"Go, leave quickly! Yun Ming, that beast who betrays his ancestors, actually dared to strike me—"
Upon the vast ocean waves, only the Light Holy Dragon Spirit of Long Yeyue remained as she fled for her life, tracing a bright line of light.
Yun Ming's two moves were peerless in power and contained twelve parts hatred; Long Yeyue's already stooped figure became increasingly wretched, as both her cultivation and life force plummeted rapidly, already falling below the Limit Douluo level.
Suddenly, she saw someone blocking her path ahead, and her eyes trembled violently: "Guan Yue?"
Wearing silver four-word battle armor, Guan Yue held the Sky-Crossing Spear while standing guard on the sea. His face was calm and expressionless as he said indifferently, "Dark Holy Dragon of the Holy Spirit Cult, do you think you can escape?"
The Sky-Crossing Spear roared forth, its Spear God Realm spear technique Profound Truth piercing through the Void Realm. With a loud bang, Long Yeyue was sent flying backward, spitting out more blood mixed with internal organs.
Instantly, her expression turned to despair, and she shrieked, "How dare you do this! Are you not afraid that the reputation of betraying your ancestors will spread? Are you not afraid of Chen Newjie settling accounts with you later!"
Guan Yue remained silent, raising his spear to strike, forcing Long Yeyue to change direction and fly backward.
"Whoosh!" The four-word battle armor on Long Yeyue's body suddenly ignited. Like a meteor, she erupted with a speed more than twice as fast, leaving Guan Yue behind.
In that moment, a strange look flashed through Guan Yue's eyes; it was somewhat unexpected that the old woman could still run while injured like this.
However, this time, Long Yeyue had clearly chosen the wrong direction to flee again.
A shower of golden meteors fell, and Long Yeyue, caught off guard, was struck head-on, sent flying like a kite with a broken string.
"Whoosh"
A stunning sword shadow sliced across a thousand meters of the sea, revealing the figure of Feng Zaixing standing with his sword, which was stained with bright red blood.
He turned his head slightly and walked over step by step, saying indifferently, "I am the one killing you. As for your death, those who are sensible will align their stories."
"Chen Xinjie will only blame this on the Holy Spirit Cult. Even if he finds out, we don't really care."
Long Yeyue's figure stiffened as a bloody wound exploded on her chest, faintly revealing the shape of her shattered heart. Her vitality drained rapidly, and her silver hair fell out, leaving her bald.
"You little beast, you have such a cruel heart! Die for me!"
Long Yeyue erupted with her final life force, her remaining Light Holy Dragon Spirit burning and exploding in an attempt to take Feng Zaixing down with her.
Feng Zaixing raised his eyebrows slightly. His spinal bone suddenly radiated thousands of golden rays, and the sea surface became magnificent as a peerless divine Dragon rose abruptly, its infinite dragon roars shaking the heavens.
"Minglong's God-Shaking Roar!"
The first Spirit Bone skill of the Light Dragon King torso bone was unleashed by Feng Zaixing. This was a powerful attack Spirit Ability specifically targeting mental consciousness, meant to shatter the Sea of Spirit, cripple Bloodline Power, and forcefully destroy all fighting conviction.
The supreme pressure of the Light Dragon King wielding the Dragon Slashing Saber to judge the dragons in the past bloomed to its limit. Combined with his own mental force, even the nine great dragon kings would have been wary.
This technique had infinite suppression against the Dark Dragon Clan, but it was even more effective against the Light Dragon Clan. Long Yeyue's Spirit was currently only the Light Holy Dragon, which played right into Feng Zaixing's hands.
"Pfft!"
Long Yeyue's body froze, her Spirit's combustion was interrupted, half her head exploded, her mental Domain shattered, and her body instinctively retreated rapidly backward.
Feng Zaixing was also surprised to see this: the old woman could still run even in this state.
Without hesitation, he used a Light Feather Flash Attack to catch up. Feng Zaixing's sword fell—one strike to decapitate, one strike to pierce the heart.
Long Yeyue's mangled remains stared fixedly at Feng Zaixing. Feng Zaixing remained calm and said indifferently, "Old woman, you have caused disasters everywhere and incited public outrage; it is time for you to go. That idiot Cai Yueer didn't come today, but don't worry, I will send her to see you sooner or later."
As he spoke, the light and shadow of the life sapling appeared, extending branches to absorb Long Yeyue's residual life energy and blood Qi, turning them into nutrients for recovery.
