Douluo Continent: A Review of the Top Ten Martial Souls, Qian Renxue Breaks Through Defenses

Chapter 60 Attack on Poseidon Island

Before the golden light of the fourth-ranked Soul Beast on the sky had faded, the words "million years" and "god-level combat power" struck the hearts of every force on the Douluo Continent like a heavy hammer.

The bonus of 20 years of cultivation instantly raised the power of this deep-sea overlord to a new level, and the reactions of various forces were completely different, causing undercurrents to surge in the power dynamics between the deep sea and the mainland.

Deep in the ocean, at the bottom of a dark trench, a giant whale, its size comparable to a mountain, lies dormant.

Its entire body is covered with thick, dark blue scales that gleam with a cold, hard luster in the dim light of the deep sea, and a hideous scar is particularly striking on its left eye socket.

That was the mark left from the battle with the sea god back then.

When the golden light of the Soul Beast Ranking pierced through more than ten thousand meters of seawater and enveloped him, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King suddenly opened his dormant eyes, and a terrifying pressure erupted from his dark blue pupils.

A surge of immense energy flowed into its body along with the golden light, causing its cultivation level, which had already reached a million years, to rise rapidly. The surrounding seawater was stirred up by this power, forming a huge whirlpool.

Countless deep-sea fish and shrimp fled in panic, while the sea spirits further away dived into the deepest part of the sea, not daring to even breathe loudly.

It felt the power within its body growing stronger, a formidable fighting force capable of crushing its past self, and its damaged soul was rapidly repairing itself under the nourishment of this energy.

"Poseidon..."

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King let out a deep whale roar, the sound carrying for thousands of miles through the deep sea, filled with bone-chilling hatred and resentment, "Back then you destroyed one of my eyes, and now I have gained another two hundred thousand years of cultivation, it is time for this Sea God's position to change hands!"

It swung its tail fin violently, its massive body churning the seawater and creating towering waves. Even the surface of the sea was covered with walls of water thousands of meters high, as if announcing its return to the entire continent.

The hatred accumulated from the successive deaths of his clansmen was now intertwined with the surging power, making the killing intent of this deep-sea overlord even more intense.

On the shore of the Lake of Life in the Star Dou Great Forest, Di Tian had just stabilized the aura of the million-year-old Black Dragon King when he felt the terrifying pressure coming from the deep sea, and his golden eyes narrowed slightly.

The ripples at Gu Yuena's fingertips suddenly stopped, and a hint of vigilance flashed in her cold eyes. "The Deep Sea Demon Whale King... its god-level combat power has gained another two hundred thousand years of cultivation. This deep sea is no longer peaceful."

she said softly.

Di Tian echoed in a deep voice: "This beast has a deep grudge against the Sea God. Now that its strength has increased dramatically, it is unlikely to be content to remain dormant in the deep sea. If it lands, it will be another catastrophe for the continent."

Gu Yuena nodded slightly: "Let's deal with the Evil Emperor first. As for the deep sea, let's observe for now. This beast has a grudge against the Sea God, so it might be able to help us."

Outside the icy palace in the far north, the Snow Emperor gazed towards the deep sea, the chill emanating from her growing ever more intense.

"Another million-year-old soul beast with god-level combat power."

She spoke softly, her tone carrying a hint of seriousness.

Hyotei's mind was already tense because of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, and now it sank even further: "The Deep Sea Demon Whale King has always hated humans. If it makes a move, human forces will probably suffer first, but it may also affect us."

Xue Di shook her head: "Its enemy is the Sea God, and in the short term it will most likely target human forces related to the ocean. Our top priority right now is still to prepare for the rescue of Tianmeng."

After saying that, she turned around and ordered the Northern Soul Beasts to speed up their cultivation.

Inside the Papal Palace in Wuhun City, Bibi Dong had just picked up the fallen scepter when she felt the oppressive force emanating from the deep sea, and the last glimmer of hope in her crimson eyes was completely extinguished.

"First Di Tian, ​​then the Deep Sea Demon Whale King... God-level soul beasts are appearing one after another. Where do so many terrifying beings come from on the continent?"

Her voice carried a hint of hysteria. Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo stood to the side, their faces pale, not daring to even breathe. Bibi Dong gripped her scepter tightly, her nails digging into her palm.

Inside the shrine, Qian Daoliu gazed towards the deep sea, sighed deeply, and his aged face was filled with helplessness. "With two hundred thousand years of cultivation, the power of this Deep Sea Demon Whale King is probably even stronger than mine at my peak."

One of the retainers spoke in a trembling voice, "Brother, we..."

Qian Daoliu slowly closed his eyes.

"Guard the Angel Shrine and wait for Xue'er to become a goddess. We have no other choice now."

At Shrek Academy, the master sat slumped on a stone bench, muttering to himself.

"A million years, another million years, plus two hundred thousand more years of cultivation... God-level combat power..."

Tang San frowned, his hand unconsciously tightening around the hidden weapon at his waist.

He could clearly feel the destructive power emanating from the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, and a strong sense of urgency welled up in his heart.

"Teacher, it seems we must speed up our cultivation even further," Tang San said in a deep voice.

The master opened his eyes, looked at Tang San, and a glimmer of light rekindled in his eyes: "That's right, only by growing up as quickly as possible can we be able to deal with these terrifying beings."

In the pavilion of Tianxing Academy, a hint of excitement flashed in Li Tian's eyes. He reached out and poured Shui Bing'er a cup of tea.

"Bing'er, do you see? This is the real chaos on the continent. The appearance of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King has made the situation more complicated, but it also means more opportunities."

Shui Bing'er's eyes were firm: "Teacher, I understand. The more chaotic things are, the more we need to focus on cultivation. Only by becoming strong can we control our own destiny."

Li Tianyi nodded in satisfaction, his gaze fixed on the deep sea, a hopeful smile playing on his lips.

In the Demon Forest, the Evil Emperor sensed the power fluctuations of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, but instead of being wary, he became even more frenzied.

"Another god-level being? Perfect!" Its giant eyeballs swirled, its purplish-black pupils brimming with killing intent.

"Once I have dealt with Di Tian, ​​I will go to the deep sea to take your life and absorb your power. Then I will become the true ruler of the continent!"

Its spatial and temporal power surged once more, and the black mist churned even more violently, making final preparations for the great battle with Di Tian three days later.

The golden light in the sky gradually faded, but the shock brought by the Deep Sea Demon Whale King made the already tense situation on the continent even more volatile.

The violent energy, accumulated from a million years of cultivation plus two hundred thousand years of rewards, surged in the deep sea for three days, and the Deep Sea Demon Whale King finally made its move.

"Boom——!"

A deafening roar echoed from the 10,000-meter-deep trench as the colossal body of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King burst through the surface. Its dark blue scales gleamed with a cold, hard luster under the blazing sun, and the scar around its left eye throbbed with extreme rage.

The infusion of two hundred thousand years of cultivation caused its aura to soar to the pseudo-god level. Every swipe of its tail fin stirred up a tsunami a thousand meters high, with the roars of countless deep-sea soul beasts carried in the waves, crushing towards Seagod Island like a black torrent.

"Poseidon isn't here?"

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King's spiritual power swept across the entire divine island. Sensing the disappearance of that familiar divine pressure, a bloodthirsty smile curled at the corner of his ferocious mouth.

(End of this chapter)