Starting as dockworkers, they swept through Chongqing.

There's no escaping it.

As Xilun released his left hand, several thin bluish-black lines suddenly appeared under the skin of his right arm.

The sea demon blood cotton coat hidden inside the body seemed to sense the danger, and a soft yet resilient power quickly covered the chest.

boom!

The fist slammed heavily into Xilun's chest.

Xilun flew more than ten steps before crashing into an ancient tree and landing on the ground.

He felt a sweet taste in his throat and coughed up a mouthful of dark red blood.

However, the sternum did not shatter completely as expected.

The Sea Demon Blood Cotton Clothes dispersed that power, which was then weakened layer by layer by the repaired Overturning Sea Technique's skin and muscles.

Even so, Xilun still felt as if his internal organs had been violently churned inside him.

He knelt on one knee, breathing heavily.

"Silon!"

Elena's expression changed slightly.

Mind your own business.

Xilun used his gun to support himself on the ground and slowly stood up.

His voice remained calm.

Elena, confirming that he was still able to move, immediately looked away.

The innocent prince was also somewhat surprised.

That punch he just threw was clearly aimed at shattering Xilun's chest.

Even if an ordinary Tier 3 Extraordinary being doesn't die, they should lose their ability to move on the spot.

But the man with the gun only spat out a mouthful of blood.

"So the blood-stained cotton coat was on you."

The innocent prince stared at Xilun's chest and instantly guessed the reason.

His gaze grew increasingly cold.

Those are Hogg's things.

Since Hogg has already been killed and the Sea Demon Blood Cotton Robe has fallen on this person, then his brother's death is most likely related to him as well.

"very good."

The innocent prince slowly turned around.

"After I kill Fisher, I'll crush your bones inch by inch."

Xilun did not respond.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the redness in his pupils grew stronger.

Deep within the right arm, the remains of the evil god emanated a thirsty, writhing sensation.

Those thin, bluish-black lines tried to spread towards his chest while his body was injured, to help heal his wounds, and also to further seize control of his body.

Xilun channeled his profound Yin coldness, pressing it back into his right arm.

A bone-chilling cold spread.

His consciousness, on the contrary, became even clearer.

Fisher has already begun preparing for the third cut.

He held the long sword horizontally in front of him, and the force on the blade no longer spread outward, but was instead pressed back into the metal.

His arms were trembling.

It wasn't fear, but rather that the power contained within the blade had exceeded the limits of what the body could withstand.

The innocent prince took a step forward.

Xilun gripped the golden spear once more.

"Elena, wrap your arms around his right leg."

"clear."

Elena did not ask why.

The silver-gray rope suddenly burrowed into the mud and water, wrapping around the innocent prince's ankle from his blind spot.

At the same time, the Thunder Spirit within Xilun awakens.

A wisp of bluish-white lightning surged from his palm and spread rapidly along the gun barrel.

Fine arcs of electricity appeared on the surface of the golden spear, and raindrops that fell on the spear were evaporated into white mist by the high temperature before they could even slide off.

The innocent prince clearly still remembered the thunderous intent from before.

He snorted coldly, his steps not faltering in the slightest.

A silver-gray rope wrapped around his right foot.

Elena unleashed her strength and pulled sharply to the side.

The innocent prince shifted his body slightly to the side.

This is the opportunity that Xilun has been waiting for.

He did not unleash the full power of the Crimson Star Spear.

Given his current physical condition, if he were to use it again, the innocent prince might not die; he himself might collapse first.

Xilun compressed all the power of Thunder Spirit and Great Thunder Breathing Technique into the tip of his spear, and then thrust it out.

The spear did not strike the chest or the head, but precisely pierced the wound on the right knee of the innocent prince, a wound inflicted by Fisher.

Lightning erupted.

The innocent prince's right leg muscle suddenly twitched.

He briefly lost control of his knees and fell forward to kneel.

Fisher's eyes suddenly gleamed.

"The third cut!"

He gripped the knife handle with both hands, using his waist, abdomen, back, and arms to exert force simultaneously.

The longsword let out a mournful cry, unable to bear the weight any longer.

"Thunder Prison, Slay the Dragon!"

The blade flashed upwards, slashing towards the innocent prince's chest.

This strike was far more powerful than the previous two.

The air seemed to be cleaved in two by a blade, and the surrounding rain exploded outwards at the same time.

For the first time, the innocent prince showed surprise, crossing his arms to protect his chest.

The blade struck his arm.

The skin cracked, and the bones made a screeching grinding sound.

The innocent prince roared and tried to stand up, but his right leg was still restricted by the silver-gray rope and lightning force, and Xilun's golden spear was stuck in his waist.

The blade pressed down inch by inch.

Fresh blood gushed out.

Crack!

The innocent prince's right arm bone finally broke.

The long sword sliced ​​through the flesh on his chest, leaving a horrific wound that stretched from his shoulder to his abdomen.

