Chapter 143 Where Did the Sea Come From inland?! The Death of Titan, the Clan Extinction Crisis.
Titan's face was ashen. He never imagined that two Soul Saints and a Soul Douluo could be no match for this kid?!
Is he even human?!
Jiang Nian easily dodged their attacks, and his right leg suddenly flashed with golden light.
It was the right leg bone of the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor. Although he didn't use any skills, the power of his kick would be greatly increased.
Bang!
Titan was kicked away, crashing into a tree and feeling a tightness in his chest.
"Soul bone... As expected of the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall..."
Jiang Nian remained silent, realizing that they had no intention of continuing hand-to-hand combat. He turned and grasped the Heavenly Dao Umbrella, using it as a sword to slash at the Soul Saint beside him.
Then he pulled back, and the umbrella unfolded.
Its color also suddenly changed.
A blue light flashed in Jiang Nian's pupils, and the torrential rain became even more fierce.
The lake water surged, seemingly responding to his call.
"Heavenly Phenomenon, White Dew."
Thunder roared, and a streak of purple light pierced the sky, tearing through the dark night.
A massive torrent of rain poured down, resembling a silver river falling from the heavens.
Within a radius of several hundred meters, the terrain had shifted dramatically; the land beneath their feet was now almost an ocean.
Dozens of waterspouts connected heaven and earth, unleashing a powerful suction force that rapidly pulled Titan and the others towards them.
Even the Ye family, several miles away, could clearly see this phenomenon.
"What... what's going on? Even a battle between Title Douluos wouldn't be this intense!" Ye Chengming, the only Soul Saint of the Ye family, stared at the terrifying waterspouts, a question lingering in his mind.
"I remember... His Highness the Holy Son said he had some business to attend to..." Ye Wanqing murmured, her pupils shrinking slightly.
"Let's go, follow him."
Ye Chengming didn't refute, quickly following his cousin's pace. Regardless of whether Jiang Nian was in trouble, he had to go and check.
On a majestic and sacred mountain, a little girl, as delicate as a porcelain doll, with pigtails, swung her legs, gazing into the distance, her bright eyes revealing a hint of curiosity.
"Grandpa Sword, what kind of martial soul can create such a soul skill?"
"A water-attribute martial soul, I guess..." Chen Xin patted the little girl's head, his brows furrowing slightly.
This kind of soul skill... he felt like he'd seen it somewhere before.
It seemed like... from some intelligence report?
Many powerful individuals who could sense it showed doubt, after all, this phenomenon was too exaggerated, even if the damage wasn't that powerful.
"No, are you kidding me?"
Titan swallowed hard, his entire body surging with the rapid current.
They were both landlubbers, with no chance of winning in the water!
Jiang Nian and Qian Renxue, on the other hand, could fly, so the advantage naturally went to them.
"Xiao Jiang, why does it feel like the terrain here has lowered?"
"Oh, it's changed slightly."
A hint of frustration flashed in the girl's eyes, but she quickly recovered, after all, she was used to it.
From initially overtaking fiercely, to just overtaking slightly, to a draw... and now, she was going to start giving up.
Jiang Nian's strength equaled her own strength.
"Then I'll make your water tornadoes go even faster."
With Qian Renxue's soul skill enhancement, dozens of water tornadoes seemed to be merging together.
Seeing this, Jiang Nian also began to try.
Titan maintained his Martial Soul True Body state to try to resist, but a landlubber is a landlubber, and his strength decreased rapidly once he entered the water.
Until there was nowhere left to land, they began to panic.
"Chief! There are only three of us left..."
"Should we run?!"
Titan sighed, looking up at the giant waterspout that was almost a hundred meters in diameter, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "How can we run? There's nowhere to land..."
"Those two can fly..."
Hearing this, the other two survivors immediately regretted not bringing a boat with them in their storage soul tools...
Damn it!
"Who brings a boat from the inland areas?! And how are they supposed to operate an artificial sea? They've even created waves?!"
Titan was heartbroken, staring at the giant waterspout before him, regretting his decision to choose such a stormy day!
And... why is so much water accumulating on flat ground?!
He looked into the distance, and only when a bolt of lightning illuminated the scene did he realize that he and his companions were seemingly already in a "meteorite crater."
Unfortunately, it was too late now.
An extremely strong suction force pulled them in.
The soft, fluffy water now felt like sharp blades, scraping their skin painfully.
Jiang Nian let out a long sigh, took a pill to restore his soul power, and felt a little better.
Most of his soul power had been used to change the terrain and for his skills.
If it were just rain, it might have taken another half an hour.
Fortunately, they were lucky. Well, just lucky.
"Xiao Jiang, I feel like you could go to Seagod Island already."
"With your talent, you might just be subjected to the Nine Trials of Seagod directly."
Jiang Nian patted her head, not replying, and continued watching the stubbornly resisting Titan.
This guy's power after activating his Martial Soul is indeed very strong; based on that alone, he might lose.
But, battles aren't all about brute force.
Perhaps no one expected that the plan to create an inland sea would be so effective against this kind of Soul Master.
Not long after, Ye Chengming and Ye Wanqing arrived at this place.
They were a little stunned by the scene before them.
"When did a hill appear?"
"I don't know, I don't remember it being here before..."
The two scratched their heads and climbed up without thinking much.
When they saw the scene before them, they couldn't help but open their mouths wide.
"Where did this sea come from?!"
Ye Wanqing's head was a little dizzy, feeling like she hadn't woken up properly.
She had walked this road for twenty or thirty years, and this was the first time it felt so unfamiliar.
"Is that... His Highness the Holy Son, and Miss Xiaoxue?"
"Yes, that's right."
Ye Wanqing roughly understood what had happened.
Gazing at Titan engulfed in the waterspout, Jiang Nian was deeply troubled.
Even a Soul Douluo had fallen to these two…
Judging by their spirits, they seemed to belong to the Power Clan?
Could it be Titan?!
Jiang Nian also noticed the two young men, giving them a glance before continuing to watch the struggling Titan.
A few minutes later, he finally succumbed, swallowed by the waves, his consciousness fading.
At the end of his life, Titan looked at the two young men, a pang of regret rising within him.
Why… hadn't he brought the patriarchs of the other three clans?
If he had, everything would have been foolproof, wouldn't it?
Titan landed on the ground, looking at his six clansmen beside him, and gave a bitter smile.
In the end, all seven died together, neatly arranged.
This was Jiang Nian's final act of respect… Of course, that was impossible; he had obsessive-compulsive tendencies, burning them all together was more satisfying.
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