Tiannan Prefecture is located at the southernmost tip of the Jiuzhou Continent. To the south is the vast blue South China Sea. A monk once wanted to measure the vastness of the South China Sea. He set out in Tiannan Prefecture to fly across the sea. No one has seen this monk since then. They all thought that the monk should be buried in the endless sea.

There are a large number of sea tribes living in the vast South China Sea. Their body is a variety of creatures like stars in the ocean. Through the long years of spiritual enlightenment and the formation of a unique cultivation system, the simple sea tribe monks and seemingly inexhaustible marine resources have gradually entered the vision of the Immortal Dao Alliance.

The Wanxian Sect once established two distinct factions on how to get along with the sea clan. The dove faction headed by Huangfu Youyan, the leader of the Wanxian Sect, advocated seeking common ground while reserving differences, and strived to have friendly exchanges with the simple and kind sea clan, jointly develop marine resources, and mutual benefit between the two sides. The hawks of the Supreme Elder Zeng Jiuhe, the Supreme Elder, have a tough stance and believe in the extreme concept of "not our race, their hearts must be different". They believed that the Wanxian Sect should take advantage of the critical opportunity when the sea clan has not yet become truly strong, and join forces with several other major sects to completely destroy the sea clan into the abyss that will never be restored, so as to enjoy this inexhaustible marine resources alone.

Ten years ago, Huangfu Youyan disagreed with the sea clan and lived in harmony with each other.

Ten years later, Huangfu Youyan disappeared, the hawks were in power, and the peace in the past was no longer there.

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The vast South China Sea is uninhabited.

From here, you can't see the Wanxianmen Palace, which is thousands of feet tall standing near the sea of ​​Tiannan Prefecture. The scorching sun is in the sky, and the surging waves are several feet tall. This maritime trade route that once witnessed the friendly trade between the human and the sea tribes has been abandoned for a long time.

Between the sea and the sky, a vague sound of breaking waves suddenly came from a distance, and the sound gradually became noisy and harsh. Soon a sharp-headed date-core spirit boat broke through the big waves and appeared in sight. However, not far behind the date-core spirit boat, dozens of sea monks with fierce sharks on their mounts kept chasing.

The middle-aged man with a ferocious face among the monks of the sea clan narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly measured the distance between them and the date-core spiritual boat with his eyes. He pulled out the sharp fish bones behind him with his backhand, and swallowed and spitted the spiritual power of his palms. The half-foot-long fish bones rose to the size of a short spear in just a moment. Other monks of the sea clan also followed suit. In an instant, more than a dozen short spears with gloomy lights broke through the air, and a series of harsh sound explosions sounded on the sea surface.

The helmsman of the date-core spirit boat was obviously a novice who was not good at controlling the spirit boat. The escaped path was twisting, causing all the speed advantages he had originally occupied to vomit back, and even had the bad attitude of being caught up by the pursuers.

The short spear of fish bones blessed by spiritual power pierced through the waves. A cold "spray rain" came down around the weak jujube-core spirit boat. Two short spears hit the hull without bias. This jujube-core spirit boat, which is closely related to the Mo family, was not sunk. It was still strong and galloped forward, but its speed dropped significantly due to the damage to the spiritual power supply line under the hull.

The cabin door of the cockpit of the jujube Spirit Boat was simply lifted and kicked away, revealing the pretty woman who was not tall but had a delicate figure. The woman leaned out her hand and pulled out the short spear on the hull, but she never thought that the sharp barb on the short spear was cut through her palm. The woman with a face that looked like a fairy was so beautiful that she cried in her eyes, but she still gritted her teeth and endured the pain and pulled out the two short spears and threw them into the sea. The speed of the jujube Spirit Boat finally increased by a little insignificant.

There was also a young woman with black hair in the jujube spirit boat. She sobbed and held the blood-flowing palm of Linglong's woman and bandaged it with the only gauze around her, but the blood was still dyed through the gauze, and the drops of bright red gathered into lines and rolled down to her feet.

The young woman with fish fins on the back of her hand begged in a crying voice: "Alian, I beg you, let me go and run away by yourself! I have been tracked down on my body, and even if I run to the ends of the earth, I can't escape from the palm of the clan's elder."

"I want to escape together! I want to die together! I will never leave you behind!" The woman, whose face began to turn pale due to blood loss, shook her head stubbornly.

The woman's palm was bloody and sweet, and dozens of sea monks were willing to enjoy it even from such a distance. One of the sea monks sneered: "It's quite unexpected that he could actually escape so far with the princess. It's a pity that the ocean is so big, how could this little girl who has been in the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect since she was a child?

Another sea clan cultivator sniffed the fragrance of blood in the air and said in confusion: "Didn't we break up with the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect on the land a few years ago? Why can this little girl from the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect survive in our sea clan until now?"

The leading middle-aged sea monk had the cultivation level of the God Transformation Realm. He looked at him sideways, and the other sea monks closed their mouths tremblingly, obviously because they were more afraid than respect for the middle-aged man who was personally entrusted by the elders.

One of them was probably under the middle-aged sea monk for a long time, and said with a smile: "Boss Zhaka, you must know more inside information than us. Why don't you just talk to our brothers? I have always been unable to understand why the princess had the yellow-haired girl from the Wanxian Sect got together, which made the clan elder so angry?"

The middle-aged man named Zhaka's feet fluctuated several times, and the ferocious shark accelerated again. He glanced at the person who had just spoken. Just when the man felt that there was no chance, Zhaka suddenly said, "The Wanxian Sect a few years ago was not the current Zeng Jiuhe, and it was still a kind-hearted girl who was in charge of the overall situation. You probably still had no wisdom at that time. At that time, the two tribes were in harmony with each other, which was far from what they are now. The reason why I was able to enter the realm of God Transformation is also inseparable from the many ways of breathing and practicing Qi in the human race. The yellow-haired girl was the biological daughter of the kind-hearted woman back then. The two tribes had a good relationship. The princess had played with that girl since she was a child, so she should have a good relationship."

The other young sea monks who had not experienced that period looked at each other.

Zhaka held his breath and stopped talking. The shark at his feet roared and broke through the waves. He quickly caught up with the date-core spiritual boat with a sharp decline in speed. His magical powers and magic in his hand surged. A large net woven by pure spiritual power enveloped the date-core spiritual boat. Huangfu Youlian, who was once loved by everyone in the Wanxian Gate but was isolated in the vast sea at this moment, looked at the sea monk who had tracked their situation for several days in front of him. He was about to resist, but was flashed behind him by the experienced Zhaka and grabbed the sharp dagger that had been quietly clasped behind him.

Just when Huangfu Youlian and the Princess of the Sea were about to be captured alive, a huge space crack was suddenly torn apart in the sky. The rioting spiritual power in the crack caused a storm on the sea surface, and even the originally clear sky darkened. There was something inside that could only barely identify as a human-like figure and crashed into the water like a cannonball.

The two women in the date pit spirit boat and all the sea monks were stunned. Until the man was dry and floating out of the water in the huge waves, Huangfu Youlian, who was already ashamed, widened his eyes as if he had seen a ghost.
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