Volume 12 is missing Chapter 19 Hot Sea
Lu Qingshan looked at everything around him coldly.
Because the Eighth Sirens did not launch an attack at the first moment, obviously they had other intentions and were waiting for something.
At this moment, a faint ripple invisible to others rose up in the void and swept across the body of the Eighth Sirens.
The moment the ripples passed by, the eight sirens standing on the giant whale seemed to have received some information. They looked at each other, and surprisingly, they had enough confidence, and then stepped out suddenly.
Almost at the moment when the Eight Sirens made a move, hundreds of green cranes appeared in Qingcang City and began to sing.
These green cranes are huge, some one hundred feet in size, with cultivators sitting on top of them.
These monks were dressed simply, but there was a look of determination on each of their faces, and between their brows was a green three-petal lotus.
Lu Qingshan, who had gained some understanding of the Immortal Clan through the jade slip, immediately recognized that this was the unique symbol of the Wind Clan.
In other words, these cultivators who appeared were all cultivators from the Wind Clan.
He possesses the title of an existence, and is a Wind Clan cultivator who ranks among the seven greatest among the countless immortals in the vast sea of worlds!
At the head of the group of blue cranes are three particularly magical cranes, with a blue color gradually turning purple, and a cultivator standing on the head of each crane.
The three monks were all old men with cold eyes, tall stature, green lotus totems budding between their brows, and bright eyes.
The aura emanating from them is as deep as the abyss and as vast as the ocean.
This kind of aura...a cultivator at the Venerable Realm!
These three old men are all monks at the Venerable Realm!
"Sea Dragon King," Feng Mo, the elder with the highest seniority and cultivation level in the Wind Clan, was the first to speak: "Are you still unwilling to give up your evil intentions?"
“Feng Mo,” the strongest of the eight sea monsters, who was called the Sea Dragon King by Feng Mo, showed a ferocious look on his face, “This time, we must win.”
"Determined to win? Do you little demons have the ability to stand in front of our Feng clan?" Although Feng Mo's expression was solemn, he was not too worried.
As one of the seven immortal clans, the strength of the Wind Clan is unquestionable.
There are three monks in the Feng clan who are at the Venerable Realm.
Among the eight sea sirens, the strongest one, the Sea Dragon King, is only equivalent to the fourth step of Hedao cultivation, and there is still a huge gap between him and the cultivators in the Venerable Realm.
The state of He Dao is divided into four steps.
When one first enters the Ninth Realm, it is one step towards harmony with the Dao, which corresponds to the ordinary ninth grade in the demon clan’s cultivation system.
The second step of He Dao corresponds to the low-level Demon Lord in the demon clan’s cultivation system. The combat power of the cultivators at this stage, if simply converted, is equivalent to twice the combat power of an ordinary ninth-grade cultivator.
After three steps into the Dao, he possesses five times the combat power of an ordinary ninth-grade magic cultivator, which is equivalent to a mid-level demon lord in the demon clan's cultivation system.
The fourth step of the Dao has ten times the combat power of an ordinary ninth-grade magic cultivator, which corresponds to the high-level Demon Lord of the demon race.
In the Hedao realm, one step at a time, and with every step one takes, one’s combat power can be said to undergo a qualitative transformation.
The difference between the third step and the fourth step seems to be only a small level, but in fact the difference in combat power is even greater than the difference between the ninth level and the eighth level.
The threshold for becoming a monk at the Venerable Realm is twenty times the ordinary ninth-grade combat power, which corresponds to the top-level Demon Lord in the demon clan's cultivation system.
Of course, even if they are both cultivators in the same Venerable Title Realm, the gap between them is extremely huge, because the Venerable Title Realm is a new realm.
The combat power fluctuation range of the Venerable Realm cultivators is extremely exaggerated, with the lowest being twenty times the combat power of an ordinary ninth-grade magic cultivator, and the highest even reaching forty times the combat power of an ordinary ninth-grade magic cultivator.
The three monks of the Wind Clan who are at the Venerable Realm naturally cannot reach the ultimate combat power of the Venerable Realm, but each of them has at least twenty times the combat power of the ninth grade. What is there to fear when facing the Eight Sea Monster Kings whose combat power is no more than ten times the ninth grade ?
Strength is the source of confidence.
"It's not that simple." As a bystander, Lu Qingshan saw everything very clearly.
With such a huge gap in strength, would the Siren side be unaware of it?
But they still attacked. What does this mean?
This shows that they must have something to rely on.
What do they rely on to allow the Eight Sirens to not be afraid of the huge gap in strength between them?
Lu Qingshan couldn’t think of anything for the moment and could only wait for the follow-up.
His doubts were soon answered.
Because he was facing the terrifying aura of the three great monks of the Wind Clan, the Eighth Sea Monster King was under too much pressure and could not hold on for long.
