Cultivation Starts from Killing Pigs-Chapter 375 - 315: Mysterious Ocean, Barbarian Continent Fleet

After leaving the channel to the Underworld, Zhang Kui carefully put away the marked map and said in a deep voice, "Let's go, to the next location."

With that, he and Fatty Tiger rode the clouds away, leaving behind numerous shattered decks and web-like mucus on the sea surface, a testament to the terrifying events that had occurred...

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The waves surged violently, and from time to time, schools of fish shimmered with spirit light, leaping out of the water like flying swords, traversing hundreds of miles, only to explode into towering water splashes.

High above, a thousand meters in the sky, Zhang Kui rode the tiger across the clouds, his eyes shining with divine light, capable of observing hundreds of miles around.

The Great Ocean Race had agreed to meet a few hundred miles away in the sea, so Zhang Kui wasn't in a hurry, carefully searching for a legendary deep-sea anomaly.

He recalled that Cui Yebai's family secret tome, the "Haizhou Atlas," mentioned: "Some sea travelers claimed that a giant demon lurked in the depths of the ocean, transforming dreams into small islands, fragrant with immortal fruits and strewn with jade marrow; but those who climbed upon it would disappear forever if they didn't leave promptly."

Zhang Kui had initially thought it was just a strange tale, but it turned out to be true. The map of the Underground River Water Mansion seriously marked it as a danger, and even the Great Ocean Race had a troop go missing while investigating, triggering an even more terrifying anomaly.

Saying he wasn't curious would be a lie.

Moreover, the Great Ocean Race was welcoming envoys from three continents, yet chose the meeting spot nearby, suggesting something was amiss...

"Hmm... There's a fleet coming!"

While he was pondering, suddenly his brows furrowed as he looked into the distance.

At the line where the sea met the sky, terrifying Qi Mechanisms stirred the wind and clouds as a rather peculiar fleet approached.

Each ship was as massive as a small mountain, made from rough logs pieced together, decorated with immense bones and fur, crafted crudely, with a rugged style.

Both the bows and sterns were patrolled by giant beasts with long hair, each as tall as a three-story building, paddles in water with their webbed claws, their six eyes burning with ferocious blood light.

In the sky, enormous beast-like creatures flew like pterodactyls, breathing fire, their Qi Mechanisms rivaling that of the Mahayana stage.

Aboard those colossal ships stood two-story-high beast-skin drums, with bare-chested, muscle-bound two-headed giants furiously beating them, sending visible shockwaves outward, the ancient, heavy drumbeats echoing across the skies.

"Barbarian Continent..."

Zhang Kui slightly furrowed his brows, instantly guessing the fleet's origin. According to the Cyan Flood Dragon, the master of the Underground River Water Mansion, the Barbarian Continent is ice-covered, home to the oldest Ancient Race tribes, raising ancient Desolate Beast bloodlines, waging endless bloody battles, powerful yet difficult to negotiate with. It's unclear how the Sea Race managed to invite them.

Meanwhile, those aboard the ships also noticed him, and the sound of a long horn echoed, instantly filling the whole fleet with murderous intent.

On the central ship's crude wooden deck, covered with beast skins, stood a row of large, fierce figures with formidable Qi Mechanisms. Though humanoid, some had blue faces and tusks, others three heads and six arms, most with swollen muscles and white fur, typical of the Ancient Race.

At the center stood a five-meter-tall brawny man, blood-red eyes, protruding fangs, and four arms with muscles as thick as Zhang Kui's waist, with a flaming Dharma Aspect Illusion visible behind him.

Beside him, a two-headed man spoke in a deep voice, "Great Barbarian King, there's a human tribe in the sky watching us. Should we order the dragon beasts to attack?"

"Absolutely not..."

An elderly man wielding a beast bone cane slowly emerged, his body under a dark beast skin cloak covered in venomous insect patterns.

Looking into the distance, the elder slowly said, "I purchased some information from the Celestial Craft Pavilion. That person's aura is unfathomable, riding an electric little tiger, likely the chieftain of the Eastern Continent tribe, the rising king of the human race, named... what's his name..."

The elder looked frustrated, smacking himself on the head with the cane, causing a few white scorpions to drop out of his ears.

"Oh, Zhang Kui!"

The elder suddenly realized, as the white scorpions on the ground crawled back under his black cloak, transforming into tattoos on his skin.

"Elder Witch, you got it wrong again!"

A horned man laughed, "Though he may not rival the Great Barbarian King, he's still a tribal leader. Coming alone, does it mean the Eastern Continent is full of idiots?"

"What do you know!"

A flash of ferocity crossed the elder's eyes, as he struck the horned man across the head with the cane, drawing blood, "Remember the great night change? It was his doing!"

"Oh?"

Called the Great Barbarian King, the brawny man showed interest, "That night, I defeated a Nether Beast and smoothly ascended the throne. Let me test this fellow's mettle."

He stepped forward, puffing up his chest, took a deep breath, and let out a furious roar with bared fangs.

"Roar!"

Instantly, the skies and clouds changed, a fierce, tyrannical aura spreading toward Zhang Kui.

In the original sky, Zhang Kui, holding a wine jug, was dumbfounded. This guy wasn't exuding murderous intent, so why was he mindlessly yelling at me?

Fatty Tiger chuckled, "Taoist, he's challenging you, just like when I lose my mind."

"Oh..."

Zhang Kui suddenly understood, "So this guy's not very bright."

However, at that moment, the vicious beasts flying above seemed commanded, flapping huge wings and spewing fire, charging toward Zhang Kui.

On the ship, the elder was aghast, urgently shouting, "Restrain the dragon beasts, don't cause trouble."

"What trouble?"

The horned man, wiping blood off his face, laughed savagely, "If eaten by dragon beasts, it proves he's no tribal leader anyway."

The Great Barbarian King also chuckled, a hint of disdain in his eyes.

The Barbarian Continent's rules are ancient and brutal: one's challenge not met means any consequences are accepted without complaints.

This time, Zhang Kui felt the murderous intent. A vicious glint flashed in his eyes as he took a swig of wine, reaching out a large hand.

"Qi Ban!"

The Qi Prohibition Skill, now perfected, wielded by his current cultivation, caused Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi to freeze, even stopping the wind from blowing.

Sounds of continuous thumping followed, as all the beasts in the sky fell like stones into the sea, slowly sinking to the bottom.

Roar!

That poked a hornet's nest, sending murderous intents from the Barbarian Continent's fleet soaring skyward, sweeping overwhelmingly toward Zhang Kui.

"Please, everyone, hold your hands!"

From the distant skyline came a clear voice, as the leader of the Celestial Craft Pavilion, the real name of the Underground River Water Mansion, Cyan Flood Dragon, broke through the air, the voice echoing across the skies, "Great Barbarian King, Sect Leader Zhang, we're not enemies, could you please give me face."

Zhang Kui didn't care much; killing these donkey-brained folks wouldn't be of any use. What intrigued him was how Cyan Flood Dragon, in a few words, had bonded with the Barbarian Continent people. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

This guy is indeed no simpleton...

Soon after, the massive fleet of Huo Continent appeared, while a fearsome glint gradually gathered in Zhang Kui's eyes.

Within the Huo Continent fleet, there were traces of those Starry Sky Evil Gods...