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Chapter 1357

The next day, at 3:45 AM, Longjia Wharf was shrouded in morning mist.

Three hundred golden-scaled warships were lined up like steel behemoths, with ferocious dragon heads carved on their prows spewing water mist. The cultivators on the decks wore uniform black iron armor and had specially made protective talismans from the Dragon family hanging at their waists, which gleamed coldly in the morning light.

Qin He mingled in the crowd, watching the Long family members direct the fleet in an orderly manner.

A high-level cultivator stood at the bow of the ship, his palms gathering pale golden spiritual power as he set up layers of defensive barriers around the warship.

The lower-ranking disciples were carrying supplies on the deck. Each box of pills and talismans was marked with the Dragon family's exclusive mark, and even the route they took was precise down to the last step.

"The Long family indeed has a profound foundation."

Zhou Shan lowered his voice, a hint of envy flashing in his eyes, "These three hundred warships alone are all equipped with complete defensive formations. I'm afraid the evil cultivators in the outer seas wouldn't even have the courage to approach them."

Qin He nodded, his gaze sweeping over the fleet.

He noticed that on the flagship at the very front of the fleet stood seven elderly men with restrained auras, surrounded by a faint pressure. They were clearly seven experts at the Other Shore Realm.

Further away, dozens of Divine Bridge Realm cultivators patrolled the air, forming a tight protective net.

"The powerful families of the Upper Realm are indeed far superior to those of the Abyss." Qin He sighed inwardly, a sense of pressure rising within him.

If a family in a region has so many high-end combatants, we will definitely be at a disadvantage if a real fight breaks out.

After the fleet set sail, Qin He stood on the deck, watching the coastline gradually disappear from sight.

The sea breeze, carrying a salty smell, rushed towards me, and dark clouds covered the distant horizon, with the faint sound of thunder rumbling in the distance.

“The weather is about to change.” Liu Yu’er walked to Qin He’s side, her brows furrowed slightly. “The weather in the Ghost Ship Sea is unpredictable, and with the Dragon Ancestor trapped, a fierce battle is probably inevitable.”

Qin He gazed into the distance, where he could feel the spiritual energy fluctuations in the air growing increasingly intense, as if an invisible hand was stirring up this sea.

The fleet sped across the sea for three days and three nights, encountering several violent storms and raging thunder.

At this time, the high-ranking cultivators of the Long family would join forces to set up a defensive barrier, enveloping the warship in a golden light curtain.

The advantages of banding together are particularly evident in the boundless ocean.

If it were a disorganized mess, countless people would have died on the road long ago.

Standing on the deck, Qin He watched the torrential rain and towering waves, and once again marveled at the power of the Long family.

On the evening of the third day, the fleet finally arrived at a dark sea.

The seawater was black, and it expanded and contracted as if breathing, as if the entire sea had come alive.

"This is the Ghost Ship Sea."

Zhou Shan walked to Qin He's side, his face solemn. "According to the older generation, this sea area can suddenly expand, and it's unpredictable. You might be walking along peacefully, and suddenly you'll be trapped in the Ghost Ship Sea."

Qin He turned his gaze to the sea surface, where he could feel a thick aura of resentment emanating from the depths of the ocean, as if countless wronged souls were wailing in the seabed.

Just then, an order came from the flagship: "As per the previous plan, each team will search for clues in this sea area. Whoever finds a clue will be rewarded with 10,000 high-grade spirit stones!"

As the order was given, the teams began to disperse one by one. There were large ships in every direction, and they split up in different directions. After about an hour, there was no one around the five-person team.

The Long family distributed jade tokens to everyone beforehand; as long as they crushed the token, they could send a message.

This ghost ship area is so vast it seems to have no end.

No wonder the Long family recruited so many people, both strong and weak.

The first step is to create a safety net; the real rescue will have to be carried out by the Long family themselves.