Forge your destiny into a sword, slash your soul and ascend to immortality

Chapter 32 Substitute
Being able to easily pierce Wu Yan's magical defense, this scimitar is at least a top-grade eighth-grade magical weapon.

The magical energy that entered the body through the scimitar, although pure, was only at the [White Fang] level, which was nothing special.

However, this combination was enough to break Wu Yan's heart and completely take his life.

This potential cultivator, who had just condensed a [Green Wing Life Essence] and was promoted to [Dragon Elephant], fell from mid-air onto the deck.

Blood gushed out from his wound, gradually forming a pool of blood.

But no one pays attention to such a tragic situation.

Because these four large ships have begun to sink slowly, everyone is trying their best to rescue the ships.

However, the monsters in the sea are extremely intelligent and terrifying!
It used its extreme swimming speed to move back and forth between the four large ships.

Wherever they arrived at, they would instantly tear a hole in the bottom of the boat that was more than half a person's height.

In just the time it took to stick up an incense stick, at least four or five holes were made in each ship by this sea monster.

Seawater rushed in through these holes, dragging the entire ship down.

The sailors on the ship did try to repair the holes and resist the damage to the ship caused by the monsters.

But this demon moves like a ghost, and seems to be able to use the sea water to become invisible. It disappears completely at any time and cannot be touched at all.

Everyone present was a descendant of experienced sailors, and many of them had participated in hunting down the White Fang demons.

But no one has ever seen such a sinister and strange existence!

Some impulsive sailors went into the water with fishing nets and tried to catch it, but they couldn't even catch a hair.

On the contrary, if the demon's light touched the sailor, his flesh would burst and his intestines would burst and he would die.
This fight lasted for a full hour, and the final result was that all four large ships sank to the deep seabed.

This place is in the center of the vast ocean, and the average depth of the sea water is more than five thousand meters. These four expensive ships will never see the light of day again.

All the sailors completely gave up hope, left the ship, and drifted on the sea.

There were originally forty-two people on the four ships, but now only seventeen were still alive.

The rest were all killed by the demonic ghost whose figure has not been seen so far.

Having lost their place to stay, fresh water and food, it is almost impossible for these people to cross the thousands of miles and return to [Hunzhou Island].

Everyone turned their eyes to the only dilapidated boat still floating on the sea.

This is the only remaining hope of survival!

However, when everyone was trying to save their boat, the small boat had somehow broken free from the steel cable and was drifting away along the ocean current.

The crowd did not dare to stop for a moment, their instinct for survival drove them to swim desperately towards the boat.
And five hundred meters below the sea, there was a small human figure, floating on its back in the water.

He looked at the seventeen figures hanging on the sea, raised his hand and shot out a silk thread.

Then, the sailor who fell behind felt his ankle tighten and he fell into the deep sea at a very fast speed without even having time to shout.

He was dragged into the abyss of the sea by the thread, and then another thread was wrapped around his neck, cutting off his head.

Then, a small hand reached into the sailor's arms and fumbled around, but only took out a few knife coins.

He didn't despise it at all. He took the knife coin and kicked the corpse away.

When humans leave their ships and drift alone on the sea, if they do not have a suitable [fate], they will be at the mercy of marine creatures.

The remaining sixteen sailors were named one by one by the silk thread, dragged into the deep sea, bled one by one, and disappeared without a trace.

The whole process was uneventful, without even a splash.

Among them, three are ninth-grade [Destiny] cultivators, and the rest are all people who have achieved great success in nourishing their essence and possess [Life Essence].

If they were on land, these people would be a little more difficult to deal with, but in this deep sea, Jing Qian could kill them as easily as slaughtering chickens.

After a month-long training in hunting the White Fang Siren, his water combat skills and killing nature have already reached a new level!
After dealing with the enemies, he swam towards the small boat. With a wave of his fate, he landed on the boat like a light fish.

There were only two living people left on the boat, the tall woman and the short and fat man named Abao.

The child in the woman's arms was already seriously injured and had passed away.

Jing Qian did not reveal his face, but appeared wearing a mask made of white fish scales.

He leaned over the side of the boat and said:
"My friend, I wonder if the blood contract you mentioned is still valid?"

The female monk's face was pale and gray, and she looked like she was about to die.

But she witnessed the whole process of Jing Qian slaughtering the enemy, and she looked very happy to have avenged her great hatred.

After listening to Jing Qian's question, she said:
"Thank you, fellow Daoist, for helping me kill my enemy."

"My family has always been a people who keep their promises and never cheat anyone, young or old!"

After saying this, she sat up and took out a large golden-paper scroll from an unknown source. She bit her tongue until it bled and wrote in her own hand:

"Those who hold this letter can receive compensation from Jingchuan, the owner of the Hunling ship."

"Jingshi Ran, yes!"

She handed the blood contract book to Jing Qian and said:
"Fellow Daoist, please go to the Maritime Affairs Office of [Hunzhou Island] and present this deed, and you will receive compensation from my ancestors."

"I see that you are extremely powerful and can freely roam in this [Morning Sea]. You wouldn't seek my help. Why are you willing to help my Jing family? I would appreciate your guidance."

Jing Qian looked at Jing Ran, who was about to die, and took out the tortoise shell engraved with the fate of "waves", showing it to her, and said:

"Are you looking for this thing, fellow Daoist?"

Jing Ran stared at the tortoise shell with an expression of "as expected" and said:
"It really is my Jing family's [Tidal Turtle Divination]. I had already made some guesses when I saw you fighting so powerfully in the sea."

"It's a pity that my generation and I have no chance to witness the core inheritance of our family!"

"Oh, by the way, I have a blind nanny at home. She's the one who took care of me and my nephew since we were little."

"Now that we're leaving, please help me out if it's convenient for you, fellow Taoist!"

"Besides that, I have nothing else to worry about!"

"It's a pity that the Jing family's incense was finally cut off in my hands!"

After Jing Ran finished his last words, he picked up his nephew's body, jumped into the sea, and fell into the deep sea.

Jing Qian did not stop this. He owed the Jing family a great favor, so naturally he gave them the last bit of respect.

He walked forward, untied the short and fat monk who had sealed his mouth with spider silk, and asked:
"Fatty, what's the name of Jing Ran's nephew?"

Although the fat man survived by chance, he witnessed Jing Qian's entire killing process and had already developed infinite fear of the strangely dressed man in front of him.

He did not dare to refuse Jing Qian's request, and he just said flatteringly:

"Reporting to the Lord, the young man of the Jing family is named Jing Qian, and he is the only legitimate heir of the Jing family."

"With his death this time, the Jing family will be extinct!"

Jing Qian chuckled and said:
“Reasonable and clever!”

"Who said the Jing family is extinct?"

"From today on, Jing Qian is Jing Qian, and I will never bring ruin to the Jing family!"

For Jing Qian, there is no one more suitable than Jing Qian's substitute to enter the identity of [Hunzhou Island]!
(End of this chapter)