The entire continent was surrounded by the sea, and no one knew how many other unknown places there were.

What people knew about the sea was only the Carefree Sea on one side and the Demon Island on the other. As for the waters to the north and south, few people knew what lay at the end.

Of course, for many Demon Soul Masters, there was a holy land in the north, which they all knew was the Saint Devil Palace, which was located above the glaciers in the north.

The path to the Saint Devil Palace was a very difficult one. Only those with great perseverance and luck would be able to reach that place.

Choosing this path was the same as choosing to challenge and ascend to the next level. This was the path that Maureen had chosen.

Above the vast sea, Maureen was standing on the deck of a large ship heading for the polar regions, advancing at a steady pace.

The thousand Demon Soul Masters on this ship were all companions heading to the extreme regions. No one knew what difficulties they would encounter on the way, so taking care of each other was very important.

Because of this, no one would dare to provoke Maureen, even if they had many thoughts in their mind, when they saw that she had attracted the attention of a man.

In the next moment when they met with danger, it might be this beautiful woman who saved their lives.

Maureen looked at the blue sky and sea, feeling the gentle, salty breeze. She had been suppressing her anger for a long time.

Looking at the sea, Maureen's mind wandered, wondering where it was.

At this moment, a voice that she had not heard for a long time pulled her back from her thoughts. "Sister."

Maureen looked back and hugged the woman in front of her. "Yan'er!"

Being tightly embraced by Maureen, Mo Yan faintly smiled, "Big sister, why are you so excited? Isn't Yan'er here?"

"Yes, yes." Maureen wiped away the tears in her eyes, her hands tightly held onto Mo Yan's arms as she looked at Mo Yan seriously, "Let big sister see if you have lost any weight."

Mo Yan pushed Maureen's hands away, shook her head and said, "Sister, I'm not a child anymore. I can take care of myself."

Maureen suddenly thought of something and her face turned pale. She bit her lips and said after a long time, "You really …" Kill Ming Qingchen? "

Mo Yan sneered: "This guy has always had ill intentions towards big sister, so if I kill him, I'll just kill him." His father, Ming Hao, isn't a good person either. If they aren't interested in me, how am I going to kill them? Hmph, almost all the men in the world are like that, not many are innocent. "

Maureen was silent, but she was unable to calm down. This little sister who had been doted on by her family since she was young was now like this. Maureen was in an extremely bad mood.

"Daddy's dead, you know? Big brother killed him. " Maureen endured for a long time, but in the end, she still spoke of this matter.

Unlike what Maureen had imagined, Moyan wasn't sad at all. On the contrary, she had a look of disdain on her face.

"These two men are destined to meet a bad end. I had expected this long ago. That guy called Mo Ruizhong only knew how to chase after power all day long, and how to die at the hands of his son, who is also obsessed with power. It's completely normal. "

When Mo Yan said this, her tone was extremely cold, as if she was talking to Maureen about other people's matters.

Maureen shook her head in disbelief. "Yan'er, how did you become like this? That's our dad and brother! "

"Father?" "Big brother?" Mo Yan couldn't help but mock him. "If they really were acting for our good, they would have left the Seven Demon Sect a long time ago. Their family lived a peaceful life. But look, isn't our current behavior caused by that father and son duo? "

"Alright, Yan'er, stop saying bad things about father!" Maureen looked angry.

Mo Yan laughed. "Alright, big sister, I will not say anymore. I will not say anymore. We'll go to the Demonic Saint Palace together and get power so that I can suck that Ling Xiao dry, haha! "Hmph, I never would have thought that we'd have to let that guy off even once if we wanted to kill him. I can't accept this!"

Maureen's face was bright with color. She pressed her lips together and tried not to speak.

She was afraid that once she said those words, she wouldn't be able to resist but start to teach this stubborn little sister of hers a lesson.

"Saint Devil Palace..." Maureen forced herself to focus on the glacier to the north. "What kind of place is that?"

"Everyone, be careful, there's a sea cloud storm up ahead!" The captain of the ship was a brawny old man with bronze skin. His voice was so loud that everyone on the ship could hear him.

