ed at Jiang Yun, mumbling, "Impossible, impossible, you can't still be alive!"Jiang Yun's eyes were still cold. He had heard clearly what Xia Zhongwu, who had barely survived the calamity, had said ju...For any sect or group, large-scale long-distance migration is an extremely difficult undertaking.

If it were placed at another time, one could also use teleportation arrays for migration.

But under the current circumstances, most of the teleportation arrays on Wushan Island have been destroyed, and those that remain intact have been occupied by various powerful factions.

There isn't even a single teleportation array in Nanshan Prefecture. Even though Jiang Yun is skilled in the art of arrays, he can't use a teleportation array to lead everyone to Zhongshan Prefecture.

Moreover, the Questioning Dao Sect has nearly 110,000 inhabitants, and no flying apparatus could carry them all, not even the Cloud Covering Sky that Jiang Yun snatched from Huo Duming.

For this, Jiang Yun only sent nearly ten thousand elderly, weak, and women into the overcast clouds, allowing demons with lower cultivation to enter the Phantom Beast Diagram as much as possible.

Even so, the number of living beings is still eighty thousand.

Most of these 80,000 people were cultivators at the Meridian Connecting Realm and lacked the ability to fly, so they could only choose to walk!

However, Jiang Yun knew deep down that relying on walking would be impossible to reach the Unreturning Road before the catastrophe struck.

Because the Unreturning Road was built at the edge of the sea in Xishan Prefecture, even if you flew from Wenda Sect, it would take several years to reach. Not to mention walking.

Therefore, Jiang Yun was prepared to wait until after they reached Zhongshan Prefecture and see if there were any large-scale flying magic implements or teleportation formations within the Yaoshenden sect.

If even the Yaoshenzong doesn't have it, then Jiang Yun can only try to steal it!

In this way, led by Gingercloud, the vast army of eighty thousand beings embarked on their arduous journey of migration.

Jiang Yun walked at the front of the team, Lao Hei and Xia Zhongxing were at the rear, and Liu Tianren and the other three demon race Dao spirits were in the middle.

After all, there are too many people, and we could be attacked by the enemy at any time, so this is the only way to protect everyone.

In the beginning, there were sobs echoing throughout the ranks. However, as time passed, after a month had gone by, all sound gradually faded away, and every living being fell into silence.

Because along the way, all they saw were desolation, emptiness, and silence!

Houses and villages have all become ruins, overgrown with weeds.

Scattered everywhere, fragmented corpses.

Not even a bird or an animal could be seen.

It felt as if the entire world belonged to them, and only them. The corpses served as a chilling reminder that they too could meet the same fate in time.

This left the entire team's morale incredibly low, with a sense of despair almost hanging over everyone.

In order to free everyone from this emotion, Jiang Yun decisively had everyone form an array and advance.

It allows them to continue honing their formations while diverting their attention.

Although Ginger Cloud's approach did have a slight effect, it was not very significant.

This also caused Jiang Yun to constantly turn over his thoughts, pondering what kind of method could possibly boost the morale of the crowd.

If people continue to move forward with this kind of mindset, they won't even be able to leave Nanshan Prefecture, let alone reach the Great Desolate Realm.

After a moment of contemplation, Ginger Cloud came up with a solution - fight!

Although battles are cruel and inevitably result in casualties, it is undeniable that they are the best way to boost morale and rekindle the fighting spirit of everyone.

But now, after more than a month of travel, they haven't encountered any other living beings.

Even under Jiangyun's powerful divine sense coverage, there was no sign of any living beings. How could a battle be possible!

Moreover, even if there were cultivators hiding in the shadows wanting to take advantage of the chaos, seeing such a large group like Ginger Cloud and his companions, they probably wouldn't dare to make a move.

We need, a great battle!

Now Jiang Yun actually misses the Ten Thousand Demons Cave and the Sea Clan a little. Only forces as powerful as them could launch a war.

It's a pity that under Fang Mang's threat, the Wan Yao Ku now dares not set foot in Nanshan Prefecture at all. As for the Hai Clan, no one knows what happened to them; they have also vanished without a trace.

To have a big battle, we'll probably have to wait until we enter Zhongshan Prefecture and find the Yaoshengzong!

With no other choice, Jiang Yun could only lead the increasingly despondent crowd onward at a slow pace toward Zhongshan Prefecture.

Before he knew it, another month had passed. Jiang Yun hadn't waited for the longed-for war, but instead discovered something strange.

That is to say, the essence of air, the spiritual energy and the brilliance of the sun and moon, began to decrease. In their place, a thick, heavy humidity arose!

For the past few years, the world of Shan Hai has been continuously shrouded in overcast skies and rain. As a result, the air has become incredibly humid. However, this does not affect the presence of spiritual energy and lunar and solar essence.

But now these excess vapors have replaced the spiritual energy and the essence of the sun and moon.

For cultivators, spiritual energy and the essence of the sun and moon are the very foundation of their existence. Without this foundation, they would simply become ordinary people.

Although Jiang Yun didn't know what the water vapor was, he wasn't hard pressed to guess that it must be the work of the Hai Clan, or perhaps the Sea Spirit.

However, Ginger Cloud felt a thrill of excitement in his heart at this turn of events: "It seems the war is about to begin!"

The decrease of Qi and sunlight and moonlight was gradually discovered by others, which further plunged their already low spirits to the bottom.

Even the speed of advance was affected, slowing down significantly.

Ginger Cloud watched all this unfold, but remained silent, allowing them to do as they pleased.

Until another seven days had passed, a smile appeared on his face.

Because at the edge of his divine awareness, he saw the water vapor in the air rolling and churning as if boiling violently.

And within the steam, there were countless figures densely packed!

"Finally here!"

Jian Yun's figure shot up into the sky, standing high above, overlooking all living beings below.

These creatures also all stopped their steps, looking up at Jiang Yun, not knowing what he was going to do.

Moments later, Jiang Yun spoke softly: "On this journey, you have witnessed destruction and death, which has left you feeling helpless and hopeless."

But do you really want to venture into the perilous unknown, to reach the desolate wasteland, with such a mindset

Although I promised Dao Tianyou and the 100,000 Mang Mountains that I would lead you all to escape this calamity of mountains and seas and go to the Great Desolate Realm, I cannot guarantee that I can bring each and every one of you there safely!

"A large army of sea creatures has appeared ahead. Their purpose should be clear to you all!"

And I can tell you very clearly, this battle is just the beginning. On the road ahead, there will be more enemies, and more battles waiting for us.

"To survive, you must never place your hope in others."

"If you want to live, kill them. If you don't want to live, let them kill you!"

Upon hearing Ginger Cloud's words, everyone was taken aback and seemed a bit confused about the situation.

At that very moment, they heard a sound like thunder in their ears. In everyone's eyes, they saw the surging, overwhelming tide of sea creatures coming towards them.

Ginger Cloud's voice rang out once more, "Furthermore, in this battle, I will not participate!"

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