The innocent prince staggered backward.

Fisher had also exhausted the power of this strike; the webs between his hands were cracked, and the long sword almost slipped from his grasp.

All three believed that the innocent prince would fall.

But after glancing down at the wound on his chest, he looked up again.

"you……"

The innocent prince's voice became hoarse.

"How dare you hurt me!"

His broken right arm hung limply, but his left fist clenched again.

As the blood and qi circulated, the muscles near the wound on the chest began to slowly contract, forcibly stopping the loss of blood.

Fisher's eye twitched slightly.

This physique is not just strong, it's terrifying.

If it weren't for the three people's continuous attack and his three strikes breaking through the defenses, an ordinary third-tier extraordinary cultivator probably wouldn't even have been able to make the innocent prince bleed.

The innocent prince suddenly appeared in front of Fisher.

Fisher had just delivered his third strike and was at his weakest point.

He could barely lift his sword, but it was blasted away by the innocent prince's left fist.

The second punch followed immediately.

boom!

Fisher's chest caved in, and his body flew backward like a rag doll.

The long sword slipped from his hand and plunged into the mud some distance away.

After landing, Fisher tried to get up, but after only propping himself up halfway, he vomited blood and collapsed again.

The innocent prince raised his foot and stomped on his head.

A golden spear thrust in from the side.

Xilun gripped the butt of the gun and forcefully deflected the innocent prince's foot.

The innocent prince turned and threw a punch.

Silen met the attack with his gun.

boom!

The gun barrel is bent.

Siren's feet were sank deep into the mud, but he did not retreat.

The sea demon's blood-red cotton coat clung to his skin, constantly writhing and dispersing the force of his punch throughout his body.

Even so, a sickening grinding sound came from his arms.

The innocent prince punched him again and again.

Xilun could only keep parrying with his spear.

With each punch he received, his face grew paler.

The wound in his chest throbbed repeatedly, and more and more blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

After being repaired by the Overturning Sea Technique, his flesh and skin were like a dam, while the Sea Demon Blood Cotton Clothes became a soft barrier to buffer the tide. Only when the two forces worked together could he barely avoid being smashed to pieces.

Elena picked up the broken sword and tried to approach from behind.

The innocent prince seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, suddenly turning around and sweeping across.

Elena crossed her two swords, but was still sent flying by a single punch.

Her back slammed against the rocks, tearing her clothes and leaving large bloody scratches on her fair skin from the rough stone surface.

The excruciating pain turned her face pale.

But she got up again as soon as she landed.

can't stop.

If Siron were to withstand the Prince of Innocence's attacks alone, at most ten punches would shatter his arms completely.

Elena gritted her teeth and swung the silver-gray rope again.

The rope did not wrap around the innocent prince's body, but instead swept across his shoulder and hooked onto Fisher's longsword stuck in the mud.

Her wrist twitched.

The long sword flew close to the ground towards Fisher.

"Catch!"

Fisher was lying in the muddy water when he heard the sound and instinctively raised his hand.

I have the knife handle.

His eyes regained their fighting spirit, and he used the knife to prop himself up.

"Again!"

Fisher shouted and charged forward, dragging his wounded body.

This time, he didn't gather his strength or unleash the terrifying sword technique he had just used. Instead, he poured all his remaining power into the blade and slashed at the back of the innocent prince's neck.

The innocent prince had no choice but to abandon Xilun and turn to throw a punch.

Knives and fists clashed.

Fisher was so shocked that he vomited blood again.

However, Siron had already circled around to the side of the innocent prince.

A crimson glow slowly emanated from the golden spear.

It's not the complete Crimson Star Spear, but only the most basic way of generating power.

Xilun concentrated his strength, physical body, and spear momentum into a single point, thrusting it towards the huge wound that had been cut open on the chest of the innocent prince.

The spear pierced flesh.

The innocent prince roared and slammed his left fist into Xilun's shoulder.

Despite his fractured shoulder, Xilun gripped his spear tightly and pressed forward.

Elena also came closer.

She only had one complete longsword left; the other sword was broken in half.

Two sword lights fell simultaneously.

A sword pierced the innocent prince's right eye.

The other broken sword pierced deep into his ribs along the wound on his chest.

The innocent prince's movements finally paused for a moment.

Xilun seized the moment, his arm muscles tightening completely.

"Akaboshi!"

The red light on the gun suddenly contracted.

boom!

A cloud of blood mist exploded from the chest of the innocent prince, and he staggered backward.

But he still didn't collapse immediately.

His only remaining left eye was fixed on the three of them, his lips moving as if he wanted to say something.

Fisher dragged his knife forward.

"This one cut will send you on your way."

The blade grazed the neck of the innocent prince.

A head flew into the air and fell into the mud.

The headless body remained standing for two breaths before collapsing with a thud.

Large amounts of mud splashed outwards.