"Sea Cloud Storm?" Maureen and Mo Yan looked ahead and immediately understood what the Seacloud Storm was.

The sky above the sea in front of him was filled with dark clouds. Below the dark clouds was a howling hurricane that stirred up countless amounts of seawater, producing a loud rumbling sound.

It was made of gold, steel, and a thousand year old banyan wood.

The people on this ship needed to be careful.

Maureen hurriedly took out a suit of armor that glimmered with green light. "Sister, this armor is for you …"

Mo Yan laughed, "Elder sister, Ming Qingchen has a lot of good things on him."

Finished speaking, Mo Yan took out an umbrella from the space and covered the two sisters with it.

Maureen asked in a slightly lost voice, "The most precious treasure of Carefree Sea, the Nine Heavens Demonic Umbrella?"

Mo Yan nodded, "Elder sister has good experience, yes."

Maureen was speechless. The armor in her hands was the only protective treasure she had, and it had been gifted to her by the Six Paths of Shattered Demon last time. She had wanted to use it to protect her little sister. Unfortunately, in front of his younger sister's magic umbrella, his armor was like a beggar's torn clothes.

"Miss, please lend this armor to me. I do not have any defensive treasures on me." A young Demon Soul Grandmaster pleaded with Maureen with an anxious expression on his face.

Watching the approaching storm and the dark clouds, Maureen hesitated for a moment before handing the armour to the young Demon Soul Master. "Take it."

"Thank you." The young Demon Soul Master was overjoyed as he put the armor on.

"This lady, I will return it to you as soon as the storm is over. My friends are at the stern. I want to defend the storm with them. " With that, the young Demon Soul Master bowed to Maureen and quickly ran towards the stern of the ship.

Mo Yan laughed: "Elder sister, you don't look like a Demon Soul Master at all. If you were to lend that treasure of yours, you definitely won't be able to get it back. "

Maureen glared at Mo Yan. "Don't keep thinking bad thoughts about people."

Mo Yan looked indifferent: "It doesn't matter, you can just send as many as you want. Anyways, I have several hundred treasures with your sister, so I can afford to play with them. However, I'm afraid that I'll be disappointed later. "

Maureen declined to comment. "Be careful with the umbrella. The storm is here!"

The large ship headed towards the black cloud region in a certain direction. It was as if the black cloud had swallowed the entire ship, causing the sky to darken.

The howling wind rolled up the unsecured parts of the ship and crushed them to pieces.

Many demonic soul masters with inferior defensive treasures were currently releasing their soul power, struggling to keep their bodies from being swept away by the violent winds. However, there were still people who weren't able to withstand it.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" A Demon Soul Master let out a blood-curdling screech. His body was like a piece of paper within the violent wind, being blown away by the wind. With a series of popping sounds, his body was crushed by the hurricane and turned into a rain of blood that scattered in all directions.

Another Demon Soul Master bitterly endured for half a minute. With a bang, his inferior armor finally couldn't withstand the dual pressure of the hurricane and his soul power. His body was sucked into the vortex and he quickly flew forward.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Another miserable scream. That Demon Soul Master's body was torn to pieces like a piece of cloth.

The two Maureen and Moyan who were hiding under the Tian Luo Umbrella acted as if they were hiding from the rain normally. No matter what happened outside, not even a single drop of rain or thread of wind touched their bodies.

However, seeing more and more Demon Spiritualists being dragged into the hurricane, Maureen felt very uncomfortable.

"Little sister, can this magic umbrella be bigger?" Maureen asked, "I want to save a few more people."

"Elder sister, you really have a very boring and kind heart." Even though Mo Yan said that, she still magnified the umbrella by three times.

Right at this time, two more people were scraped over and coincidentally got covered by the magic umbrella, pulling them back.

The two of them came back from death's door, their faces pale, "Thank you … "Ladies and gentlemen …"

Even in the midst of the strong wind, the old captain's voice was still clear, "Let's endure for another half a minute. We're going to pass through this storm soon!"

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