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Chapter 19 Atami(1/2)

Lu Qingshan looked at everything around him with cold eyes.

Because, the Eight Siren Kings did not launch an attack at the first time, obviously they had ulterior motives and were waiting for something.

At this moment, a misty ripple invisible to others rose up in the void and swept over the bodies of the Eight Siren Kings.

The moment the ripples passed by, the Eight Siren Kings standing on the giant whale seemed to have received some message. They looked at each other and felt that they had enough confidence, and then stepped out suddenly.

Almost at the moment when the Eight Siren Kings made a move, hundreds of blue cranes appeared in Qingcang City and rose up with their clear calls.

These green cranes are huge, as large as a hundred feet, and there are monks on them.

These monks were dressed simply, but each of them had a look of perseverance on their faces, and a blue three-petal lotus was clearly printed between their eyebrows.

Lu Qingshan, who had a certain understanding of the Changsheng Clan through the jade slips, immediately recognized this as the unique symbol of the Wind Clan.

In other words, these monks who appeared are all Wind Clan monks.

A monk of the Wind Clan, who possesses the title of Exalted Realm and is among the countless immortal clans on the vast sea of ​​​​the world, ranks among the top seven!

At the head of the group of blue cranes are three particularly miraculous sacred cranes, whose colors are gradually turning blue and purple. There is a monk standing on each crane's head.

The three monks are all old men with cold eyes, extremely tall figures, green lotus totems between their eyebrows, and piercing eyes.

The breath coming from their bodies was as deep as an abyss and as majestic as the sea.

This kind of aura... a monk in the title realm!

These three old men are all monks in the title realm!

"Sea Dragon King," Feng Mo, the old man with the highest seniority and cultivation among the Feng Clan, took the lead and said, "Are you still stubborn?"

"Feng Mo," the most powerful of the eight siren kings, called the Sea Dragon King by Feng Mo, said with a ferocious face, "This time, we are bound to win."

"Is it inevitable? In front of us, the Wind Clan, are you little demons worthy?" Although the expression on Feng Mo's face was solemn, he didn't have much worry.

As one of the seven immortal clans, the strength of the Wind Clan is unquestionable.

There are three monks in the Wind Clan who are in the Zunhao Realm.

The Eight Sea Monster Kings and the strongest one, the Sea Dragon King, are only equivalent to the fourth step of Hedao cultivation, and there is still a huge gap between them and the monks in the title realm.

The Hedao realm is divided into four steps.

When you first enter the Ninth Realm, you have to take one step at the same level, which corresponds to the ordinary Ninth Level in the Demon Cultivation System.

The second step of Hedao corresponds to the low-level demon lord in the demon cultivation system. The combat power of the monks at this stage is equivalent to twice the ordinary ninth-grade combat power in simple conversion.

The three-step combination has five times the combat power of an ordinary ninth-grade demon cultivator, which is equivalent to a medium-level demon in the demon cultivation system.

The four-step combination has ten times the combat power of an ordinary ninth-level demon cultivator, corresponding to the high-level demon king of the demon clan.

In the Hedao realm, step by step, every step taken, the combat power can be said to undergo a qualitative transformation.

The difference between the three-step combined path and the four-step combined path seems to be only a small level. In fact, the difference in combat power is even larger than the difference between the ninth realm and the eighth realm.

The threshold for a monk in the title realm is twenty times the ordinary ninth-grade combat power, which corresponds to the top level demon in the demon cultivation system.

Of course, for the same monks in the Zunhao Realm, the gap is also huge, because the Zunhao Realm is a new realm.

The combat power of monks in the Honor Realm has a very exaggerated range. The lowest is twenty times the combat power of ordinary ninth-level demon cultivators, and the highest can even reach forty times the combat power of ordinary ninth-level demon cultivators.

It is naturally impossible for the three monks of the Wind Clan to reach the ultimate combat power of the Supreme Realm, but each of them has at least twenty times the ninth-level combat power. Facing the Eight Siren Kings, whose maximum combat power is only ten times the ninth-level combat power, What's there to fear?

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 Kraken side be unaware of it?

But they still attacked, what does this mean?

This shows that they must have something to rely on.

What can they rely on to make the Eight Siren Kings not afraid of the huge gap in strength?

Lu Qingshan couldn't think of it for a moment and could only wait for the follow-up.

His doubts were quickly answered.

Because facing the terrifying momentum of the three great monks of the Wind Clan, the Eight Siren Kings were under too much pressure and could not sustain it for long.