Only hurried breathing and the sound of rain pattering on the leaves could be heard in the forest.

Xiren stood there, gun in hand, his body swaying slightly, barely managing not to fall down immediately.

Elena clung to the rubble, her chest heaving violently.

Fisher, leaning on his long sword, looked down at the corpse of the innocent prince and remained silent for more than ten breaths.

"Finally dead."

He plopped down in the mud, a look of relief on his face as if he had survived a disaster.

"His physique is already perfect. If he were to complete the Tendon Transformation and Qi Refining process and reach the third-tier extreme realm of perfect Qi..."

Fisher looked up, his expression complex.

"The three of us are probably no match for him."

Celen did not deny it.

The innocent prince had not truly reached the third-tier extreme realm, yet he was able to force them to this extent simply by relying on his perfect physique.

If the opponent's strength also undergoes a transformation, even if the three join forces, it is uncertain whether they can escape.

Elena slowly approached Siron.

She glanced at Fisher first, then winked at Siron.

The movement was very small, and there was no extra expression on his face.

If it were someone else, they might just think that her eyes were uncomfortable because of the rain.

Xilun understood what she meant.

Fisher is now exhausted, severely wounded in the chest, and can barely hold his longsword.

If the two of them work together, they can easily silence him.

In this way, the secret of Xilun impersonating Izar will not be exposed.

Xilun was silent for a moment, then gently shook his head.

Although Fisher was tricked, he played the most important role in the battle just now.

Without those three blows, they would never have been able to kill the innocent prince.

Taking action now is not only unnecessary, but may also force the other side to launch a desperate counterattack.

More importantly, all three of them were in extremely poor condition. No one knew if there were any other Blue Ocean pirates nearby, so rather than risking their lives again to silence them, it was better to leave as soon as possible.

Elena saw his response and did not persist.

She put away the silver-gray rope, walked to the body of the innocent prince, and confirmed that he had completely lost his life.

Xilun finally couldn't hold on any longer.

He sat back in the muddy water, placed the golden spear across his knees, and slowly adjusted his breathing.

None of the three spoke.

Rainwater streamed down his cheeks and hair, washing away the blood and gradually cooling his burning body.

This battle has finally come to an end.

The three rested in the rain for nearly half an hour.

Fisher was the first to regain some strength.

He stood up, leaning on his longsword, and took out an empty bottle of medicine from his pocket, pouring the last few drops into his mouth.

The medicine seemed extremely bitter. He frowned slightly, then walked to the body of the innocent prince.

"What a pity."

Fisher looked down at the mangled corpse.

"His sea beast bloodline must be extremely rare, and his physical body is also very valuable. If we can bring him back intact, it can be exchanged for at least several thousand pounds."

The innocent prince's chest was blown open by Xilun's spear, and his head was severed. His strength and blood were rapidly dissipating.

It would be virtually impossible for an ordinary person to move this enormous corpse out of the Black Abyss Forest.

Moreover, other pirates could arrive at any time.

Fisher took only a pale blue scale from the corpse and cut off its right ear as proof of his victory.

He turned to look at Xilun, his attitude becoming even more respectful than before.

"Senior Brother Yi Ze, I'm preparing to return to the Holy Temple for a period of seclusion."

"It was only after fighting the Pure Prince that I realized I relied too much on the Thunder Prison Palace's swordsmanship; my physical strength and power were not sufficiently refined."

Xilun sat leaning against the tree, his expression calm.

"and then?"

"The Star Ring Ranking Battle is about to begin."

Fisher gripped his longsword, a fierce fighting spirit rekindling in his eyes.

"I originally only wanted to kill one of the five major thugs before the ranked battle to build up my reputation, but I never expected to almost die here."

Once I recover from my injuries, I will focus on preparing for the Star Ring ranked battles.

Xilun was unaware of the specific rules of the Star Ring Ranking Battle.

He was worried that asking too many questions would expose his identity, so he simply nodded.

"Go."

Fisher bowed with his hands clasped in greeting.

"I have remembered your guidance today, Senior Brother. When I return to the Holy Temple, I will inquire about the Heavenly Heart Palace from the Thunder Prison Palace Master. If there is an opportunity, I hope to spar with you again, Senior Brother."

Elena stood to the side, listening with a subtle expression.

Inquiring about news from the Heavenly Heart Palace?

I fear that Fisher will soon discover, upon returning to the Sea Demon Temple, that there is no such person as Senior Brother Ize.

But that happened later.

By the time Fisher uncovered the truth, they had already left the Black Abyss Forest.

Even if Fisher were furious, he might not necessarily turn against the entire Holy Light Monastery over such a matter.

Xilun remained unmoved.

"it is good."

Fisher did not stay long.

He sheathed his longsword, glanced at the corpses scattered all over the ground, and chose to leave in a different direction from the two men.

The white temple robes quickly disappeared into the depths of the rainforest.