Peerless War God

"Qing Feng, are you sure this is the place?"    

Chen Xiao used his Sea of Consciousness to ask about the divine soul of the Flood Dragon.    

"Yes, master. This is the biggest secret of our dragon race. I will remember it."    

"Alright, we'll know whether it's true or false once we investigate it."    

"Don't go back on your promise to this dragon."    

"Don't worry. As long as you do your best to protect me for a thousand years, I will return you your freedom."    

"I hope you can do what you say." Since the Celestial Tribulation Flood Dragon Qingfeng was now a prisoner, he could only pray that Chen Xiao would keep his word. There was no other way.    

However, there was finally a chance to escape. Was it merely a thousand years?    

For a dragon that lived for a long time, a thousand years was nothing. Living was the most important.    

Chen Xiao hadn't even cultivated for a thousand years since he was born.    

If he was still alive a thousand years from now, then his strength would definitely be stronger than it was today. He would have the chance to break through to the Eternal Habitat or even the Undying Realm, and at that time, he would fulfill his promise.    

If he was unlucky and died, how would he care about the flooding after death? No matter what, he would not lose anything.    

"Let's go and find a place to rest first."    

After confirming with Qing Feng, he didn't waste any more words and lowered his head to dive into the sea below.    

Ping Dong and Hua Sanniang looked at each other and immediately followed.    

The deep blue sea surface was serene and serene, especially when one's gaze was focused on the sea water. It was like a huge mouth that could swallow you at any time.    

The Endless Sea was a forbidden region for humans, and was extremely dangerous.    

That was true. Under conditions of safety, they would try their best to avoid conflicts with the aboriginal Sea Clan. After all, in the Sea Race's territory, the human race was weak.    

Fortunately, the Boundless Ocean was really too big, and its area was even several times that of the Wind Continent. If one only hid and did not come out, it would not be discovered by the people of the Sea race.    

After circling around the sea for half a day, they finally found an unremarkable island and landed on it.    

"Let's go."    

Chen Xiao casually threw out hundreds of array flags, forming a small scale stealth array to hide the traces.    

He then opened a cave inside the island for the seven of them to temporarily hide in.    

"The underwater dragon palace is deep under the sea. Everyone can feel it with your spiritual will." Chen Xiao said lightly as he sat in meditation.    

Immediately, everyone used their own methods and took out all sorts of magical artifacts to closely examine the area.    

"Xiaolong, do you have any reaction?"    

Chen Xiao started to communicate with the small world secretly.    

"I can sense that something is calling me from below, but it's very vague. It just feels like it's very important to me." The dragon replied softly.    

Chen Xiao made up his mind. It seemed like he was right.    

Quickly, Ping Dong and the others who had focused their attention to investigate also opened their eyes. Some had doubt in their eyes, while others were extremely excited.    

"What did you discover?"    

"I scanned it with my spiritual will, but didn't find anything."    

"It seems that there is something obstructing our spiritual will detection."    

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.    

"Pfft!"    

A mouthful of blood came out of Hua Sanniang's mouth and her face turned pale.    

"Bold, who is it? You actually dare to peep into my Dragon Shrine's forbidden ground! "    

A thunder-like, violent and furious roar resounded through the sky, mixed with the sounds of thunder and lightning.    

An incomparably terrifying aura, like the arrival of a heavenly lord, descended upon this ordinary ocean region.    

Chen Xiao raised his head. Separated by the hidden magic array, he could vaguely see a terrifying figure standing in the sky tens of thousands of miles away from him.    

Judging from his aura, he was definitely a Tribulation Realm expert.    

Everyone's breathing became sluggish as they became incomparably nervous.    

"Bold rat, take this strike of mine. Wind, Rain, Thunder, Summon!"    

The terrifying figure raised his right hand, and an enormous weapon similar to a harpoon pierced through the skies.    

A bolt of blue lightning burst out from the tip of the weapon. Boom! Boom! Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. Large black clouds began to gather around the terrifying figure, as if it was thunder tribulation.    

There was another clap of thunder. The dark clouds continued to expand until they expanded to a terrifying size of several tens of thousands of miles. They were like the rain of a dragon god.    

In the next moment, an endless rain of swords gushed out of the dark clouds, covering an area of over a hundred thousand li.    

On the surface of the rain sword, there were also silver snakes of lightning; it was extremely terrifying.    

Fortunately, the island was at the edge of the thundercloud range, so the impact was minimal.    

In order to avoid being discovered, Chen Xiao and the others only dared to use the least amount of mana to block the attacks of the Thunder Rain Sword.    

The impact lasted for a full two hours.    

After seeing that the attack was futile, the terrifying figure stayed there for a while before sinking back into the sea.    

However, before he left, his gaze was always on the direction of the deserted island, which made Chen Xiao tremble with fear.    

Could it be that this terrifying existence had already discovered them?    

No, this was unreasonable. If the other side had already discovered them, why didn't they attack?    

The strength of this Sea Race was incomparable to that of the flood dragon, Qing Feng, who had just undergone heavenly tribulation. With just a casual wave of his hand, he could summon the wind and summon the rain.    

However, the direction in which they were looking was clearly them.    

Could it be that they were deliberately letting them go? But what was their goal?    

Chen Xiao couldn't figure it out even if he cracked his brain.    

"Is this the true strength of the Immortal Tribulation Realm?"    

"Too terrifying, if it was in the center of the thunder clouds, it would have already been turned into ashes."    

Everyone still had some lingering fear as they stomped on Hua Sanniang angrily.    

If Hua Sanniang did not attract such a terrifying expert, the crowd would not have nearly died in this damned place. It was normal for them to be filled with resentment.    

Hua Sanniang gave a bitter smile and said apologetically: "I was rude and almost implicated everyone. In the future, the portion that I deserve can be distributed to everyone."    

Only after hearing her say so did their faces relax slightly. They decided not to spare her.    

They quickly began to heal their wounds. In the inner sea, they could be in a life or death situation at any time. They did not dare to slack off in the slightest.    

This time, Chen Xiao was not stingy. He took out his specially made healing pellets and gave them to the others.    

Half a day later, everyone had finished recuperating.    

At this moment, Hua Sanniang spoke incorrectly, "At a depth of 30,000 meters below the sea surface, I discovered a large number of Seafolk. They were densely packed and they were extremely terrifying."    

"The terrifying figure that appeared earlier is the leader of the group of Sea Tribes. He's probably at the mid stage of the Immortal Realm."    

When they heard this, everyone sucked in a few breaths of cold air, feeling both surprised and happy.    

They were shocked because the defense of this place was tight. It was obvious that the Sea race had already planned this place out for a long time, so they did not have much chance to do so.    

He was delighted that he came to the right place.    

"Who is that guy?" Do you know? " Chen Xiao asked via his Sea of Consciousness.    

"If I'm not wrong, that guy should be called Fin Xiu, a very famous powerhouse among the Fin Race. He once became a disciple of the Dragon Shrine, and was said to have reached the intermediate stage of the Immortal Realm a hundred years ago." The divine soul of a Flood Dragon, Qing Feng replied.    

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