Sect: Starting with Comprehending Thunder Skill Chapter 1256 - 545: Highest Ceremony

The tentacles of the "Eight-Clawed Demon Dragon" madly slammed against the "Sky Net," each collision stirring up glaring Demonic Qi.

"Thunder Dragon Soul Lock!"

Under Li Yunjing’s control, the Thunder Dragon totem at the bow of the ship suddenly detached from the hull, transforming into a massive Thunder Dragon, a hundred feet long, and breaking through the "Sky Net," charging straight at the "Eight-Clawed Demon Dragon."

The Thunder Dragon opened its bloody maw, fiercely biting into the neck of the "Eight-Clawed Demon Dragon," the rolling Thunder Power continuously exploding within the Demon King’s body.

"Awooo..."

The "Eight-Clawed Demon Dragon" let out a heart-rending scream, dark green blood gushing out, dyeing the surrounding seawater a bizarre dark green.

Its eight tentacles gradually lost power, helplessly drooping down.

"Break!"

Li Yunjing swung his arm abruptly, and the "Sky Net" instantly tightened, countless golden chains penetrating the "Eight-Clawed Demon Dragon’s" body.

With a sky-shattering roar, the enormous body of the "Eight-Clawed Demon Dragon" exploded, flesh and shattered bones raining down, raising layers of waves on the sea surface.

On the deck, Jin Shouyun and the others were dumbfounded, watching this scene, never having seen such a terrifying battle, nor had they ever imagined such a powerful existence in the world.

Su Guo swallowed hard, his voice trembling: "Is this... the power of the ’Celestial Patrol Ship’?"

"Absolutely horrifying!"

Even Jin Shouyun, a person who feared nothing, repeatedly praised.

"Sigh..."

The other people also sighed repeatedly, having witnessed the world.

"Capture!"

Li Yunjing slowly retracted the "Sky Net," dragging the corpse of the "Eight-Clawed Demon Dragon" onto the deck.

The massive corpse lay across the deck like a mountain of flesh.

Yue Zhouwang and Wang Yun came out of the control room, looking at the enormous corpse still emanating a ferocious aura after death, circling it continuously, their expressions tense, fearing the "Eight-Clawed Demon Dragon" might come back to life and attack them.

Seeing everyone being so cautious, Li Yunjing smiled slightly, exerted his Mana, and withdrew the "Sky Net," which transformed into a stream of light and slipped into his sleeve.

"This is just a weak existence at the Golden Core Realm."

He turned to look at everyone, a trace of comfort in his eyes: "The path of cultivation is long, only by constantly becoming stronger can one stand firm in this world where the weak are prey to the strong."

"Senior Brother, we have been taught!"

Everyone quickly bowed, their eyes full of admiration and yearning.

After this battle, the fire of cultivation in their hearts was fully ignited, everyone wanted a moment as awe-inspiring as Li Yunjing’s!

Even though they knew they couldn’t achieve it, at least they would strive to cultivate, hoping to break through to the Golden Core Realm?

With a Golden Core Realm cultivation, in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, one would no longer be a trivial character.

"Alright! You, go distribute the corpse of this Demon King!"

After Li Yunjing gave his instructions, he turned around and left without waiting for a response, returning to the control room.

To Li Yunjing, the corpse of this mere Tier Three Demon King was not of much use, might as well let his brothers have a nice share!

Once he returned to the sect, with great power in hand, it wouldn’t be appropriate to blatantly give his brothers benefits.

The hundreds of thousands of disciples in the Shenxiao Dao Sect were watching him with their eyes wide open, waiting for Li Yunjing to make a mistake!

He didn’t want to leave a notorious name while being the Sect Leader Venerable, being cursed by future disciples for thousands, even tens of thousands of years.

Li Yunjing was a person who cared about face, and if it came to that, he might as well quit cultivating and just die!

As Jin Shouyun, Su Guo, and the others were joyfully figuring out how to divide the "Eight-Clawed Demon Dragon" corpse, the "Celestial Patrol Ship" restarted and continued advancing towards the "Feiyun Sea Region."

Floating on the sea surface below the "Celestial Patrol Ship" were the severed limbs of the fish demons, attracting numerous sea beasts vying for them.

Yet no demon beast dared to attack the "Celestial Patrol Ship" again.

The giant ship, in their eyes, was far more terrifying than a Demon King!

Three days later, the outline of "Feiyun Island" gradually emerged, the spirit vein’s radiance on the island intertwined with the starry sky, resembling an immortal realm.

Before long, streams of light flew over from "Feiyun Island," and judging by their attire, they were evidently the sea patrol disciples from the "Feiyun Sect."

"May I ask the name and origin of the elder on board?"

The sword light of the sea patrol disciple came to an abrupt stop in front of the bow, the leading youth staring at the starry patterns circulating on the ship’s hull, his pupils contracting sharply: "What brings you to our ’Feiyun Island’?"

He slightly condensed a spell in his hand, and the seven disciples behind him immediately formed a defense formation, the Sword Qi covering the surrounding sea like a net.

Only that in their hearts, they were extremely nervous.

This gigantic warship looked extremely formidable at first glance.

The people on the ship must be significant figures, if they were guests, it would be good, but if they were enemies, they were probably doomed!

But as disciples of the "Feiyun Sect," due to duty, they must defend the sect, no matter what they encountered now, they had no right to run away!

Otherwise, even if the significant figures on the giant ship spared them, the sect’s rules would not.

"Please inform Feiyun Master that Li Yunjing, the Deputy Sect Leader of the ’Shenxiao Dao Sect’ seeks an audience, it’s about the situation in the East Sea."

Li Yunjing stood with his hands behind his back on the deck, a Golden Core pressure emanated, forming a dragon-tiger momentum.

A dragon and a tiger roared as Li Yunjing raised his hand to throw the "Thunder Dragon Token" engraved with the Shenxiao Dao Sect’s emblem, the Thunder Light flashed as the Jade Token hovered in front of the young leader’s eyes.

Watching the token closely!

The majesty on it was terrifying to the extreme.