Simultaneous traversal: All Abyss difficulty.

Chapter 552 You Use Water on Me? I'm a Thunder-type Pokémon!
The morning mist at Wuzhuang Temple had not yet dissipated when Qingfeng, carrying a broom, pushed open the mountain gate, half a steamed bun still in his mouth.

"So early in the morning... huh?"

The broom fell to the ground with a "thud".

Outside the mountain gate stood a large group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, with fish bones skewered on the steel forks of the blue-faced, fanged yakshas.

At the very front was an old man wearing a robe embroidered with gold dragon threads, the dragon horns on his head gleaming bluish-gray in the morning light.

"The Dragon King of the South China Sea?" Qingfeng's throat tightened.

He knew exactly why the Dragon King of the South Sea had come here!

Looking for Fang Yu!

Ruined!
But Ao Qin, the Dragon King of the South Sea, gripped the jade tablet tightly with his dragon claws, his eyes constantly glancing at the plaque of Wuzhuang Temple.

The shrimp soldiers behind him huddled together, and one of the crab generals' pincers were trembling.

Only Sun Wukong and a few others don't know the famous Wuzhuang Temple.

On land, in the sea, in the sky—who doesn't know the illustrious name of Zhenyuan Daxian, the ancestor of all earth immortals?
Eating a bite of Tang Sanzang's flesh grants immortality. Beside Tang Sanzang are the Curtain-Raising General, the White Dragon Horse, the Marshal in charge of the Milky Way, and even the Great Sage Equal to Heaven.
With such a lineup, the demons all chose to seek out Tang Sanzang instead of the ginseng fruit tree that was full of fruits that grant immortality.

There is only one reason.
Can't beat it.

"Young Taoist priest," the Dragon King of the South Sea said tentatively, his voice eight octaves lower than usual, "Excuse me, may I ask what this is?"

Qingfeng suddenly noticed that the old Dragon King's boot soles were subtly rubbing backward, and he realized something was amiss.

"Master has gone on a journey." Qingfeng straightened his back unconsciously. "Dragon King, is something wrong?"

Ao Qin's Adam's apple bobbed, and he suddenly pulled a carp spirit in front of him: "A few days ago, a thunder magic cultivator killed my aquatic creatures! Someone saw it at the scene, and it was a Taoist priest from your temple!" He spoke with a fierce tone but a weak heart, just like a whining wife.

"Bullshit!" Mingyue suddenly jumped out from behind the door. "All my senior brothers have gone out with Master, there are only three of us in the temple! Who do you think killed him!"

"It was one of your people who killed them!" The carp spirit pulled out a portrait. "See for yourself!"

The person in the portrait is clearly Fang Yu.

Now the breeze and the bright moon were silent.

"Old mudfish! You were looking for me?"

A lazy sound came from the eaves.

Fang Yu squatted on the roof tile, tossing a half-eaten fruit pit in his hand.

"It's you!" the carp spirit suddenly exclaimed excitedly. "Your Majesty the Dragon King! He's the one who roasted my uncle!"

Ao Qin's dragon claw suddenly gripped the carp spirit's gills: "Shut up!" He glanced furtively at the plaque of Wuzhuang Temple, his voice growing weaker and weaker, "Um... young friend, could you please speak to me in private?"

Fang Yu laughed. This old Dragon King was as timid as a quail at the entrance of Wuzhuang Temple. Where was the slightest bit of the dragon clan's majesty?
"Hehe, no need to put on such airs. Since you've come to the entrance of Wuzhuang Temple, you must want an answer."

"Let me tell you, I have nothing to do with Wuzhuang Temple. If you want to cause trouble, go ahead! I don't want to act like a bully!"

A cold glint flashed in the South Sea Dragon King's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. "Young friend, don't tease this old dragon."

"Hehe, you can find out if you ask Qingfeng and Mingyue. I didn't enter Wuzhuang Temple, I just stopped here to rest."

The Dragon King of the South Sea looked at Qingfeng and Mingyue and noticed that the two young Taoist disciples had unpleasant expressions. He immediately understood the answer in his heart.

Before the old Dragon King could speak, Fang Yu said, "I'll be waiting for you shrimp soldiers and crab generals thirty miles ahead!"

After saying that, Fang Yu stepped on his right foot with his left and ascended to heaven, leaving a group of people watching each other.

The Dragon King felt he had lost face, so he immediately rode the clouds and chased after him.

