Peerless War God

Such a terrifying cultivation speed was outstanding even amongst the chosen geniuses of the Flood Dragon Clan.    

Later on, under the admiration of the countless Flood Dragon Clansmen, he even became a personal disciple of the great elder Mo He.    

He still had a chance to obtain more cultivation resources.    

However, the good news didn't last long. A few years ago, not long after the ancient dragon palace ruins were opened, a heaven-shaking and earth-shattering news spread back to the Flood Dragon Clan.    

Mo He, the Head Elder who led close to a thousand elite warriors to explore the ruins of the Dragon Palace, was actually completely wiped out without a single survivor.    

This grievous news was like a bolt from the blue. It heavily struck the body of the entire Mojiao Clan.    

Surprise, anger, and fear were written all over the faces of the Flood Dragon Clan members. In the end, a massive chaos ensued.    

The great elder Mo He, who was always revered as the guardian deity of his race, became the target of thousands of accusations. He was despised and cursed by countless Flood Dragon Clans. He had become a complete sinner and disgrace.    

One must know that the thousand elite warriors under Mo He's command were almost half the battle force of the entire clan.    

But strangely and terrifyingly, it had been lost in the ruins of the Dragon Palace. This caused the Mojiao Clan to suffer a great loss of strength, suffering a great loss.    

This huge loss could not be recovered without tens of thousands of years of rest.    

Mo He was a sinner, and an even more humiliating one.    

Naturally, as one of the many disciples of Mo He, Mo Su was also implicated. He was constantly being suppressed and was being looked down upon.    

In an instant, he fell from heaven to hell.    

This kind of blow was way too big for him.    

If he didn't know about the beauty of heaven, then letting him return to the life of an ordinary Flood Dragon Clan was actually nothing much.    

But now, he could no longer return.    

It's hard to get from frugality to extravagance.    

His position in the clan had dropped by thousands of miles. In fact, the relatives of the elite warriors of the Mojiao Clan who had died in the ruins of the Dragon Palace held hostility and hatred towards him.    

This way, it would be difficult for him to take even a single step within the Flood Dragon Clan.    

In order to obtain a small amount of cultivation resources, he didn't even hesitate to lower his status to protect a fishing boat that was on the sea.    

In the past, these things were easily obtainable.    

Such a huge disparity caused his mind to be extremely unbalanced. Naturally, he would not be the least bit pleased with this captain of the Flood Dragon Clan that he was familiar with.    

Mo Su's eyes were indifferent as he stared at the surface of the sea, which was covered by the waves.    

The captain of the Flood Dragon clan stared at Mosu.    

"The death of our warriors has nothing to do with you."    

"I know."    

"Some of them have lost their husbands, some have lost their fathers, and some have lost their fathers. They have to find someone to vent their anger on."    

"Then why me?"    

Mosul looked back, his eyes red.    

He admitted that he had never done anything wrong, much less doing anything that would let his tribe down.    

"Because you are Mo He's disciple."    

"It's that simple?"    

"Yes, it's that simple."    

The captain of the Flood Dragon Clan was trying to persuade him, but he didn't know that a dark seed had already sprouted inside Mo Su's heart.    

"Why, why..."    

The young Mo Su continued to repeat those words, his face filled with dissatisfaction.    

In his heart, he was extremely dissatisfied with the people who treated him as an enemy and a thorn in his side.    

He also felt indignant that he had suffered an unexpected disaster and was implicated by Mo He's death.    

At this time, he forgot how many benefits and benefits he had gained by relying on his identity as a Mohe disciple.    

He watched as Mo Su continued to mutter, repeating, as if he was possessed,    

The captain of the Flood Dragon Clan scratched his head in discomfort.    

"I only hope that you don't hold a grudge against me because of this."    

"Got it."    

Mo Su replied. As for what he was thinking, no one knew.    

The captain of the Flood Dragon Clan wanted to open his mouth to persuade him again, but was interrupted by a loud noise.    

"Boss, I found a shoal of fish. What a big shoal, it's not far from here."    

At this time, one of the Flood Dragon Clan's underlings came out of the water and shouted loudly.    

"Scram, scram. If you can't find the golden carp, don't bother me."    

The captain of the Flood Dragon Clan had an impatient look on his face as he waved his hand.    

The Golden Carp Beasts would not come in droves. A large group of fish was meant for the human fishermen by the sea.    

"It's not that easy to encounter Golden Carp Beast. It depends on the heavens."    

The subordinate of the Flood Dragon Clan had underestimated the power of his words. He hurriedly dived into the sea before the captain of the Flood Dragon Clan could become angry.    

A fishing team like this would definitely not be able to catch any fish. It would be a waste of time.    

The golden carp beast could be said to be the highest quality sea beast. Its taste was extremely delicious, and it also had the special effect of strengthening the divine body. Its value was quite high.    

If they could get a Golden Carp Beast and sell it to the human race, the price would skyrocket even more.    

It could be said that as long as he was able to capture a Golden Carp Beast, he would be able to rest for several years without having to work.    

This time, the captain of the Flood Dragon Clan, in order to capture the Golden Carp Beast, had made great preparations. Before sailing, he had collected quite a bit of information, and in order to avoid any accidents, he had even asked an expert for help.    

Mo Su was one of the ones that he specially invited. The reward was quite a bit of money, and he was bleeding a lot of blood.    

Hearing this, Mo Su frowned.    

His mission this time was to accompany the ship for three months.    

As for whether or not he could capture the Golden Carp Beast, that had nothing to do with him.    

Since there was nothing to do, he simply closed his eyes to rest.    

Time slowly passed by, and the large ship floated aimlessly on the sea. Soon, two hours had passed, when suddenly, a scream was heard.    

"Boss, it's the Golden Carp Beast."    

His voice was filled with ecstasy and uncontrollable excitement.    

Mo Su opened his eyes, his heart was filled with surprise. Such good luck, did these guys really meet the Golden Carp Beast?    

"Where, where, tell me."    

"In that direction. About six or seven thousand meters away."    

The captain of the Flood Dragon Clan ferociously dove into the water and extended out his divine sense in the direction his subordinate had pointed out.    

Sure enough, about six or seven thousand meters below the surface of the sea, a massive black shadow could be seen. Within the black shadow, one could vaguely make out a faint golden glow, floating for a bit.    

The Golden Carp Beast, which had always been alert, also seemed to have noticed that something was wrong.    

It stopped where it was and swam around for a while. Suddenly, it madly swam away from the large ship.    

"Not good, it's been alarmed. Chase after it, don't let it escape."    

Pu pu pu. Suddenly, several dozen Flood Dragons used all of their strength to enter into the water and crazily chase after Lin Ming.    

The Golden Carp Beast's speed was extremely fast. In the sea water, it created a blue vacuum tunnel, allowing them to freely travel through it. In the blink of an eye, they had already slipped far away.    

However, although the Golden Carp Beast's speed was fast, it was still not as fast as the dragons of the Flood Dragon Clan.    

Although the strength of this group of Flood Dragons was low and they were only at the Divine Soul Realm, they were obviously extremely proficient in using water techniques.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]