Chapter 962: Island of the Nine Dragons (1/2)

Chapter 962: Island of the Nine Dragons

Lin Feng and his friends realized what was going on because everybody on the boat was whispering. They were all scared because of the captain’s reaction.

“Argh.” at that moment, someone shouted furiously. The black clouds were attacking the boat and making it shake violently.

“How scary. The patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect’s attacks aren’t that scary.” thought Lin Feng. They were crossing a windstorm and loud sounds were piercing their ears.

“It’s a… dead spirit!” Lin Feng saw a pair of terrifying eyes.

According to the legends, the Huang Sea was a battlefield in the past and many people had died there.

“Go in!” shouted the captain of the boat to Lin Feng and the others. The boat was rocking now.

“Look.” said Lin Feng, shaking his head. He then added, “Go to the main hall. I’m coming in five minutes.”

“I want to look too.” said Huang Fu Long whose eyes were twinkling. He was getting excited because of the storm.

“Eh?” a strong cultivator next to them frowned. Those people wanted to watch the storm?

“As you wish.” said that person releasing abstruse Qi.

“Boom!”

A terrifying abstruse energy crashed onto the protection layer. That person groaned and his Qi moved back to him.

“What a disaster.” said that person. The storm was terrifying.

The sky was getting darker and darker. The boat couldn’t go back now that they were in the middle of the storm. It seemed like many dead souls were wailing all around them.

“Wooo…” the sky turned pitch-black. Lin Feng only saw a huge mouth attempting to swallow the boat.

“Boom boom boom!” the boat shook violently. Rumbling sounds spread in the air as the abstruse energy had started to crack. Lin Feng and his friends were almost knocked off their feet.

Many people were terrified. Was the boat going to sink?

“Are we going to die?” thought Lin Feng. He wouldn’t have thought that sailing on the Huang Sea could be so scary. If the storm broke the boat, they would probably die. The atmosphere was pitch black and they couldn’t see anything anymore.

“Lin Feng.” said someone. It was Tang You You.

“Yes?” replied Lin Feng. More rumbling sounds spread in the air as Lin Feng was propelled elsewhere.

“Are we going to die?” asked Tang You You. Lin Feng remained silent. Were they? He didn’t know either.

“Don’t worry. The abstruse energy is solid enough.” said Jun Mo Xi.

“Right. We’re going to Ba Huang so we can’t die here.” Lin Feng shouted, “Fei Yang, Huang Fu Long, talk to us.”

“I’m good.” said Yun Fei Yang.

“Damn weather, we can’t see anything.” said Huang Fu Long. That guy was funny.