Fang Yu traveled swiftly for thirty miles on the clouds and landed on a barren mountain ridge.

This place is barren, full of jagged rocks—perfect for a fight. "You little thief, don't run!"

The Dragon King of the South Sea, Ao Qin, arrived riding on dark clouds, with his shrimp soldiers and crab generals arrayed in formation behind him.

The carp spirit hid behind the dragon robe, its fish eyes darting around, and cried out in a shrill voice, "Your Majesty! He has nothing to do with Wuzhuang Temple! He has no backing!"

Ao Qinlong's beard bristled with rage, and the jade tablet in his hand transformed into a water-splitting sword, its blade wreathed in three feet of water vapor: "Little Taoist! The plaque of Wuzhuang Temple won't protect you forever! Today I'll show you the price of disrespecting the dragon race!"

Fang Yu sneered, and golden flames surged in his Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan: "Old mudfish, your nephew's carp spirit devours young boys and girls every month. As an elder, do you not know this?"

Upon hearing this, the Dragon King paused, and his sword strike slowed slightly.

Upon seeing this, the carp spirit hurriedly shouted, "Your Majesty, do not listen to his nonsense! My cousin is clearly a legitimate river god, appointed by the Heavenly Court!"

"Heavenly Court, haha!"

Fang Yu suddenly attacked! Lightning bolts flashed in his left hand like snakes, and flames formed blades in his right. The lightning and fire intertwined into a net, rushing straight for the carp spirit's face!
"Be bold!"

Ao Qinlong's eyes widened, and he slashed the water-splitting sword into the air.

In an instant, the world changed color, and towering waves appeared out of nowhere! The water wall was as thick as a city wall, and it completely swallowed up the thunder and fire.

Hundreds of water arrows emerged from the waves, their arrowheads gleaming with a ghostly blue poisonous light—the Dragon Clan's secret Ten Thousand Poison Piercing Arrow!
"Well done!"

Fang Yu neither dodged nor evaded, but formed hand seals: "Susanoo!"

Black and red chakra instantly condensed into a half-skull, with ribs protecting the body like a shield.

The poisoned arrow struck the skeleton, sending up plumes of blue smoke, but it did not harm the skeleton in the slightest.

Ao Qin was shocked when he saw this: "What kind of supernatural power is this?" He quickly made a dragon clan hand seal and spat out his life-bound dragon pearl.

The bead was the size of a bowl, and inside it seemed to contain the churning of the four seas. It was the natal magic weapon of the dragon clan, cultivated for ten thousand years!
"The world is overturned!"

With the dragon ball suspended above his head, a hundred-foot-long giant wave rose around Ao Qin.

A faint image of a blue dragon appeared in the waves, baring its fangs and claws as it lunged at Fang Yu. The rocks along the way were instantly reduced to dust upon contact with the waves!

Fang Yu was horrified. This move was a replica of the Dragon King's flooding of Chen Tang Pass! It was far, far superior to the Dragon King in the anime.

When the shrimp soldiers and crab generals saw the Dragon King unleash his life-bound dragon pearl, their morale soared.

The crab general brandished his pincers, the sound of his shells clashing against each other ringing out like metal: "Brothers, form ranks! Cheer for His Majesty!" Hundreds of shrimp spirits immediately raised their spears, the tips of which sprayed foul-smelling venom, forming a green poisonous net above the waves.

When Qingfeng and Mingyue arrived at the edge of the cliff, they saw the phantom of the Azure Dragon swallowing Fang Yu.

Mingyue stamped his feet in frustration: "That old mudfish has even used his trump card!" He grabbed Qingfeng's sleeve, "Quickly, find a way to contact Master!"

"How do we find them!" Qingfeng cried out in a flustered voice, "Why don't we go get reinforcements! Let's find someone nearby!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than the carp spirit suddenly poked its head out of the waves, its gills opening and closing excitedly: "That kid's skeleton is cracked!"

"Click——"

Susanoo's ribs did indeed crack, but the golden flames in Fang Yu's eyes burned brighter and brighter.

He clasped his hands together and raised them to the sky: "Old mudfish, have you ever seen a tsunami during a thunderstorm?"

"boom--!!!"

A huge ball of lightning appeared in the sky above the sea!
"What, what is this!?"

Fang Yu grinned, "Let me tell you, this is called..."

"Lei Ying!"

(End of this chapter)