The Six Imperial Arks moved forward steadily, and the Fierce Storm and the others performed their duties, guarding the various posts on the ship.

For the first few days, the trip to the River Styx was relatively peaceful.

Feng Ziyue spent most of his time in the cabin studying the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet, and only when he had a little leisure did he leave the cabin and go to the deck to talk to everyone and boost morale.

This time is also a critical moment, the initial escape from the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace was relieved, and the Six Imperial Arks gave people a false sense of safety, and the negative emotions hidden by these survivors slowly emerged, but fortunately they had the firm belief of Feng Ziyue in their hearts, so although the momentum was not high, there was no chaos in the end.

It's just that at night, you can hear the sound of suppressed crying.

These more than 300 people are already the last remnants of the human race, and they have lost their relatives, friends, and spiritual homeland.

To be able to be tenacious to this point is already a blessing from God.

At night, Feng Ziyue walked slowly on the deck, but saw Liang Feijin standing alone by the mast, looking into the distance stupidly, and there were tears flashing in her eyes, which were quite obvious under the moonlight.

He hesitated, but still stepped forward, "Miss Liang, do you think of your master again?"

"Big Brother Wind......"

Concubine Liang Jin is a quirky woman, after the big change, her personality has also changed greatly, and when she saw Feng Ziyue coming, she silently wiped away her tears.

"It's okay, it's just that I think that Master is usually so fierce to me, and when those demons slaughtered the city, they didn't hesitate at all, and exchanged their lives for my lives......"

Her lips trembled slightly, but she just held back her tears.

Feng Ziyue sighed and patted her on the shoulder.

He has also experienced this feeling of losing his relatives - but it was a long time ago in the previous life, when he was framed by the villain and lost almost everything, it was his master Ram Xi who tried his best to block the enemy for him, so that she could survive, in order to become a generation of swordsmen, and later got the Taixuan Induction Chapter, so that there was the beginning of rebirth.

If he dies at that time, he may not have the glory of this life.

Thinking of Ram Xi's resolute sword light, Feng Ziyue still had palpitations.

Fortunately, in this life, this situation will not be repeated, no matter what, he has to protect his important people.

"Miss Liang, I have encountered this situation once before-I wished that I would die immediately, and I didn't want Master to die for me......"

He clenched his fists, still gritting his teeth when he thought of that day.

“...... But this is their old man's hard work, and we have to live well and regain our strength, which is their expectation......"

If others die for you, if you know how to be grateful, you must understand that your life bears more weight.

Not only to live well, but also to live a more wonderful life for them!

Fang Yu's original intention of dying at that time may just be to save her apprentice's life, and in such a short time, she didn't have time to think about too many things.

It's all subconscious.

The demons have attacked the core of the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace, and the human race has reached the point of extinction, and only the lives of young people can continue the future of the human race.

This year, maybe it's just hidden in the hearts of those old people, and they have already acted before they have even risen.

But as a young generation who has been favored, he escaped his life in the bloody night of the slaughter of the city, and he was burdened with the responsibility of the revival of the human race.

Even Feng Ziyue, a passerby, is no exception.

"Hmm!"

Liang Feijin nodded vigorously, she raised her head and looked at the moon hanging high in the sky, but she faintly saw some shadows passing by.

"Strange!"

She was taken aback, and was about to take a closer look, when she heard the sound of wings flapping in the distance.

"What is this?"

Several black shadows with wings on their backs swept past the surface of the moon, and faintly let out a terrible howl.

Feng Ziyue drew his sword in his hand, rose into the air, and with a turn of his eyes, he saw that the six imperial arks were surrounded in all directions, and he didn't know when he was surrounded by the flying black shadows.

The number of black shadows is not tens of thousands, but thousands!

"Where did this come from? Want to attack the Six Arks?"

"Be careful!"

Miao Lan's voice came from the deck, "This is the flying ghost of the River Styx! Born from the water of the River Styx, combined with the broken souls of the dead, he has inherited his power, but he is unconscious, he only knows how to attack all the targets he sees! Master and I met once, and it was not easy to escape!"

There was horror in her voice!

The number of flying ghosts she and her master encountered was far less than this time, and the two of them were hidden and always had a chance to escape, but where could this huge Six Imperial Ark escape!

After death, except for a very few, most of the souls will be shattered in the long river of time, scattered into the heavens and the earth, and there will be no trace.

A few can be reincarnated, and some can become ghosts or survive in other ways.

And there are also some shattered souls that flow into the River Styx, and gradually gather in the water of the River Styx, becoming all kinds of monsters.

Flying Mess is one of them.

- and one of the fiercest and most terrible species!

They have wings on their backs, they move quickly, they attack sharply, and they are not afraid of death.

What's even more terrifying is that there are so many of them that they seem to be endless!

Laugh at!

Feng Ziyue's sword light burst out and slashed the three flying ghosts who pounced on the deck, they turned into a cloud of black gas and disappeared without a trace, and the remaining flying ghosts shouted together, as if they had started the horn of attack!

"So many ......"

Feng Ziyue frowned, no matter how many of these flying ghosts there were, they couldn't hurt him, of course he wasn't afraid, but if he wanted to protect the people of the whole ship, it would be a little troublesome.

"Everyone enters the cabin, close the hatch!"

Now that there are not a few people left on the deck, dealing with such a large number of ghosts, the Nine Heavens and Nine Lands Imperial Sword Formation is not too useful, so simply let everyone enter the cabin, relying on the defense of the Six Imperial Arks, and rush through.

Only a few powerful masters are left, and a bloody path is to be killed in the periphery!

The Six Arks accelerated abruptly, speeding over the River Styx, but the Flying Demons still gathered around the entire hull and let out a terrible roar.

"Damn it!"

Kill endlessly, kill endlessly!

Feng Ziyue shouted angrily, the sword light was like a net, and countless flying ghosts fell one after another, but the overall number did not decrease much.

They also kept using their bodies to hit the shell of the Six Royal Arks, and although they couldn't break it, they also left mottled traces.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that the Six Imperial Arks will be breached!

"Brother Feng, don't worry, I'll help you!"

From his sword body, he suddenly came out and laughed, and Bisi's voice sounded, and immediately saw three green lights flying out of Feng Ziyue's arms!

(To be continued)