The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 420 Silent Youth

The ship does not float in the water, but flies in the sky.

It is said that this is made from a very special material from Devil's Island. It burns with blazing flames when it flies and can cross the foggy area.

"what is that?"

Suddenly someone screamed, and in the fog thousands of meters away, a pair of scarlet eyes as big as millstones flashed with a cold and terrifying light, and there was a murderous intent that penetrated the bones.

It was a creature as big as a hill, able to fly freely in the fog. It stared at everyone on the boat.

"Hehe, now you should think that a piece of divine source is worth the boat ticket, right?"

"If you fly here alone, I will lose if you can avoid the danger here!"

The turtle captain said, as he ignited a strange bone marrow powder.

Strangely enough, this powder has a very peculiar aroma.

Those scary eyes gradually became blurred, and slowly closed as if they were sleepy.

The terrible murderous intent slowly disappeared.

The boat was moving very slowly and was circling from time to time, as if it was avoiding some dangerous areas.

The cultivation of the people here is forcibly suppressed. Xiao Ping'an wonders whether the nameless ancient sage will suffer a loss here?
Can the two supreme elders, Lu Wushuang and Ye Qiu, return safely alive?

The first thing he had to worry about here was himself.

It was already very dangerous before entering Devil's Island, which shows that the half mortality rate is really not a legend.

Xiao Ping'an closed his eyes and silently felt the unique charm of the Tao here. He could feel that there was a unique charm of the Tao here. Naturally, he would not waste it. He would seize everything that could improve his cultivation.

Although he has already become a great king, Xiao Ping'an is still practicing Taoist scriptures.

Xiao Ping'an knew this sutra. The more he practiced it, the more he could feel the peace in his heart. He could also feel the unique Taoist charm of following the laws of nature and turning decay into magic.

This would allow him to practice the way of thunder and his bursting heart would be soothed.

"arrive."

After a long time, the boat stopped steadily and people flew off the boat one after another.

This is the real Devil's Island, a vast continent stretching as far as the eye can see, suspended in the chaos of the void.

Just like a dark cloud, covering there, there is an ancient and vicissitudes of life atmosphere.

"We have finally arrived at the legendary Devil's Island. It is indeed vast and boundless."

“It is worthy of being the training ground left by the Immortal Heavenly Master for future generations. I can feel a mysterious power permeating here.”

"This is the trial ground where I hone myself. My journey to becoming an emperor begins here!"

Most of those who spoke were young people, and they were very excited and nervous.

The older people were more calm. Although they did not speak, they were observing quietly.

This group of people, about two thousand in number, arrived at the same time, arriving at this dangerous and mysterious continent.

Xiao Ping'an soon noticed that many of these people were really strong.

Their energy and blood are restrained, and endless power is dormant in their bodies, which makes them absolutely powerful.

If Xiao Ping'an guessed correctly, there should be many semi-saints coming in.

Once one becomes a saint, he will have the power to explode a star, which will cause tremendous damage to the trial site.

Therefore, this Devil's Island has mysterious rules and restrictions that will prevent people from breaking through to the saint level.

No matter how strong one is, one will be suppressed below the Saint.

Obviously, these semi-saints have found a loophole.

In addition, Xiao Ping'an also sensed the presence of several young creatures, some human, some demon, and even some holy spirits, who were obviously gifted.

Some people are accompanied by powerful servants and protectors.

Xiao Pingan suspected that a saint had sneaked in like the nameless ancient saint. "Haha... I finally arrived at the legendary place of good fortune. I want to find the legendary immortal blood and transform my invincible real dragon body!" A red-robed young man laughed.

Many people snorted coldly and looked down upon his arrogance.

"What? Is there anyone who disagrees?" The young man roared, and terrible blood energy spread everywhere, until a huge red dragon appeared, looking ferocious and terrifying, with an oppressive aura.

"What, that's a red dragon?"

"No, it's the divine form, the Red Dragon divine form!"

Many people felt the terrifying dragon aura and retreated involuntarily.

The young man turned out to be a red dragon, and the several bodyguards around him had a powerful and unfathomable aura.

They stood behind him silently.

The dragon clan is one of the most powerful creatures in the world. They devour the heaven and earth, and when they practice to the extreme, they can even devour all kinds of laws.

The dragon clan is the great way of the demon clan, and countless demons want to evolve into dragons.

Xiao Ping'an looked at the man's appearance and felt his aura, and unconsciously thought that he was the same person as mentioned in the intelligence from the Haiyue Holy Land.

That person turned out to be Long Ritian.

Long Ritian, the peerless genius of the Red Dragon King’s lineage.

Although his appearance seemed to have changed, Xiao Ping'an definitely had no mistake about his aura.

No wonder the Red Dragon King's lineage has been a little active recently. It seems that Long Ritian has made a major breakthrough. I wonder what benefits he has gained.

He has far surpassed what was described in the intelligence, both in terms of strength and potential. No wonder he is so arrogant and even wants to transform from a flood dragon into a real dragon.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a cold snort came from a distance. It was a young man dressed in golden feather clothes.

There was a golden divine light lingering outside his body, shining brightly.

"Someone from the Golden-winged Sky Peng clan!" someone said.

The golden-winged roc is also an extremely powerful race.

Legend has it that they have the blood of Kunpeng, are rare in number, and each one is a genius comparable to the dragon clan.

Legend has it that the Golden-Winged Sky Peng feeds on dragons and practices a technique called the Dragon-Fighting Technique. Although their relationship has eased a lot now, they will still compete secretly whenever they meet.

"What? Are you not convinced? Let's go to the center and have a sparring match later!" Long Ritian said with a big laugh.

"You, little dragon, are very extraordinary!" said the Golden-Winged Sky Peng.

There are many creatures and races coming here, whether they are humans, demons, sea creatures, holy spirits, or ancient creatures, all of them are extremely powerful.

Xiao Ping'an is proud of his unparalleled talent and ability, but when looking at so many geniuses, he can't help but sigh.

As expected, there are endless geniuses in history, even if it is not a golden age.

Xiao Ping'an also noticed a person, who should also be a young man, but he was taciturn and seemed very low-key.

His face was a little pale and his eyes were dim.

He seemed a little depressed. Although he didn't say anything, Xiao Ping'an felt based on his intuition that this person's strength was not much different from his own.

I didn’t expect that there would be such a person on Ziwei Star.

Everyone came here to gain experience, and although there might be some dirty dealings between them, there was no immediate conflict.

Xiao Ping'an waited for a while, but did not see the nameless ancient sage and the two supreme elders, so he simply followed everyone and flew towards the island.

The vegetation here is very sparse, and there is a thick smog all year round.

The earth is very thick, dry and hard, and huge sand and rocks can be seen everywhere.

(End of this chapter)