World Wide Martial Art

In the tower array outside the sea eye, Ao Shuanglou and others looked ugly. Looking at the energy shield of the array being gradually repaired, they felt more or less calm. Situ Reading 520 official website

"Damn it, I still let that beast escape after all. Although it was almost killed, as long as it retains a trace of intelligence, it will definitely become a big problem in the future..."

"Perhaps in the next Sea Eye Riot, this spiritual creature will become extremely difficult to deal with."

Ao Shuanglou slowly calmed down the true meaning fluctuations in his meridians. A wisp of purple evil fire raged in his mind, forcing him to sit down and adjust his breathing.

"It doesn't matter."

"The next riot will be at least three to five hundred years later. By then... maybe you and I will have been promoted to the divine realm."

Tianwu Qianqiang smiled happily.

Soon his expression turned gloomy again: "It's a pity that I fell into the trick of that human boy. I and the palace master worked hard, but in the end it was all in vain..."

Mentioning Ye Feng, Ao Shuanglou also felt itchy with hatred, and said angrily: "If you hadn't fought for the treasure with the master of this palace, how could you have given him a chance to escape? Under the eyes of the sea, there was churning lava, just like a piece of fine iron. Able to refine, that boy... obviously has no bones left..."

Sensing the blame in Ao Shuanglou's tone, Tianwugan looked stern and hesitantly lowered his posture a bit.

"Forget it. Even though that kid is dead, the Valkyrie's successor is still there. The Lord of this palace has already deployed thousands of informants on the sea. I don't believe that they can escape from the Aolai Sea in just two days."

Ao Shuanglou, who snorted softly, said no more.

At this time, it would be more harmful than helpful to engage in a verbal dispute with Tianwu Gan. After all, the Eternal Life Palace will fall under the Silver Dragon Palace.

"Without further delay, you and I can quickly recover some of our energy, and then go and kill Ao Cang and the others. The most important thing is that we must bring the inheritor of the Valkyrie back to our palace master..."

As soon as the order was spoken, Ao Shuanglou's pupils shrank suddenly and he looked at Haiyan with a strange expression.

Over there, the negative aura that originally filled the entire sea suddenly began to swirl, then turned into a whirlpool and was drawn back along the eye of the sea.

"what happened?"

"Does that beast want to use these negative auras to recuperate?"

The color of the two people suddenly changed, and many elders were so frightened that their faces turned green.

In less than a cup of tea, almost like a whirlwind, all the negative aura within a radius of dozens of miles was completely extracted, not even a dregs were left.

Several people looked at each other with a chill on their faces unconsciously.

Even when the Sea-Eyed Spiritual Dragon was in its prime, it would certainly not be able to reach this level.

not……

In addition to that spiritual dragon, other more powerful beings were born under the eyes of the sea, right?

"Hmph... defend the formation, no matter what comes out, kill without mercy!"

Ao Shuanglou's cold voice filled the air.

Above his head, a huge silver trident flashed, exuding powerful power.

The other elders of the Silver Dragon Palace did not dare to say anything. They sat cross-legged on the ground one by one, seizing the time to restore their energy and waiting attentively.

This one-size-fits-all silver trident is a genuine holy weapon. So far, Ao Shuanglou has used it only a handful of times, and he will only use it at a critical moment of life and death.

It seems that this time, something big...is not good.

…

In the lava inside the sea eye, the pupils of the hovering spirit dragon opened and closed. Sensing the pressure of the powerful will that was getting stronger, it finally couldn't bear it any longer and screamed, trying to escape far away.

The overwhelming negative aura continued to condense and be swallowed and absorbed, and even the part of the spirit dragon's body was squeezed out.

Compared with the entire sea eye, the negative aura currently being swallowed is less than one hundred and thousandth, but even so, it is still terrifying and frightening.

When the last negative aura disappears within a few miles, the black hole stops expanding.

At the same time, the underwater world that had fallen into darkness began to tremble violently, as if an ancient behemoth that had been sleeping for tens of thousands of years was awakening. A powerful will suddenly woke up and let out a satisfied groan.

"ah……"

"How long did Ben Yuanling sleep for?"

"What an exciting smell. The brat's performance this time is quite remarkable..."

There was a bit of laziness in the voice, and immediately, a gray illusory light was generated. After circling in the air, it suddenly formed the appearance of a young man with sharp edges, suspended in the air, and stretched.

However, the next moment, when he saw clearly where he was, the young man's exquisite facial features were distorted, his lazy expression became much more serious, and when he opened his mouth, he yelled a lot of curses.

"I'll wipe it!"

"This place... is the Shenwu Water Tribe Sea Eye? Look at this, is there a huge riot? Countless water tribe undead souls turned into negative energy, no wonder this Yuanling feels so delicious,"

"The brat doesn't know how to live or die. He dares to wander into any hellish place. If he doesn't reach the holy realm, he will enter the sea eye at will and escape a narrow escape. If he hangs up in this hellish place, won't this Yuanling also never see the light of day?"

"Where are the people? Stop pretending to be dead!"

The furious Yuan Ling glanced around in anger, and then his eyes fell on Ye Feng. When he saw the latter's situation, he was dumbfounded on the spot.

After a disaster, Ye Feng's eyes were dull, drool hung from the corner of his mouth, half of his head was tilted to the ground, and he no longer knew whether he was alive or dead.

Yuan Ling's cheeks twitched violently, and then he let out an earth-shattering curse: "You're a bastard, you haven't even reached the king's realm. With such a small level of cultivation, entering the sea eye is like building a bed next to a cesspit... Find out shit."

Snap...

He pointed a finger, and a cloud of gray mist submerged into Ye Feng's head and face. After a few breaths, with a breath, Ye Feng, who had been unconscious for a long time, let out a hard gasp and woke up in a daze.

"Thank God...I'm still alive?!"

"What did God do to you? Little white-eyed wolf, why don't you thank him or me?" Yuan Ling said angrily.

Hearing the voice, Ye Feng was stunned and immediately raised his head, making eye contact with Yuan Ling.

"Who...are you? Did you save me?"

He frowned suddenly and endured the lingering pain in his mind, but Ye Feng still looked confused.

The young man flashing in front of him was certainly sharp-edged and very handsome, but he... didn't seem to recognize him.

"You brat, you don't even recognize this Yuanling anymore..."

Yuan Ling's expression changed and he was about to curse again, but at this time Ye Feng below had already let out a cry of ecstasy.

"Yuanling? You are Yuanling..."

"Are you awake?"

Although the old guy has changed his handsome appearance and is no longer the gassy person he was before, his voice has not changed, and he is still used to cursing at himself, and his attitude...has not changed at all.