Accompanied by a faint splash of water, Zhao Yinshun, including people and horses, got into the sea.

The divine power from the blood offsets the resistance of the sea water, and Ao Baibai swims in the sea water even more agile and faster than on the sea surface.

The snow dragon suit opens up a three-foot-thick air barrier, drawing in a steady stream of oxygen from the sea water, allowing Zhao Yinshun to breathe freely.

Looking around the gorgeous and colorful underwater world, the young man with a curious face looked around, but before he could appreciate it, a gently rising "mountain range" suddenly appeared in front of him.

Pulling the reins, Ao Baibai quickly slowed down. A few minutes later, the young man riding the divine horse stepped onto the coast step by step. The salty seawater slid down their bodies, and there was not even a trace of moisture on each person and the horse.

"Have you awakened the true dragon bloodline again?"

Rubbing his silky-fine mane, Zhao Yinshun murmured with a smile.

"Chi~"

Not sure whether he understood or not, Ao Baibai snorted and rubbed his head crazily on Zhao Yinshun.

"Okay, just hang around here and don't go too far. I'll come to you when I finish my work."

Patting the horse's head, the boy in white faced the setting sun and walked slowly towards the island.

After walking a few steps, I saw a series of paddy field-like ridges arranged in an orderly manner, extending to the end of the line of sight.

Men wearing only shorts and bare arms were working hard in the fields. Their thin bodies were tanned and shiny by the sun. There were many white hills piled up beside the fields.

Salt fields?!

His eyes moved slightly, thinking of the salt trade monopolized by the aristocratic family, Zhao Yinshun twitched the corners of his mouth with a sneer, and turned into a white phantom and disappeared in a flash.

And just before he set foot on the coast, a speedboat also docked at the harbor more than ten miles away. A group of pirates rushed into the city in panic. Soon, countless flexible boats quickly dispersed, each heading in a different direction. Sailing to the island.

"More than twenty main battleships, including two sixth-tier ships, what a big deal!"

In the splendid city lord's palace, well-dressed men and women sat in the hall with different expressions.

Some people feel like they are facing a formidable enemy, some people are panic-stricken, and some people are careless.

"Mr. Yamamoto, they are still practicing. You can just handle such small matters by yourself. Why bother to alert us?"

A girl wearing a bright red gauze skirt with skin as tender as snow yawned and asked boredly.

"Miss Sherman, one on one, no fleet of this size is our opponent. Only by joining forces can we defeat them."

"Then just form a combined fleet and destroy them. Why bother bringing us here for a special meeting?"

His eyes were involuntarily attracted to the looming snow-white breasts under the girl's gauze. A flash of lust flashed in Yamamoto Takashi's eyes, but he came back to his senses in an instant and quickly suppressed the charm in his heart. He broke out in a cold sweat on his vest.

This woman's magic skills have improved again, and even I almost got hit!

Quietly exhaling a breath of turbid air, Yamamoto Takashi hugged Moto Shouichi, and his eyes gradually returned to clarity.

"Miss Xue Man doesn't know something. I'm not worried about the overall strength of the fleet, but I'm worried that Mr. Wu An is also on board..."

"oh?!"

Hearing the name he was interested in, Xue Man slowly sat up straight, licked his lips with his pink tongue, and his crystal clear eyes shone with a graceful and charming light.

"People heard that he is very powerful. Is it true?"

Yamamoto Takaya looked solemn and gestured slightly, and a samurai with a Tsukiyo head shaved stood up from behind him.

"This is Ge Chengerlang, the former third leader of Xu Dong. He had more than 3,000 awakened warriors under his command. However, Lord Wu An killed only a few of them in one night."

As if recalling something horrific, Ge Chengerlang's breathing trembled, and his whole body trembled slightly uncontrollably.

"It's true. Miss has lived overseas for a long time and doesn't know how scary he is. That Lord Wu An...is simply not a human being!"

"Grrrrrrrr, a sixth-level martial artist was actually frightened out of [Dao Xin]. I thought only senior brothers from [Inner Demon Sect] were good at this kind of thing..."

As if he had seen something interesting, Xue Man covered her mouth and smiled. The bright red tulle skirt trembled with the fluctuation of her delicate body, and slowly slid down, revealing her delicate white shoulders.

But no one dared to look at such a beautiful scene. Everyone was watching, silently concentrating on business.

"Miss, I have experienced hundreds of battles in my life, and I am by no means a timid person. Lord Wu An is really too terrifying... and cannot be resisted by human beings..."

Ge Chengerlang shook his head, recalling Yu Ji's nightmare that night.

Listening to him telling the details of that night, Xue Man looked at the man next to him who was full of blood.

