Peerless War God

It would be extremely difficult to take even one more step forward.    

Any small improvement would require a large amount of time to bitterly cultivate and accumulate.    

Thus, most of the time, in the same realm, the longer one cultivated, the more powerful one would be.    

Luckily, Chen Xiao had gotten used to such days and was happy.    

Soon, half a year had passed.    

Just when he thought that he still had to wait a long time before he could find a chance to escape, an accident suddenly occurred.    

On this day, in the morning.    

While all the Murlocs continued to endure day after day of torture,    

Warriors like Chen Xiao and Mo Tao were immersed in their cultivation day and night.    

Boom!    

A loud sound resounded throughout the entire sea as if the heavens and earth were being split apart. All the marine tribes on the island were stunned.    

Then, as if the world had suddenly turned upside down, his body tilted and fell to the ground.    

The Fishmen and Sea Race slave miners, who were in the midst of mining, screamed out in panic. Their bodies fell to the ground uncontrollably, and some of them even crashed into the walls.    

"Not good, the ground is moving."    

"I'm going to die. I'm finished. I'm really done for this time."    

Chaos spread among the slave miners, forming a tsunami of chaos.    

Some had ashen faces and had fallen into complete despair, afraid that they would die in the next moment.    

There were also some Sea Race slaves who remained motionless with a look of relief.    

To them, perhaps death was the best ending.    

However, these Sea Race slaves were more afraid of death and did not have the courage to understand what was going on.    

Now that he had moved, he accepted his fate.    

There was also a group of slaves, whose thoughts were instantly filled with excitement. Their eyes were burning with anger as they crazily sized up their surroundings, looking for an opportunity to escape.    

There were also many of these Sea Clan slaves.    

The originally muddleheaded and desperate situation had now given them an excellent opportunity.    

"Has the earth moved? "What's going on?"    

"Don't worry, there will be powerful warriors from the clan to deal with them. Let's control these slaves first."    

"Yes."    

The group of overseers and overseers of the Flood Dragon Clan finally reacted after the initial panic.    

"This … isn't an earth movement."    

Chen Xiao, who was currently cultivating, was shocked.    

After quickly sweeping with his spiritual will, he immediately appeared in the air above the island.    

Like him, there were many other Flood Dragon Clan warriors floating in the air, looking at the outside of the island with grave expressions.    

The incomparably violent vibration just now was different from the ordinary ground movements. The entire island had been tilted to the side.    

Under the scan of his spiritual will, he immediately found the source of the disturbance.    

In the deep sea below the island of Angry Claw, there was an incomparably terrifying black shadow that was currently colliding with the island.    

This black shadow was way too big, almost half the size of the island.    

The black shadow had a huge head, and on the head, there were hundreds of eyes that looked like special organs.    

After that, there were countless black tentacles connected to the head.    

This terrifying sea monster had twisted countless black tentacles together and was frantically attacking parts of the island deep under the sea.    

Boom!    

Another terrifying explosion was heard. The island shook fiercely and then fell to the sea.    

This time, the curve was even larger than the previous one.    

Almost half of the island sank into the sea.    

From this, it could be seen how powerful this attack was.    

Although Chen Xiao was floating in the air and wasn't directly affected, he still felt a terrifying pressure.    

The terrifying strength of this tentacle sea monster had already surpassed the knowledge of ordinary cultivators.    

However, judging from his aura, this fellow's strength should be equivalent to a half-step Tribulation Immortal.    

However, judging from the huge amount of damage and power he had caused, he would not be a match for a true Immortal Tribulation expert.    

After two consecutive attacks, the ground of the island had become unrecognizable.    

The most impacted part of them all was the defensive formation that had been set up around the island.    

Under the impact of the two attacks, a large number of cracks had already appeared on the surface of the huge barrier of light, and it was on the verge of collapse.    

At this moment, a cold voice sounded from midair.    

"All Wyrm Clan members heed my orders and prepare to attack this sea monster."    

The deacon Mo Hai was floating in the air. He had a face full of worry, but his eyes didn't show any signs of retreat.    

Seeing this, Chen Xiao was a little surprised and confused.    

If they were in a different position, thinking like this, the first thing he would think of would be that the entire team had retreated.    

After all, this Fury Claw Island was just a Spirit Iron vein. Even if it was destroyed by a sea monster, it would still be the same.    

And it couldn't be more important than the lives of these elite warriors of the Wyrm Tribe.    

However, it was obvious that Chen Xiao was not Mohai.    

Judging from this action, he believed that this island was far more important than the lives of these horde of Mojiao Clan warriors.    

Just because of a pile of spirit iron?    

This left a big question mark in Chen Xiao's heart.    

"All of you, take the formation flags and go protect the formation."    

Mo Hai took out five array flags and handed them over to the five Sage Level Mojiao Clan warriors.    

"Yes."    

The five flood dragon warriors responded and quickly turned into five beams of light, landing on each of the five spots on the island.    

That location was the core position of the island protection formation.    

He took out the formation flags, activated his mana and poured them into the formation like crazy.    

For a time, the tottering formation and the large cracks on the huge light barrier slowly began to heal and stabilize again.    

Seeing this, many of the flood dragon warriors let out a sigh of relief.    

"A mere sea monster. What's there to be afraid of? Even this island protection formation can't be broken through. It seems like nothing will happen."    

Mo Tao, who was standing not far from Chen Xiao, said.    

I don't know if he really thinks that way, but it's just a form of self-consolation.    

In short, Chen Xiao rolled his eyes at him silently in his heart.    

To look down on your opponent is to put yourself in danger.    

However, he was more willing to believe that with Mo Tao's strength, he did not see just how terrifying this tentacle sea monster was.    

After all, Chen Xiao's true strength was at the late stage of the Sage Appraisal stage, and was not something that an Emperor of the Dao could compare to.    

The huge black shadow around the tentacle sea monster's body was like fog, but also like foam. It had the ability to interfere with the telepathic thoughts.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]