A blue ripple appeared from the bottom of the sea and continued to spread in all directions on the sea surface.
As the ripples spread, the aura emanating from the boiling siren and even the Eight Sirens Kings suddenly increased significantly.
A large part visible to the naked eye.
The Sea Dragon King even had a faint aura that was comparable to that of a monk at the Venerable Realm.
But this is not the end, a powerful pressure suddenly descended upon Qingcang Island.
"This is..." Lu Qingshan was shocked.
He could feel the power contained in the ripples and the pressure that came out of nowhere, coming from...
Tianhehai? !
Lu Qingshan's eyes were fixed on the gloomy sea under the night sky.
Is the mysterious spirit of the Tianhe Sea, which has kept humans out, helping these sirens?
With a loud bang, even Lu Qingshan felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, and his cultivation was affected and suppressed a lot.
And this pressure is rising crazily.
"You, the Wind Clan, are people of affection and righteousness, but do you really want to ?" The voice echoed, and the eight siren kings all sneered at the Wind Clan monks, with sarcasm evident in their words.
With the help of Tianhehai, the Eight Sea Monster Kings were not afraid at all even when facing three monks in the Venerable Realm.
"It seems that you still don't understand one thing...external force is external force after all, there is no need to worry about it." Feng Mo suddenly laughed.
It is a well-known truth that the further one goes on the path of cultivation, the less help external forces can provide to the cultivator.
Feng Mo smiled indifferently. Although he was under the terrifying pressure brought by the Tianhe Sea, his aura was still rising. He exploded madly, even making the sea surface near the island tremble and the sea began to roar.
Although the pressure from the Tianhe Sea is strong, it is not the pressure of the entire Tianhe Sea after all. It is only the power condensed in this area of sea, which is less than one thousandth of the power of the entire Tianhe Sea.
No matter how powerful Tianhe Hai is, he is definitely not as good as the cultivators in the ancestral realm.
Then even one thousandth of its power would definitely not be able to completely restrict a monk in the Honored Title Realm, let alone allow a sea monster at the fourth step of the Dao to defeat a monk in the Honored Title Realm.
This is an iron rule.
"I let you go last time, but you dare to come again this time. I won't be polite anymore." Feng Mo's old but domineering voice sounded and suddenly echoed.
He rushed towards the Eighth Sea Monster King despite the pressure from the Tianhe Sea.
Feng Mo's speed was so fast that it surpassed thunder. He almost turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
This kind of speed cannot be achieved by ordinary monks in the Venerable Realm.
The sea roared, the waves rose up, and formed a tornado, trying to stop Feng Mo.
"It's just part of the pressure in this sea area!" Feng Mo's eyes showed ruthlessness. His right hand suddenly twisted like a snake and swung forward at an incredible angle, like a python swallowing the moon.
A tremendous force burst out, with an aura that made the heaven and earth pale in comparison.
Bang!
The two collided with each other, making a dull sound.
The powerful tornado was immediately torn apart by Feng Mo.
He rode the wind and waves, continued to move forward, and was already approaching the Eight Sirens.
roar!
At the same time, a green tiger appeared in front of Feng Mo, rushing towards the Sea Dragon King with bared fangs and claws.
Clouds come from the dragon, wind comes from the tiger.
The Sea Dragon King's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that Feng Mo could break through the pressure of Tianhehai so easily.
He roared, and his figure changed.
In front of the Sea Dragon King, a giant whale also took shape. Although it was very blurry, its power was equally terrifying, and it charged forward.
A killer and a whale soared into the sky at the same time, then met, bursting out with infinite light, illuminating the night.
boom!
It was earth-shaking, and the void of this world was bursting with cracks that were bottomless and the scene was horrifying. Fortunately, it was a stable world, and the cracks healed themselves quickly.
Feng Mo's expression was solemn, with veins bulging on his face.
Just now, Tianhe Hai's pressure increased several times, pressing down on him.
Lu Qingshan felt the oppressive feeling suddenly disappear, and he became relaxed.
He reacted instantly and realized that Tianhe Hai was withdrawing his pressure on the entire Qingcang City and concentrating it on Feng Mo alone.
Although he was under unimaginable oppression, Feng Mo remained strong. He let out a long roar, and a black spear appeared from between his eyebrows and slashed towards the Dragon King of the Sea.
This is an invincible magical weapon that possesses supreme power.
Bang bang bang!
The black spears released terrifying waves. Just affected by these waves, hundreds of sirens could not bear the weight. Their bodies exploded directly, turning into scarlet blood flowers, dyeing the sea below red.
Finally, the black spear reached the front of the Sea Dragon King.
"Save me!!!" The Sea Dragon King felt the tremendous power and murderous intent in the black spear, and knew that this was definitely not an attack that he could stop. He wailed sharply, calling for help.