"Senior Brother Wei Zikuo, can you kill more than 3,000 warriors below the legendary level in one night?"

Wei Zikuo, who had closed his eyes and fell asleep, slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of evil bright red eyes.

"Assassination and sneak attacks are not difficult. It is equivalent to facing an unsuspecting ant every moment. What is difficult is how to quietly wipe them out in such a short period of time without being discovered by anyone."

Speaking of this, he looked sideways into Xue Man's eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile.

"Silently killing people, isn't that what your three sects of [Desire], [Heart], and [Ghost] are good at? Why are you asking me?"

"Isn't he a martial artist? Of course I have to ask you."

He stretched out his snow-white lotus root arm to hold Wei Zikuo's hand, but was burned slightly by the bloody light of his protective body. Xue Man glared at him resentfully and pursed his lips in aggrievedness.

Seeing that the two of them looked so unconcerned, Ge Chengerlang strengthened his tone to argue.

"If it were just a sneak attack, I wouldn't be so in awe. The truly terrifying thing about Lord Wu An is his unrivaled frontal power."

"Invincible? How unbeatable?"

With a sneer, Wei Zikuo asked contemptuously.

"He single-handedly destroyed Xu Dong's army of ten thousand people!"

The casual smiles slowly disappeared. Wei Zikuo and Xue Man sat up straight together, leaning forward slightly, staring into Ge Chengerlang's eyes for a moment.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Don't dare to tell lies."

Recalling the scene that day, the majestic golden giant appeared in front of him again. Ge Chengerlang had never felt so small, and he had never realized that life was so fragile.

"That day, I originally led the surviving high-level warriors to ambush outside the battlefield, preparing to wait for the two armies to engage and attack from the flanks. However, I did not expect that the enemy's army did not move at all. Only a young man wearing snow-white uniforms faced the army.

charge……"

"At first I thought he was crazy, but then..."

Listening to Ge Chengerlang's trembling words, Wei Zikuo and Xue Man looked at each other, and both saw a hint of solemnity in each other's eyes.

"Are the kids on the Genius List so powerful?"

"I've played a game with more than 100 digits before, and it didn't feel so outrageous."

"If what this guy said is true, then he has at least four or five kinds of mythical powers."

While murmuring quietly, two eerie and distant voices suddenly interrupted.

"Whether it's true or not, he's crossed the line."

"Yes, this area is the [Place of Deadly Resentment] that we have spent decades cultivating. If that guy doesn't know how to appreciate someone, then we should teach him a lesson!"

Two men exuding a cold aura walked into the hall together. Seeing them, Yamamoto Takashi breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Now that everyone is here, let's discuss how to deal with it next."

"If there is anything to discuss, just mobilize the fleet and destroy the enemy!"

Da Ma Jin Dao sat down. The man with black eyes and a body like a mummy laughed evilly and looked at the people in the back row.

"You can't even suppress a yellow-haired boy. Your Luzhou family is such a waste!"

The representatives of the aristocratic families behind them dared not speak out in anger, and could only lower their heads in frustration.

Seeing their bad looks, the disdain on the man's face became even stronger.

"There is no problem with the fleet. The enemy only has one complete Tier 6 ironclad ship. The other warships have only undergone preliminary upgrades and transformations and do not even have armor plates. In total, we have three Tier 6 ironclad ships and a total of 47 battleships.

!”

Yamamoto Takashi pondered for a few seconds and thought quietly.

"But what I'm worried about are the variables outside the army. In recent years, Mr. Wu An has been boasted to be extremely powerful. It is said that he has the power to sweep through an army by himself. He really has to be on guard!"

"What are you afraid of? [Blood] [Desire] [Corpse] [Ghost] The direct descendants of the four sects are all here. If Zhao Yinshun dares to come, we will make him walk around without food!"

Hearing what the mummy man said, another man with a pale face and a cold breath smiled and nodded.

"It's just a warrior who has just been promoted to the fourth level. We seniors will be responsible for teaching him a lesson."

Hearing this, Yamamoto Takaya finally let go of his worries and let out a long sigh of relief.

But before he could be happy for too long, a joking voice sounded in the hall,

"Really? I don't believe it!"

Huh~

Everyone's eyes turned to the corner of the hall, and they saw an unrealistically handsome young man in white, adjusting the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and pursed his lips with a half-smile.

"Which family are you from? Do you have the right to speak here?"

Seeing the unhappy expressions on the faces of several of the Demon Sect's direct heirs, Yamamoto Takashi scolded them harshly, not noticing the slowly enlarging chin of Katsarijiro and his increasingly distorted facial features.

"Me? I'm not a descendant of any family, I'm just a hard-working farmer."
To be continued...