Many Sons, Many Blessings, I Spread Branches And Leaves In The Sect

Su Chen turned his head and saw a stunningly beautiful face approaching him.

At some point, Liu Ruyan had already come to Su Chen's side.

Su Chen immediately bowed and said, "That's right, I don't think our identity as shipbuilders has anything to do with our appearance."

Liu Ruyan smiled faintly and turned to look at Ping An.

A clear and melodious voice rang out, "Let me ask you, what is the basic principle of shipbuilding?"

Su Chen was taken aback, he hadn't considered this point at all.

Liu Ruyan actually noticed Su Chen and Ping An.

Ping An was also startled and couldn't speak.

Su Chen knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he took the initiative to speak, "Lord Liu, my wife is indeed not a shipbuilder. I brought her here this time because I was afraid she would be unsafe alone in the city, so I made up a lie."

Liu Ruyan glanced at Su Chen.

She didn't speak or ask any further questions.

Even if Su Chen deceived Liu Ruyan, neither Su Chen nor this woman had any spiritual energy. Even if they stayed on the ship, there would be no danger.

The dragon boat sailed through the waves on the sea, and soon, driven by spiritual energy, it slowly entered the realm of demons.

As they entered the sea near the demon realm, the weather suddenly became very bad, with strong winds and heavy rain, causing the dragon boat to sway.

However, the spiritual energy carried by the dragon boat kept all the dangers at bay.

The dragon boat gradually approached the entrance to the demon realm. Once they entered the gate, the dragon boat could quickly enter the demon realm.

Moreover, the dense demon energy in the gate could not harm anyone on the ship at all.

Suddenly, the hull of the dragon boat felt a strong vibration, and then a vague giant black shadow appeared not far away.

It was a mountain, but this mountain was not an ordinary one. It was filled with dense demon energy.

These demon energies gathered on the peak of the mountain, giving people a nearly suffocating sense of powerful oppression even from dozens of miles away.

"I didn't expect to encounter such a situation."

An old man spoke up.

"This mountain formed by the gathering of demon energy hasn't been seen for many years. It seems that many demons have died in the demon realm recently!"

The mountain of demon energy was formed by the release of the corpses of dead demons in the demon realm, which then drifted and gathered into a peak.

Although there were no living demons, the dense demon energy would linger for a long time and was difficult to dispel.

And now, this mountain of demon energy was blocking the way to the demon realm.

"Can we wait for this mountain to drift away before entering the demon realm?"

Liu Ruyan asked.

The old man shook his head.

"I'm afraid not. This mountain won't drift away anytime soon. If we stay here for a long time, the spiritual energy of the dragon boat will slowly dissipate, and then we won't be able to enter the demon realm."

"What should we do then?"

A solemn expression appeared on Liu Ruyan's face.

The others also had solemn expressions. This white-haired old man was the strongest person on the dragon boat and the right-hand man standing firmly by Liu Ruyan's side in Canglang City, Lao Liu.

Lao Liu was a sword cultivator, one of the few top-level sword cultivators who had reached the peak of the Primordial Yang Realm and even glimpsed the Soul Formation Realm.

Everyone on the boat looked at the old man. The current situation could only be resolved if Lao Liu had a solution.

Lao Liu straightened his hunched body and suddenly stood up.

"Let me give it a try!"

"Then please, Lao Liu!" Leng Wufeng spoke up.

Lao Liu laughed heartily.

"I naturally know that I'm an old bone, but I can't let Ruyan die here!"

As he spoke, Lao Liu soared into the air.

In the sky, suddenly thunder exploded, amidst the flashes of lightning and thunder, above the firmament, there appeared an old man dressed in plain clothes.

Old Liu held a long sword in his hand. This sword was not a famous sword, but the sword aura emanating from Old Liu's hand was incredibly abundant.

At this moment, Su Chen also focused his gaze. This sword strike from a sword cultivator approaching the Soul Formation stage could teach Su Chen a lot.

Old Liu stood with the sword on his back, suddenly, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and a thunder exploded.

Countless sword auras rushed towards the demonic mountain.

In the blink of an eye, the sword auras swallowed up a large amount of demonic energy. However, the demonic energy of a mountain peak was definitely not something that a simple sword strike could exhaust.

The demonic energy quickly devoured the sword auras.

Old Liu's expression became solemn as he swung his sword again.

The collision between the sword aura and the demonic energy was ongoing.

However, the demonic energy was too vast. Although the sword aura could clearly suppress the demonic energy, the demonic energy was endless.

"This little sword cultivator is good, but his sword is too trash. If I were to make a move, not to mention this mountain, even a bigger mountain could be split open."

The voice of the Golden Dragon resounded in his mind.

"Can I make a move then?"

Su Chen asked. The current situation was dangerous if they stayed on the sea surface for too long.

Su Chen had just married Ping An and had to take responsibility for her safety.

At this moment, Su Chen didn't want to expose himself, but he had to make a move. That sword aura from Old Liu, although powerful, was simply incapable of splitting open the mountain.

"What's the matter, kid? You want to make a move?"

Su Chen nodded.

"I need to enter the demonic realm. I can't let everyone on this ship die here."

"Alright, I can make a move, but you only have one chance with the sword."

"Okay!"

Su Chen spoke up, then he took out the Dragon Spring Sword.

Su Chen slowly walked to Liu Ruyan's side.

Liu Ruyan's expression was somewhat nervous. Some cultivators could tell that Old Liu's current situation was simply unable to split open the mountain.

If even Old Liu couldn't do it, then it was impossible for anyone on this ship to split open the mountain.

Su Chen spoke up, "Lord Liu, why not let me give it a try?"

Liu Ruyan looked at Su Chen with surprise.

"Do you know swordsmanship?"

Seeing the Dragon Spring Sword in Su Chen's hand, Liu Ruyan suddenly realized that she had asked the wrong question.

The Dragon Spring Sword had a smooth blade, sharp edges, and faint spiritual energy emanating from it. How could someone who possessed such a sword not know swordsmanship?

Su Chen bowed and said, "I apologize for deceiving you, Lord. But I absolutely have no ill intentions."

After Su Chen finished speaking, without waiting for Liu Ruyan to respond, he flew up directly.

A gleam flashed in his eyes. With the Seven Apertures Exquisite Heart and the Boundless Spirit Eyes, Su Chen could clearly see the weakest point of the demonic mountain.

After confirming, Su Chen suddenly struck with his sword.

A thunder exploded on the sea surface.

Then, the smooth sea surface was directly split open by a huge crack.

Old Liu's expression suddenly changed.

Wasn't this obviously a waste of sword aura?

Many sword auras were wasted on splitting open the sea surface.

However, the next moment, he was dumbfounded.

A sound of shattering, then, the enormous demonic mountain slowly split apart.

A huge crack spread from the mountain, completely dividing the demonic mountain into two halves!

A sword that split the mountain!