Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect.

Chapter 465 The Current Status of an Old Acquaintance

The sudden explosion startled Qian Renxue. Disrupted from the atmosphere, she took a half step back, then withdrew her hand, turned her face away, and hurriedly said, "I'll go see what happened."

With a whoosh, Qian Renxue instantly activated her martial spirit, and six flawless white wings appeared as she flew towards the direction of the sound.

Seeing Qian Renxue trying to escape, Tang San also activated his Rakshasa Martial Soul, forming a pair of ordinary flying magic wings, and chased after her, saying, "Senior, don't run away! My Evil God Mark is a matter of life and death!"

Qian Renxue looked at Tang San beside her, quickly composed herself, and regained her saintly composure, saying, "Deal with the sea spirit beast first, and I'll help you resolve the situation later."

With a series of booming sounds, two streaks of wind pierced the night sky as they rushed towards the naval battlefield.

When Tang San arrived with Qian Renxue, he saw a series of enormous evil dragons, some burly shark-men with dorsal fins, and countless sea spirit beasts.

The tails of those evil sea dragons curved and drooped into the water. With a flick of their tails, they formed a thick water whip, sweeping across like a dragon's tail, sending several soul masters flying and splattering blood everywhere.

"It's a Sea Evil Flood Dragon, a sea spirit beast with a trace of dragon blood." Tang San knew what was going on just by looking at those spirit beasts. In Douluo Continent, anything related to dragons was more or less stronger than ordinary spirit beasts.

These sea monsters, with their seven or eight thousand years of cultivation, possessed combat power comparable to ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts. Moreover, they were amphibious soul beasts, meaning their combat power wouldn't weaken on land, but would increase significantly in the sea. Among them were even ten-thousand-year-old sea monsters, which caused the guardian soul masters to suffer repeated defeats.

"Damn it, my flames are hard to use in the sea."

"We should retreat first; getting close to the sea is disadvantageous for us."

Two familiar voices came from the darkness. Tang San quickly looked over and saw a huge figure made of flames and rocks appear before him.

The Flame Lord Martial Soul could only belong to Yan of the Golden Generation, and beside Yan, wielding the Crescent Moon Blade Martial Soul, was none other than Hu Liena's brother, Xie Yue.

[Martial Soul: Flame Lord]

[Soul Power: Level 62]

[Martial Soul: Moon Blade]

[Soul Power: Level 67]

Don't be fooled by the fact that Yan and Xie Yue's soul power is only level 62 and 67 respectively, and they have only increased by about ten levels in a few years, which is far surpassed by Tang San. However, their improvement speed is already very fast, and they are already very talented soul masters. Moreover, it is estimated that they have received some training from the Spirit Hall in recent years to achieve such speed.

It's just that even geniuses have different levels of talent.

"Rain of Pear Blossoms!" Suddenly, a delicate shout came from the other side, followed by a series of sharp bone spikes wrapped in soul power shooting from afar. The bone spikes were like a rainstorm, piercing through the scales of a sea monster dragon that was just over ten thousand years old, and dragon blood gushed from the wounds.

"Hurry, a monstrous sea dragon with 70,000 years of cultivation has appeared in the deep sea!" Meng Yiran, who had eight spider spears growing from her back to support her on the ground, shouted to Yan and Xie Yue, who were in the deep sea area.

Looking down from the clouds, Tang San said, "Hmm? Meng Yiran's strength has actually caught up with some of the Golden Generation members?"

[Martial Soul: Serpent Staff]

[Soul Power: Level 61]

Tang San had helped Meng Yiran a little, giving her the opportunity to reach the ninth level and leading her to win the All-Continent Elite Soul Master Competition. In the end, Meng Yiran also chose to join the Spirit Hall and follow Qian Renxue.

Tang San probably hadn't expected that Meng Yiran's strength had also improved, and that she seemed to be quite adept at using Tang Clan hidden weapons and techniques. Just then, a towering wave rose into the sky, and within it, a ferocious dragon's face emerged. Its face was merely a rough outline of water, but its eyes were exceptionally terrifying, shining down like spotlights suspended high above.

The night was pitch black, but its eyes were as bright as the icy moon in the sky, shrouded in a cold light.

[Soul Beast: Sea Evil Flood Dragon]

[Cultivation: 70000 years]

Roar! !

The sea dragon roared at Yan and Xie Yue, who were trying to escape. Its mighty dragon body lunged at Yan, who was possessed by a martial soul. It could kill a mere level 61 soul master at any time, let alone a soul emperor. A soul beast with 70,000 years of cultivation was on par with an ordinary soul douluo, not to mention that it had dragon blood.

Upon seeing the sea dragon rushing towards them, Yan and Xie Yue were both startled. Yan quickly used his soul skill to have the rocks protect his body.

With a deafening roar, the sea monster with 70,000 years of cultivation ripped through the ancient lord's rocky body with a single claw, leaving a deep, bone-revealing wound on his chest. Blood splattered everywhere, and Yan, whose martial spirit possession had been dispelled, fell into the sea.

"Yan! Damn it! Full Moon!" Xie Yue's martial spirits transformed into crescent moon slashes, and a blood-red slash struck the body of the sea dragon with great force.

Faced with Xie Yue's slash, the Sea Evil Dragon's vertical pupils were filled with mockery. Then, seawater enveloped its scales to form a protective barrier, just like a dragon scale armor, easily blocking Xie Yue's attack.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this dragon's aura is already comparable to some 100,000-year-old soul beasts. Having dragon blood really makes you strong." Tang San looked at the sea dragon, clearly the one that had just made the explosion.

Seeing this sea spirit beast with 70,000 years of cultivation, Tang San couldn't help but think of the Azure Bull Python, Da Ming, in the Star Dou Great Forest. Although Da Ming was called the Azure Bull Python, it contained a bit of dragon blood, so Da Ming was extremely powerful, even stronger than Er Ming at the same cultivation level.

This sea dragon, with its 70,000-year cultivation, appeared like a monarch surveying its territory. Seemingly lazy and quiet, it was fully aware of Yan and Xie Yue's subtle movements; nothing escaped its notice.

It stared silently, watching these people hunt other sea spirit beasts, and then, at their most triumphant moment, kill these spirit masters and devour their flesh and blood to increase their cultivation. It was very happy to see the spirit masters thinking they were clever.

"Can I have this dragon?" Tang San suddenly asked.

Qian Renxue looked puzzled and asked, "Do you need its soul ring?"

Tang San shook his head and said, "I know Tai Long is also in Han Hai City, and this dragon is perfect for him."

"what ever."

Hearing that Qian Renxue didn't care, Tang San activated his second spirit, Rakshasa, and Xue Di's spirit ring emitted a cold and dazzling blue light.

"So cold, such a powerful extreme ice attribute." Even Qian Renxue, the six-winged angel, could clearly feel the coldness of Tang San's spirit ring. Looking at the ice-blue spirit ring, even though Tang San hadn't explained it, Qian Renxue knew that this spirit ring was definitely not simple.

However, no matter how hard Qian Renxue racked her brains, she could never have imagined that this soul ring came from the ruler of the Arctic continent.

The sudden appearance of the icy blue light in the darkness was very conspicuous, and the sea dragon naturally noticed it as well. When it looked up, it saw an ice sword appear above Tang San's head. The huge ice sword floating above his head seemed to be held by an invisible hand, and a faint phantom of the Snow Emperor appeared in the air, holding the ice sword.

"Emperor Sword·Bingji Wushuang!"

(End of this chapter)