Instantly, Feng Zaixing also breathed a sigh of relief as a continuous stream of new strength grew in his body. Previously, he had killed nearly twenty Titled Douluo experts from Hidden Family groups, and with the addition of the half-dead Long Yeyue, his life energy was restored.
With a thought, he activated the Remolding Chapter of the third level of the Body Sect Innate Secret Method, using the life energy transmitted by the life sapling to reshape every part of his body, rapidly regenerating.
By the time Guan Yue arrived, Long Yeyue's figure and aura had completely vanished.
The Light-Dark Douluo, Long Yeyue, had thoroughly fallen.
Feng Zaixing's gray hair turned black again, and his aura reached a new level. His skin was like jade and his eyes like bright stars. He was currently fiddling with Long Yeyue's Storage Ring, exploring something.
Guan Yue said to Feng Zaixing, "Vice Admiral Feng, my Senior Martial Brother specifically told me to keep watch here and instructed me to bring back one item held by Long Yeyue."
Feng Zaixing smiled at Guan Yue, "What item?"
Guan Yue said, "The Vast Sea Cosmic Shroud. This is the treasure of the Sea Gods Pavilion, a supreme treasure left behind by Sea God Tang San in the past."
Feng Zaixing raised an eyebrow and said, "I also have some interest in this item. How about I exchange a Divine Artifact for it?"
Guan Yue shook his head, "That won't do. All of Long Yeyue's other things belong to you, but this item I—"
"I want this item!"
A high and mighty voice rang out abruptly. Feng Zaixing and Guan Yue both turned their heads to look at the newcomer, their expressions suddenly becoming extremely grave.
The sea mist dimmed as the young figure of Tang Wu Lin walked out. He had a youthful face but an aged aura. His pupils were deep blue, exuding an unquestionable supreme majesty. The Sea God Trident in his hand shone with golden light, its charm connecting heaven and earth.
The body of Tang Wulin, the Divine Sense of Tang San! Feng Zaixing immediately recognized the opponent. His twin swords dissipated, and the light and shadow of the heavenly saint splitting abyss halberd appeared in his hand.
Guan Yue's face became increasingly solemn. The opponent's aura was very strange; a mysterious powerhouse was possessing Tang Wulin's body. That power—it was Divine Sense! A Divine Sense far exceeding the ordinary Divine Origin Realm!
Seeing the change in their expressions, Tang San smiled faintly and looked proudly at Feng Zaixing, saying, "son of the plane of this generation's Douluo Star, do you know your crime?"
Feng Zaixing smiled coldly and shouted loudly, "Know my crime? Has the Sea God become so accustomed to being a law-enforcing officer who knowingly breaks the law in the God Realm that he wants to bring that act to the Lower Realm?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Tang San's eyes, and he nodded slightly, his expression cold and stern. "Since you know it is I, why have you not prostrated yourself in worship?"
"You are the Sea God ancestor? How is this possible?" Guan Yue's expression was tense, the veins on his wrist holding the Sky-Crossing Spear bulging.
Feng Zaixing said indifferently, "Are you being stupid or foolish? I am of the Angel Lineage; why would I kneel to an old bastard like you?"
"Boom!"
The world roared. As Feng Zaixing cursed a deity, the plane sensed it and prepared to send down thunder to destroy his Origin. But the moment that Seven-Colored Divine Lightning appeared, another power rose above Feng Zaixing's head, neutralizing it into nothingness.
Tang Hao and the plane spirit had clashed once again!
Tang San's expression was freezing as he said coldly, "Very well, you ungrateful thing! I thought that since you were on good terms with my son, if you could be like that Huo Yuhao and dedicate all your cultivation gains to my son and become his lackey from now on, I could still grant you a path to eternal life and godhood."
He slowly raised the Sea God Trident and shouted, "Now it seems you want me to personally deliver divine punishment!"
Feng Zaixing did not listen to his nonsense. He prepared a divine skill in the heavenly saint splitting abyss halberd and stabbed toward the sky, pointing at Tang San.
"Unsettled Storm!"
Feng Zaixing exhaled and shouted. The heavenly saint splitting abyss halberd had gathered sufficient power while Tang San was speaking, and golden light rings that Tang San was incredibly familiar with flew out, falling toward him with their absolute-success attribute!
Unsettled Storm, a combination of offense and defense, was the only restrictive skill among the Thirteen Halberds of the Sea God and also the strongest. Once it hit an opponent, no matter how strong they were, they absolutely could not move for eight seconds.
