Peerless War God

Flee or stay.    

Once he escaped, he would be able to survive. If he stayed, he could only defend the mine with his life, guarding the mysterious blood crystals in the depths of the crater.    

In truth, no matter how he chose, it was reasonable. Even if the higher ups of the Mojiao Clan found out about this matter afterwards, he could still reasonably explain it to them.    

"What do we do now?"    

One of the five Sage realm experts of the Mojiao Clan, who was standing beside Mo Hai, asked with a serious expression.    

For a moment, all five eyes were focused on Mo Hai. They were all looking at his attitude.    

As an Emperor level warrior of the Devil Flood Dragon Clan, he clearly knew that he couldn't defeat Lin Ming and chose to flee. Even if he were to be investigated afterwards, the truth was that there wouldn't be much of a problem.    

However, as a Saint Ruler in the clan, if he were to run away now, he would definitely be dealt with afterwards.    

Therefore, even though they were panicking, their eyes were still filled with anxiety. None of the five Sage Level powerhouses from the Flood Dragon Clan slipped away.    

After a moment of silence, Mo Hai said, "I will stay. As for you guys, go and stay."    

Hearing this, three Sage realm experts of the Mojiao Clan let out a sigh of relief. They nodded at Mo Hai, turned around, and left the range of the Fury Claw Island in three streaks of light.    

From a distance, he watched as the gigantic sea monster climbed up the island bit by bit.    

However, there were still two other Saints that stayed behind with him. This surprised Mo Hai a bit.    

He was well aware of the fact that these five Clansmen that were at the Saint Illustrious Realm did not know anything about the mysterious blood crystals, even if it was just a little.    

He was the only one who knew anything about the Blood Crystals.    

These five Saints of the Mojiao clan had been sent to the island purely because they had been forced to do a mission. As for the matter of the island, they had realized something.    

They knew that this island was extremely important to the Flood Dragon Clan, but they did not know why it was so important.    

Right now, they were still in the dark, so it was only natural for them to choose to retreat.    

"He's coming."    

At this moment, Mo Hai growled with a cold face.    

This giant sea monster didn't make him wait too long. After half of its body climbed onto the island, the other half continued to hide in the sea.    

Right now, the gigantic sea monster was very close to the center of the island.    

It could even be said that it only needed the tentacle in its hand to strike it.    

And this gigantic sea monster did indeed do so. It released a deafening roar from its mouth and at the same time, a thousand tentacles were flung outwards.    

These tentacles were simply too big. They covered almost the entire sky as they viciously swept toward where Mo Hai and the others were standing.    

"Defense formation."    

Mo Hai growled. Immediately, the other two experts that chose to stay behind found their backbone.    

The three of them stood in three different positions, blue ripples circulating around their bodies, forming a strange resonance and connection, almost as if they could not distinguish each other.    

At this time, the superiority of the Seafolk was fully displayed. The three Saint realm experts possessed three different auras, yet they were able to coordinate with each other in such a way that was extremely rare.    

This was because in the entire Flood Dragon Clan, whether it was the upper echelons or the lowest order of cultivators, they all practiced the same cultivation method, the 'Roaming Jade Dragon Skill'.    

As for where this cultivation method came from, even the current high level figures of the Wyrm Tribe didn't know. They only knew that this cultivation method had been passed down from their ancestors for a long time.    

Since it was passed down from generations of ancestors, it was best to continue cultivating. In some ways, the Sea race was much simpler than humans.    

Every single cultivation technique that the Mojiao clan cultivated had evolved from the Roaming Jade Dragon Skill.    

However, it would always remain the same. In the end, it still belonged to the same origin.    

Under the tacit cooperation of the three, a deep blue ice shield suddenly appeared, covering the top of their heads and blocking the attacks of the gigantic sea monster.    

Pow!    

Dozens of tentacle whips fiercely lashed at the ice shield like a violent storm.    

The ice shield violently shook a few times, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on it. Even the three Flood Dragon Clansmen that had been supporting the shield with all of their strength were shaken until their bodies became unsteady.    

Fortunately, he managed to block it in the end.    

The expressions of the three Sage realm experts were still extremely grave. However, some of the Mojiao Clan warriors floating in the air couldn't help but reveal a smile, and let out a long sigh of relief.    

From their point of view, this sea monster that seemed to be able to crush them was not a monster that couldn't be defeated by the combined forces of a Sage realm expert.    

But soon, the ice-cold reality directly slapped these Flood Dragons in the face, telling them what cruelty was and what the true difference in strength was.    

The strike did not break the ice shield, and the gigantic sea monster let out a few angry howls.    

Suddenly, the thousand black tentacles that were wildly waving in the air turned extremely soft and hard. Their hardness was not inferior to that of a Protocosmic spirit-treasure.    

Over a thousand black tentacles, which contained all of their power, suddenly and simultaneously struck against the shield supported by the three Saints of the Wyrm Clan.    

Pow!    

This time, the shield was directly smashed into smithereens by the tentacles, unable to even last for a moment.    

With the shattering of the shield, the endless black tentacles seemed to have gone crazy. They crazily waved, crazily lashing out at the three Saints of the Wyrm Tribe.    

The fighting style of this giant sea monster was completely different from that of a cultivator when it came to using various techniques and magic treasures.    

What it relied on was its own muscle strength and battle instinct. There was no messy cultivation technique, only pure strength.    

One strike to destroy all techniques.    

The gigantic sea monster possessed incomparably terrifying physical strength. Even a simple quick whipping was enough to create an earth-shattering might.    

In just a short moment, a Sage realm powerhouse of the Mojiao Clan had been smashed into a pile of meat paste. Just as his soul was about to flee, it was also smashed into countless pieces by the terrifying tentacles.    

Their souls were immediately dispersed.    

The second hit!    

Pow!    

The body of the other Sage realm expert was cut in half at the waist, and his lower body instantly disappeared.    

His face paled and he became incomparably terrified. In this desperate situation, he crazily circulated his blood and Qi, and at the cost of his life, formed a blood sphere of light to protect his body.    

At the same time, he desperately tried to escape from the range of the tentacles.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]