A blue ripple appeared from the bottom of the sea and continued to spread in all directions on the sea surface.

At the same time as the ripples spread, the aura exuded by the boiling sea monster and even the eight sea monster kings suddenly increased a lot.

A large section visible to the naked eye.

The Sea Dragon King even had a faint aura comparable to that of a monk in the Zunhao Realm.

But this was not the end, a powerful pressure suddenly descended on Qingcang Island.

"This is..." Lu Qingshan was shocked.

He could feel the power contained in the ripples and the pressure that emerged out of thin air, coming from...

Tianhehai?!

Lu Qingshan's eyes were fixed on the dark sea under the night.

Is the mysterious spirit of the Milky Way and the Sea, which shuts out the human race, helping these sea monsters?

With the bang, even Lu Qingshan felt as if a mountain peak was pressing down on him, and his cultivation was greatly suppressed by the impact.

And this pressure is rising crazily.

"You, the Wind Clan, are considered to be kind and righteous people, but are you really going to drag your own clan into the abyss just for the sake of a dying monster?" The voice echoed, and the eight kings of the Sirens all sneered at the Wind Clan monks, sarcastically. The meaning is beyond words.

With the help of Tianhe and Hai, the Eight Siren Kings were not embarrassed at all even when faced with three monks in the title realm.

"It seems that you still don't understand the truth...external forces are external forces after all and are nothing to worry about." Feng Mo suddenly smiled.

The farther you go on the path of spiritual practice, the less help external forces can give to monks. This is a truth that everyone knows.

Feng Mo smiled indifferently. Even though he was under the terrifying pressure brought by the Tianhe Sea, his whole body's momentum still rose suddenly, and the crazy explosion even made the sea surface near the island tremble, causing the sea area to start roaring.

Although the coercion of the Tianhe Sea is strong, it is not the coercion of the entire Tianhe Sea, but only the power of this sea area, which is less than one thousandth of the power of the entire Tianhe Sea.

No matter how powerful Tianhehai is, it is definitely not as good as the Ancestral Realm monks.

With one thousandth of its power, it will never be able to completely restrict the monks in the realm of honor, let alone allow a four-step sea monster to defeat the monks in the realm of honor.

This is an iron rule.

"I let you off last time, but if you dare to come this time, I won't be polite anymore." Feng Mo's old but coercive voice came out, and it suddenly echoed.

He withstood the pressure of the Tianhe Sea and rushed towards the Eight Siren Kings.

Feng Mo's speed was so fast that it surpassed the speed of thunder. His whole body 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 title realm.

The sea roared, and the waves rose into the sky, forming a tornado, trying to stop Feng Mo.

"It's just part of the pressure of this sea area!" Feng Mo's eyes showed a fierce look, and his right hand suddenly twisted like a snake, and suddenly swung forward at an incredible angle, like a python swallowing the moon.

The majestic power rushes out, possessing an aura that makes the heaven and earth eclipse.

boom!

The two collided together, making a dull sound.

The powerful tornado was immediately torn apart by Feng Mo.

He rode the wind and waves and continued to move forward, already approaching the Eight Siren Kings.

Roar!

At the same time, a green tiger appeared in front of Feng Mo, charging towards the Sea Dragon King with its fangs and claws.

The clouds follow the dragon and the wind follows the tiger.

The Sea Dragon King's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect that Feng Mo could break through the pressure of Tianhe Hai so easily.

He roared loudly and his figure changed.

In front of the Sea Dragon King, there was a giant whale that was also condensed. Although it looked very similar to a lake, its power was equally terrifying as it struck forward.

A tiger and a whale soared into the sky at the same time, and then met, bursting out with infinite light, illuminating the dark night.

boom!

Earth-shaking, cracks burst out in the void of this world. They were bottomless and the scene was extremely horrifying. Fortunately, the world was stable and the cracks healed themselves quickly.

Feng Mo's face was solemn, with veins bulging on his face.

Just now, the pressure of Tianhehai increased several times, pressing down on him.

Lu Qingshan, on the other hand, felt that the pressure suddenly disappeared and his whole person became relaxed.

He instantly realized that this was Tianhehai putting away its pressure on the entire Qingcang City and concentrating on Fengmo.

Although he endured unimaginable oppression, Feng Mo was still strong. He let out a long roar, and a black spear appeared from between his eyebrows and struck towards the Sea Dragon King.

This is an invincible magic weapon with supreme power.
To be continued...
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