His wailing directly caused a storm and a huge whirlpool.
A loud rumbling sound rose up.
clang!
An ocean-like aura came overwhelming, striking the black spear, and its power swept in all directions.
The dazzling light shot up into the sky, obscuring everyone's vision.
When the light faded, what appeared at the original place was no longer the figure of a human cultivator, but an extremely huge sea dragon!
This sea dragon is completely black and looks extremely ferocious.
This is the true form of the Sea Dragon King.
The Sea Dragon King's skin and flesh were torn at this moment, his scales were largely torn off, and his flesh and blood were blurred. There was fear in his eyes as he looked at Feng Mo.
However, at this moment, a nourishing force emerged from the sea and quickly flowed into the sea dragon's body, repairing its body at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As long as the sea is not destroyed, the Dragon King will not die.
The sea was still churning violently, and waves of terrifying slapping sounds spread throughout the entire Qingcang City, as if something was brewing.
"Something is not going right, let's attack together!" Feng Sheng and Feng Bai, two other Venerable Realm cultivators of the Wind Clan, sensed something was amiss and immediately made a decision to attack together to deal with the Eight Sea Monster Kings and other sea monsters first, so as to avoid any further complications.
Their eyes flashed with murderous intent, and they shouted, "Wind Clan disciples, follow me to slay the demon!"
At the command, the Wind Clan cultivator on the Green Crane followed the three Venerable Realm cultivators and rushed forward.
Feng Mo, Feng Sheng and Feng Bai took the lead and launched their strongest fighting force.
When a monk in the Venerable Realm shows his power, the scene is simply unimaginable.
Their magic weapons streaked across the sky like eternal immortal lights, indestructible. Large groups of sea monsters were swept away and killed at the first blow, with waves of blood surging.
It was a horrific and bloody scene of massacre.
In just an instant, most of the sea area turned into a sea of blood. The pungent smell of blood drifted to Qingcang City with the fierce wind and rushed into people's mouths and noses.
With the help of Tianhehai, the Eight Sirens mustered up the courage to face the three great monks of the Wind Clan who were at the Venerable Realm.
One of the sea monster kings turned out to be an alien species with a lion's head and a crocodile's tail. He held a trident in his hand and followed the Dragon King to kill Feng Mo.
when!
When the weapons collided, the void exploded and the sound was heard hundreds of thousands of miles away.
The strong aftermath impacted everywhere, and anyone who was hit would immediately fall down and become a corpse.
The aftermath of a fierce battle of this level is too terrifying.
puff!
The lion-headed alien sea monster king is dead!
Because Feng Mo was too powerful, he was able to crush two people at once.
The black spear swept across with a brilliant tip, cutting the neck of the alien sea monster king, causing its head to fly out, leaving a large amount of blood.
The Tianhe Sea can indeed emit nourishing power, constantly healing the injuries of the sirens.
But it can't be brought back to life.
It can save the injured, but it cannot be resurrected if it dies.
"No!" The Sea Dragon King shouted. He didn't expect that the alien sea monster king would die so easily. He felt a sense of grief over the loss of the rabbit.
At the same time, there is a feeling of being deceived.
This is sending them to their deaths. Tianhehai simply cannot allow them to have the strength to compete with the monks in the Venerable Realm!
"You beast looking for death!" Feng Mo, who had cut off the head of the alien sea monster king, snorted coldly, holding the black spear, and charged forward again, treating the pressure from the Tianhe Sea as nothing, and all the strength in his body surged like a raging wave.
His strength is really strong, with combat power close to thirty times that of a ninth-grade warrior.
The black spear crossed the sky and slashed towards the Sea Dragon King, landing on its back, as if trying to cut it in half.
Faced with this fierce attack, the Sea Dragon King was completely panicked. With a roar, the scales on his back fell off automatically in an instant, forming a shield. He rushed upwards and blocked the black spear.
when!
Feng Mo's fierce spear fell and hit the shield made of scales, but failed to work!
The Sea Dragon King narrowly blocked Feng Mo's killing move.
Gurgle gurgle gurgle!
Feng Mo was about to launch another attack to take off the head of the Sea Dragon King, but something strange happened suddenly.
A huge heat wave exploded beneath the sea.
The sea water rolled visibly, and in the blink of an eye, the temperature reached an incredible level.
White mist rose up.
The water in Tianhe Sea is not ordinary water. At this moment, it has shown signs of evaporation. It can be seen how terrifying the temperature of the sea water has reached at this moment.
The first to suffer was the siren in the sea.
They immediately let out shrill screams and their bodies were instantly scalded.
No matter how hard the scales are, they are useless in the face of such temperature and turn red in an instant.
This high temperature, this scorching heat, turns this sea area into a big pot, and the mermaids are the seasoning!
