaking, his eyes suddenly welled up with tears.

The Suanni King broke through the palace dome and soared into the deep sea and sky.

"roar!"

The earth-shattering roar of the beast resounded throughout the entire royal sea area.

The sound waves pierced through thousands of layers of seawater.

Countless low-level sea beasts trembled and lay prostrate, not daring to move.

"Roar~"

One by one, the scaly, agile beasts moved at the sound, raising their heads in response.

Layer upon layer of beast roars rose and fell.

"Your Majesty!"

The Suanni beasts of the eighth rank and above looked stunned and looked at the king with fear and confusion.

The king was always calm and dignified, never showing his emotions.

Why suddenly?

Such rage?

The group of high-level demonic beasts looked at each other, their eyes filled with confusion.

An extreme aura of malevolence enveloped the entire sea area, suffocating all the monsters.

The Junni King stood suspended high in the deep sea, its eyes bloodshot and gleaming.

"My son, sixteen! Has fallen!"

The cries of grief and anger resounded throughout the world.

The news struck like a thunderclap across the sea, booming in the ears of all the monsters.

A moment later, extreme shock and anger erupted.

The Sixteenth Prince, a top-tier eighth-level expert, was actually killed!

This is blatant provocation!

This is a trampling of the dignity of the Junni royal family!

"Issue a kill order from the sea creatures!"

"Mobilize the entire demon race's fighting force to search for the murderer! We must find him alive or dead!"

King Junni's killing intent was chilling, and every word he uttered shook the heavens.

The imperial edicts spread instantly, reaching all the demon races in the outer space.

Dragon Clan, Turtle Clan, Feathered Clan —

Countless mythical beasts soared into the sea, searching for any trace of the creature.

but.

The chaotic sea of ​​stars stretches endlessly.

The Sixteenth Prince, having investigated the unusual tsunami activity, had already moved far away from the core royal sea area.

They wanted to find an unknown killer in the vast ocean.

It's as difficult as climbing to heaven.

Many of the magnificent and monstrous beasts harbored a vague sense of impending doom.

at the same time.

Linghu Qing suddenly raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Ahead, divine sense probes.

Feng hope has suddenly disappeared!

Linghu Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed through his mind.

Even if the opponent uses a secret technique that causes a sudden increase in speed.

But it was impossible for him to escape his divine sense.

How could they suddenly disappear completely?

Is it a top-tier stealth technique?

Or did I accidentally stumble upon a special secret realm with restrictions?

At this moment, he completely abandoned all his casual and playful attitude.

hum!

The towering, thousand-meter-tall body contracted in an instant.

In an instant, he transformed into an ordinary, upright human being.

"Walk."

He embraced Nangong Wan's slender waist, and they traversed the deep sea waves.

Breaking through the seabed.

Its speed was overwhelming.

Like an extremely sharp needle, it plunges fiercely into the soft, thick seawater.

A straight, streamlined airway runs through the vast ocean.

The seabed greatly limited his speed.

Despite flying at full speed, the enormous resistance meant he wasn't actually much faster than before.

After a while.

Linghu Qing suddenly stopped, and Feng hope's aura disappeared right there.

The sea in front of me was so deep that I couldn't see my own hand in front of my face.

There was nothing there.

He flew straight up, out of the sea.

Looking ahead, his pupils contracted slightly.

Ahead, a hazy black fog was slowly dissipating.

Ghostly mist.

It turned out to be the case.

Linghu Qing instantly understood everything.

Feng hope must have been driven to a dead end by himself, with no way out.

Suddenly, I saw ghostly fog ahead.

So he risked rushing into the ghostly mist, which made it impossible for his divine sense to detect him.

Looking at the already thinning and dissipating ghostly mist, the opportunity to enter it had already been lost.

Linghu Qing had no choice but to give up.

That's it.

It's just a level nine demonic beast.

It's a pity.

He initially thought the other party had stumbled upon an ancient hidden restriction or accidentally entered an unknown secret realm.

Unexpectedly, it was just hiding in the ghostly mist.

What a disappointment!

He raised his eyes and focused his mind, his divine sense spreading out in all directions, inch by inch examining the void, the sea surface, and the deep sea.

Exquisite and meticulous.

There was nothing unusual about the surrounding area.

The possibility of a secret realm has been ruled out once again.

That is.

He hadn't sensed even the slightest trace of Luo Hou's presence.

Linghu Qing pondered to himself.

How exactly did Luo create this eerie ghostly mist?

Last time.

And this time too.

He encountered the ghostly mist twice, but Luo Hou was nowhere to be seen.

Otherwise, he would have been able to see the entries on Luo Zhu's body.

Linghu Qing was very curious about Luo Hou's true form.

he knows.

In about two hundred years, a true spirit of Kunpeng will pass through the human realm, and at that time, a great battle will break out with Luo, who is hiding in the human realm.

That was the only opportunity he could have to witness the two true spirits with his own eyes and peek into the entries about the true spirits.

True Spirit entry.

It must be amazing.

There's a gold option as a guaranteed prize.

He broke through to the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, and an extra slot for a term appeared in his body.

Two hundred years later.

By then, he will most likely have reached the Nascent Soul stage, and another empty space will be added to the entry.

Two entries are empty.

One per person.

It's just barely enough.

Between the rise and fall of thoughts.

The sea surface suddenly became turbulent.

A sudden whooshing sound of a demonic beast tearing through the air rang out, carrying with it a strong demonic aura of ferocity and vigilance.

The eighth-tier demon beast's gaze was fierce, its eyes fixed on Linghu Qing and his companion, its face filled with surprise and rage.

This place is the outer sea territory of the demon race, and ordinary human cultivators dare not set foot here.

How dare humans roam freely here!

"Humans!"

"How dare you trespass on demon territory! Stop immediately!"

The demon beast roared, its demonic power surging, revealing its murderous intent.

Linghu Qing's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand, intending to suppress the attack directly.

Nangong Wan, standing beside her, gently raised her hand and softly volunteered.

"I'll do it."

"Since breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage, I have not yet experienced a real battle, so this is a good opportunity to gain experience."

His tone was calm, yet carried a hint of determination.

Linghu Qing nodded slightly, readily agreeing.

He knew in his heart that Nangong Wan had a solid foundation and profound knowledge, but lacked combat experience.

not to mention.

The Vermilion Bird Ring in Nangong Wan's hand had already been reforged and tempered by him personally.

The quality has skyrocketed.

It has already joined the ranks of top magical treasures in the Nascent Soul stage.

This magical artifact.

It's enough to support her until the late Nascent Soul stage.

It's more than enough to deal with a mere eighth-tier demon beast.

The request was granted.

Nangong Wan flashed forward and stepped out into the air.

The light of the heart shines forth in the palm.

The Vermilion Bird Ring soared out, its crimson flames blazing fiercely, and waves of heat swept in all directions.

Upon seeing this, the eighth-tier demon beast felt a sense of humiliation.

As a dignified eighth-level demon cultivator who roamed the outer seas, he was actually looked down upon by a newly promoted Nascent Soul human woman, who took the initiative to fight him.

This is a tremendous humiliation!

"presumptuous!"

The monster roared angrily, and with the help of towering seawater, it launched a fierce counterattack.