It was by relying on this move that Tang San could sit as an equal with other law-enforcing gods using his Sea God God Position, or rather, he inherited the position where the old Sea God sat as an equal with the five great law-enforcing gods.
Of course, another reason was that the God of Destruction hadn't shown his full strength in front of him, the Goddess of Life was a traitor, and Ji Dong and Lie Yan were half-baked God Kings who hadn't even fully understood their inherited God Positions and Divine Artifacts.
Seeing this, Tang San's pupils shrank, followed by infinite rage. He cursed, "You beast! You dare use my own methods against me! This is sacrilege, a shameless sacrilege!"
"Let me show you what the true Unsettled Storm is!"
The moment before the golden light rings arrived, the Sea God Trident activated even more magnificent light rings, falling toward Feng Zaixing.
The massive objective gap in strength existed; if Feng Zaixing were trapped, he would definitely be sealed for a solid eight seconds, while Tang San's Divine Sense would only be trapped for less than three seconds if hit by this technique.
Tang San sneered, speaking rapidly, "Boy, in three seconds, I will make you—eh?"
Another Divine Artifact flew out from Feng Zaixing's sleeve. The deification list pulled him inside, and the beauty in the painting, Yu Xin, threw out a special object, which immediately detonated on the sea!
Instantly, everything on the sea surface turned purple. The sky turned purple, and the ocean was also illuminated purple.
Tang San's Divine Sense was greatly shocked. At this moment, Feng Zaixing's mocking voice transmission reached his ears: "This item was originally prepared by certain people for Shrek City to taste. Using it on you is quite fitting."
"Old fossil, witness the strongest technology of us humans. I never intended to kill you myself!"
"Aaaah—Feng, Zai, Xing—"
Tang San's Divine Sense felt his eyes bulging with rage. At this moment, he only hated that the opponent had learned the old Sea God's divine skill, and he only hated that Unsettled Storm was not his own creation, to the point where he only knew how to use it but not how to break it!
At this moment, he could only watch helplessly as that purple mist instantly spread toward him. To protect his son's body, he could only desperately absorb all the energy of this shell!
When the Heaven-Destroying Earth-Shattering god-slaying class cannon shell appeared, it instantly evaporated all the experts of Shrek Academy. Yun Ming had to burn his four-word battle armor and half-step God Position, plus more than seventy percent of the energy from the ancient tree of life, to barely manage to block it.
The energy of the ancient tree of life itself was in the category of a Second-Class God. This shell could destroy it along with Yun Ming, which was enough to bring a life-threatening danger to all Second-Class God beings!
Tang San's Divine Sense energy burned rapidly, his face furious and pale, his pupils trembling.
He had never imagined that humans would research such a terrifying weapon.
Guan Yue's face turned pale instantly. He couldn't care whether the Sea God ancestor was real or fake; his four-word battle armor almost ignited as he raised his spear and fled far away.
At this moment, he only hated that he had focused on spear techniques and hadn't learned Long Yeyue's art of retreating like the wind. He roughly knew what that thing was; it was the Sun Moon Federation's most powerful weapon, a Grade 12 Fixed Soul Guidance Cannon Shell!
The purple demonic glow was world-ending. This was the Grade 12 god-slaying class cannon shell codenamed "Heaven-Destroying Earth-Shattering"!
Although not as powerful as the eternal heaven, it was definitely not a power any Four-Word Battle Armor Master wanted to experience!
"Crazy! Those people actually let Feng Zaixing carry such a thing. If it fell on Star Luo City, wouldn't everything turn to ash? Aaaah—"
Guan Yue had already fled very fast, yet he was still grazed by the residual energy of the Heaven-Destroying Earth-Shattering explosion. His silver battle armor shattered, and he coughed up blood.
He turned his head to look back and found that a large area of the ocean had been evaporated. He didn't know what the core of the explosion would look like.
"Heavens, it's madness—" Guan Yue sighed.
The intense and terrifying fluctuations spread in all directions. The faces of all the fighting factions above Star Luo City turned pale. Was this still a combat power that humans could achieve? Where did it blow them to?
"A Grade 12 god-slaying class cannon shell!"
After a brief daze, those who knew their stuff recognized the source of that energy. They stopped fighting in unison and stared fixedly in the direction of the explosion.
A few breaths later, a golden glow so dim it was almost invisible slowly began to condense and appear there.