694 The Eighteen Corners Pirate Sacred Land (1/2)

Pirate Sacred Land?

Zhao Feng and the skeletal Division Leader had weird expressions.

Pirate was one of many occupations in the limitless ocean. Zhao Feng had met several pirate ships along their journey, but after these pirate ships saw the ghost ship and its aura, none of them dared to approach.

However, for this place to be able to be called a Sacred Land was a bit mind-blowing.

“Really? Doesn’t that mean we’ll get to meet a lot of pirates?” Zhao Feng couldn’t help but lick his lips. Ever since the Demigod Forgotten Garden, Zhao Feng’s strength had increased by leaps and bounds and he had cultivated many secret techniques, but he never really had the chance to try them out.

Excitement also flashed in the skeletal Division Leader’s eyes. It had the ghost-corpse array under its control, which was countless times stronger than it was in the past.

“The Eighteen Corners Pirate Sacred Land isn’t that weak. Each of the Pirate Kings here are strong Void God Realm Kings, and they fight with another until a Pirate Emperor is decided,” the child Demigod said. Hearing that, Zhao Feng and the skeletal Division Leader took back their underestimations.

“Of course, there’s also a unique inheritance here – the Pirate Emperor’s Inheritance,” the child Demigod paused after speaking up to there.

Pirate Emperor Inheritance? Zhao Feng felt even weirder.

“Dozens of millennia ago, there was a Pirate Emperor whose battle-power was great enough to destroy several two-star sects. The Floating Dream Sacred Land managed to barely defeat him, but before he died, he created an inheritance containing all his treasures. From then on, the throne of the Pirate Emperor continued onward,” the child Demigod said and sighed. He looked at Zhao Feng and the skeletal Division Leader with a playful smile as their expressions started to become solemn.

The Eighteen Corners Pirate Sacred Land was a place where pirates thrived, hence the term “Sacred Land.” Every Pirate King was a Void God Realm King, and they all fought each other until a Pirate Emperor was decided.

Whoosh!

Right as Zhao Feng was understanding more about the Pirate Sacred Land, the sound of flying appeared. Immediately afterward, a ship with a blood-colored mast several hundred meters wide flew over.

The blood-colored-mast ship was a legendary pirate ship, and it was on par with the speed of Zhao Feng’s ship even though it was several times bigger.

“To the ship in front of us, you better stop and get ready to be inspected,” a cold and dominating voice sounded. As soon as the words sounded, several half-step King Divine Senses descended onto the ghost ship.

Weng~~

The speed of the ghost ship instantly slowed down.

“Those three half-step Kings have all comprehended some Heaven Earth Magnificent Power,” Zhao Feng was slightly moved. He and the child Demigod weren’t affected, but the skeletal Division Leader felt a slight pressure and was nervous.

“There also seems to be a King-level Divine Sense,” the child Demigod had a casual expression.

At the same time, on the blood-colored-mast ship:

“Hmm? Weird…” a skinny male with blood-colored hair revealed an unusual expression as he sat on a throne.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle’s, and his Divine Sense was scanning across the ghost ship. He saw a skeleton, a youth with a faint aura, and a three-year-old kid. The kid’s voice was extremely babyish, but he actually the Divine Sense.

“This ship probably isn’t simple,” the blood-colored-hair King took back his underestimation. As one of the Pirate Kings of the Eighteen Corner Canyons, he was extremely experienced and careful.

Boom!

With a thought, a blood-colored light started to fill the air. The ghost ship that was still a hundred miles away was instantly restricted by the Magnificent Power. Although it tried to struggle, it was unable to move.

This was the power of the Void God Realm. All those below Kings were ants.

“Master, what should we do?” the skeletal Division Leader’s breathing rate quickened as it started to panic. It originally thought that the other side was just a bunch of normal half-step King pirates at most. However, this was the Pirate Sacred Land.

“It’s indeed slightly troublesome,” Zhao Feng’s gaze landed on the child Demigod, which made the latter hiccup.

“En, how about this? Little Kun Yun, I promote you to Captain of Defense of the ghost ship,” Zhao Feng smiled and said.

Captain of Defense? the child Demigod almost spat out blood. Zhao Feng clearly just wanted to use him as a free bodyguard, but there was nothing he could do. He was the servant, so he could only do as ordered.