The entire sea area splashed with ten-thousand-foot waves; the massive body of the Devil King exploded into fragments of flesh and blood filling the sky.
Dyeing the sea surface red.
This scene not only left the various factions present speechless.
Even the attacking Demon Race groups were stunned, seemingly unable to react for a moment.
Seeing this, Long Yuanju of the Sea Dragon Imperial Clan felt his pupils quake.
His hand gripping the golden heavenly halberd tightened.
Cang Yushan of the Canghai Imperial Clan also had her beautiful eyes tremble silently, a jade hand involuntarily covering her surprised red lips.
Only now did she realize that her previous impression of Jun Xiaoyao was based entirely on the various deeds she had heard about at the birthday banquet.
Until now, after truly witnessing Jun Xiaoyao's capabilities.
She finally understood why Jun Xiaoyao would be disdainful toward the Canghai Imperial Clan.
He truly had the foundation to be so!
On the contrary, Ye Yu was the least surprised, having long been aware of Jun Xiaoyao's strength.
It could be said that this move by Jun Xiaoyao truly stunned some people.
Moreover, this was within the Taixu Sea Realm, yet Jun Xiaoyao was able to remain unaffected by the illusions and display such strength.
"Are you alright?"
Jun Xiaoyao turned his head and looked at Princess Bei Mingxue.
"I am fine, thank you, Young Master Jun..."
Princess Bei Mingxue was originally a cold and elegant beauty.
But at this moment, she felt a rare sense of awkwardness, even carrying a hint of shyness she herself had not noticed.
"Hmm."
Jun Xiaoyao nodded.
But at this moment, suddenly, amidst the misty fog in the distance, a massive black shadow slowly drifted over, making not a single sound.
It was a ship.
Its entire body was surrounded by a ghastly green halo, looking dilapidated and ancient.
The sails on top were tattered, and the hull had pitted and scarred marks, as if it had experienced battle damage.
This ship seemed to have drifted out from a corner forgotten by time.
Yet, the appearance of this very ship.
Caused the expressions of the beings from the Sea Abyss Scale Clan and other factions present to change drastically, draining the color from their faces!
Even when sea monsters and sea demons appeared earlier, they would not have shown such expressions.
Even the powerhouses of the three imperial lineages of the Sea Abyss Scale Clan changed color.
"It is... the ghost ship!"
Some beings could not help but exclaim in horror.
The Primordial Star Sea is vast and boundless, naturally containing infinite mystery and eeriness.
And the ghost ship sailing on the Primordial Star Sea is the most eerie and terrifying legend among them.
Anyone who is taken away by the ghost ship will face certain death, being ferried toward the Yellow Springs.
There is no luck involved.
Whether you are a Great Emperor, a giant, or even at the Peak level, none are spared.
Precisely because of this, the ghost ship has become a taboo in the Primordial Star Sea that absolutely no one dares to touch.
At this moment, no one expected that the ghost ship would actually appear.
However, the appearance of this ship indeed had no pattern to speak of.
When the ghost ship appeared.
Even those sea monsters and sea demons revealed expressions of terror and began to retreat.
"Not good!"
On the side of the Beiming Imperial Clan, Beiming Xuan's expression changed.
Because Jun Xiaoyao and Princess Bei Mingxue were the closest to that ghost ship!
Whoosh!
The next moment, countless black threads shot out from that ghost ship.
They were like human hair.
But if one looked closely, one would discover.
Those so-called black threads were actually strands of black light, constructed from runes and Dao laws.
The black threads filling the sky seemed to weave into a giant net encompassing the heavens and earth, netting all things within it.
Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao shook his sleeve.
Princess Bei Mingxue was directly sent flying, tumbling out of the range of the black thread net.
While Jun Xiaoyao was enclosed within it.
Jun Xiaoyao shrouded himself with a hundred layers of the Mana Immunity Divine Ring while simultaneously channeling his power.
His entire body was like a great furnace, burning intensely.
However, what surprised even Jun Xiaoyao was.
That the black threads were unexpectedly sturdy.
It could be said that, let alone an ordinary Great Emperor, even an Emperor-level Giant could not break free.
Therefore, even if the giants of the Beiming Imperial Clan were to act, they would be unable to tear this net apart.
If it were anyone else caught by the ghost ship, they would surely be in absolute despair.
Because this is a taboo legend they have heard since childhood; no one can escape the constraints of the ghost ship.
But Jun Xiaoyao, with a calm expression, was thinking and analyzing.
His entire body was also wrapped by the black threads, falling toward the ghost ship.
And it seemed that because it had captured its prey.
The ghost ship sailed away into the distance again, disappearing into the fog.
Because of the ghost ship, those sea demons and sea monsters scattered like birds and beasts.
The scene suddenly fell silent.
"Young Master Jun..."
A voice rang out.
It was Princess Bei Mingxue, her face like snow-piled jade bearing a look of anxiety.
It was hard to imagine that this famous cold beauty of the Primordial Star Sea would show such an expression.
She knew that Jun Xiaoyao was taken away by the ghost ship ultimately because he saved her.
"Xue'er..."
Beiming Xuan's figure appeared; he also did not know what to say, finally sighing.
He knew that Jun Xiaoyao's methods and strength were unfathomable.
But the legend of the ghost ship was indeed not fake.
Even Beiming Xuan could not be certain whether Jun Xiaoyao could return safely.
"That King Xiaoyao, did he just die like that? It is a wrongful death, indeed."
On the side of the Sea Dragon Imperial Clan, Long Yuanju held the golden heavenly halberd, a sneer appearing on his face.
Just now, Jun Xiaoyao's methods had indeed stunned even him, making him extremely wary.
But what about now?
In just a moment, that King Xiaoyao was taken away by the ghost ship.
That ghost ship was too eerie; even with the cultivation of an Emperor Realm powerhouse, it was certain death, with no hope of survival.
The ups and downs of life sometimes happen in the blink of an eye.
Canghai Imperial Clan, Cang Yushan's expression was somewhat dazed.
For some reason, in the depths of her heart, she felt a faint sense of relief.
As if Jun Xiaoyao's existence represented that their Canghai Imperial Clan's choice was wrong.
"Sigh, what a pity..."
Cang Luer, on the other hand, was very simple, only feeling that the world had lost a handsome guy.
Ye Yu, however, frowned slightly: "Did he really just die like that?"
For some reason, he felt that this was a bit unreal.
"Ye Yu, do not let your guard down; that person is not simple."
In his mind, the voice of the Spirit of the Gate of Creation rang out.
At the very beginning, it was also it that reminded Ye Yu that this person, Jun Xiaoyao, was hiding very deep.
"Hmm, regardless, at least for now, without Jun Xiaoyao's intervention, I can safely go and search for the secret treasure." Ye Yu thought to himself.
He felt that he might truly be the Son of Destiny.
Even the Heavens were helping him, temporarily resolving this hidden threat, Jun Xiaoyao.
"Father, could it be that Young Master Jun..."
Princess Bei Mingxue bit her jade lip gently with her pearly teeth; she felt somewhat guilty.
Jun Xiaoyao was only... because he saved her.
"Good people have their own good fortune; I believe that with Young Master Jun's capabilities, he might be able to break this legend." Beiming Xuan comforted her.
But for now, he could only comfort her in this way.
Because whether it was Princess Bei Mingxue or him, or even if an Emperor-level Giant of the Beiming Imperial Clan were to act, it would be impossible to rescue Jun Xiaoyao from the ghost ship.