The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 2100 Siren Army
Feeling the danger of death, An Wutian's face changed drastically, and the blood-colored corpse energy surged out crazily from his body, constantly impacting the space barrier around him.

Soon An Wutian's body could move, but he could no longer dodge the giant claws that grabbed him.

This scene made the immortal cultivators outside the small lake couldn't help but worry about him.

In any case, An Wutian is a human cultivator, while the other party is a sea monster.

If An Wutian was killed by the Sea Dragon King in front of the human immortal cultivators, it would definitely be a shame for the human immortal cultivators.

Qi Hongmiao, who had been silent, had already summoned the golden ape, and Ye Feng and the other geniuses were also preparing to take action.

No matter what the relationship between the four great dynasties and the immortal cultivators of the human race is, they will still share the same hatred in the face of greater crises from foreign races.

But an old figure was one step faster.

In the sky above the alchemy furnace, the Ancient Ba Alchemy King took a step forward. His figure seemed to penetrate the void and appeared next to An Wutian in an instant.

Facing the grasping blue giant claw, a sea-blue flame surged out from the remnant soul of Ancient Ba Dan King, turning into a sea-blue flame giant fist, and blasted towards the grasping dark blue giant claw.

Bang! !

Under the bombardment of the sea-blue flame giant fist, the dark blue giant claw shattered into pieces, scattered into water droplets all over the sky, and then evaporated into nothingness by the heat of the flames.

"Thank you, Senior Alchemy King." After being rescued, An Wutian thanked Ancient Ba Alchemy King first, but at the same time his heart was extremely heavy. At that moment, he really felt the taste of death.

The remnant soul of the Ancient Ba Dan King did not look at An Wutian, but looked at the Sea Dragon King in mid-air with a solemn expression: "Sea Dragon King, how dare you show off your evil on my island!?"

King Hai Jiao narrowed his eyes when he saw the remnant soul of the Ancient Ba Dan King, and snorted coldly: "You are just a wisp of the remnant soul of the Ancient Ba Dan King. If you want to scare me, it is not enough! I am here, One is for the sacred golden elixir, and the other is for the ghost spirit flames. If you don’t want to disappear completely, don’t meddle in your own business! In the end, none of the human immortal cultivators here will be able to leave the island alive!”

Upon hearing this, the faces of the immortal cultivators present suddenly changed, with fear and anger in their eyes.

Almost all of the immortal cultivators who came to the island this time were Spiritual Saint Realm experts. It is no exaggeration to say that most of the Spiritual Saint Realm experts among the four major dynasties are here.

The Sea Dragon King actually wants to kill everyone here. How arrogant is this.

"Hai Jiao King, do you know that we humans have an idiom, which is called idiots talking about dreams!?" Lada Gu's face was gloomy and he said coldly.

The Sea Dragon King sneered: "Are you just talking nonsense? You will know soon. After killing all of you, when I step into the realm of the Demon Saint, it will be the beginning of enslaving your great dynasties! Slave the human race and serve our sea." The scene where the demon tribe grows elixirs, refines elixirs, and spiritual weapons must be very interesting."

As soon as these words came out, behind the Sea Dragon King, the eyes of the four leaders of the Sea Demon Tribe flashed with light.

The Sea Dragon King actually wants to enslave the human dynasty! ?
The faces of the immortal cultivators present turned extremely ugly.

"It's just you who don't even think about how many pounds or taels you have!"

"King of Sea Dragons, go and have your spring and autumn dreams!"

"..."

The immortal cultivators made sarcastic remarks one after another.

Although the physique and lifespan of human beings are not as good as those of the sea monsters and monster beasts, they are extremely intelligent, so in the entire Apocalypse Continent, the human race is the most powerful.

The geniuses on the central stone platform were very solemn in their hearts, because they knew that if the Sea Dragon King took the sacred golden elixir and broke through to the realm of the demon saint, he might have this strength.Judging from the actions taken by King Hai Jiao just now, he is so proficient in controlling the power of space, and it is obvious that half of his feet have already entered the realm of Demon Saint.

In addition, the Sea Dragon King possesses the bloodline of an ancient divine dragon. Perhaps he can break through to the realm of the Demon Saint by just consuming a sacred golden elixir.

On the other hand, among the major dynasties near Xingyue Lake, there are no powerful people in the spiritual realm, so it is really possible to be enslaved by the Sea Dragon King.

"It seems that no matter what I say today, I will keep you." The eyes of the remnant soul of Ancient Ba Dan King were burning, and sea-blue flames surged out of his body.

After the aura of the remnant soul of the Ancient Ba Dan King erupted, on the central stone platform, 22 geniuses from the four dynasties including Dugu Chi, Yin Wuming, Zhou Qijun, Mu Hongyu, Feng Qing'er, Lada Gu, and Lei Shan, plus Ye Feng, Fairy Yunyan, and Yu Yan also burst out their respective auras.

Afterwards, all 25 people stood in mid-air.

Outside the small lake, the auras of nearly two thousand immortal cultivators also burst out.

It is related to the safety of their respective dynasties. Even if they have dissatisfaction with each other, they must unite at this time.

"Haha, are you trying to outnumber my sea monster clan?" Sensing the burst of breath from many immortal cultivators, the look on the handsome face of the Sea Dragon King remained unchanged and he said in a mocking tone.

"Ridiculous human race." The leader of the poisonous black chapter clan said disdainfully.

"Lord Jiao King, if you count the time, the major ethnic groups should be arriving soon." A smile appeared on the chubby face of the black and white killer whale leader Jingtian, and he said.

Not long after Whale Sky finished speaking, dozens of streams of light suddenly appeared in the distant sky from seven or eight directions, shooting towards the place in a panic.

The immortal cultivators looked up one after another.

Those who came in panic were all human immortal cultivators, and most of their strengths were in the upper-level spiritual saint realm.

Perhaps they knew they were unable to compete for opportunities in King Dan's palace, so they all looked for opportunities elsewhere on King Dan's island.

At this time, their faces turned pale, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.

After arriving in the middle hall, seeing so many human immortal cultivators, the panic on their faces just faded a little.

Among the dozen or so people who came, the clothes of the last three were covered in blood.

One of them was in the worst condition. Most of his arms were cut off, and there was a bloody hole in his chest, which was bleeding.

"Chengzhou, what happened?" On the outskirts of the small lake, an old man in green robes who was in the spiritual saint realm saw the young man with a broken arm. He suddenly stood up and rushed to him and asked.

This young man with a broken arm named Chengzhou is a genius of their Qi Feng Sect. His cultivation has reached the peak of the upper-level spiritual saint at a young age.

"Great Elder, it's not good, siren. I encountered many, many sirens, and I fought to my death to escape!" Although Chengzhou was panicked, his mental quality was still good, and he immediately told what happened to him.

After listening to Wanzhou's story, the old man in green robe's expression changed drastically.

"Master, I also saw many sea monsters entering the island..." A dozen pale-faced immortal cultivators, after calming down in panic, reported the situation to their sects and family elders.

Just more than ten seconds after the arrival of these dozen immortal cultivators, hundreds of streams of light rushed over from different directions in the sky above the central hall, as if they were running for their lives.

(End of this chapter)