Razers dance wildly, hissing incessantly, waves surging.

From a distance, the entire sea of ink seems to be covered with a layer of purple lightning, which is extremely gorgeous.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Although, everyone present has a good combat power, and even, when it comes to real strength, compared with Jiaolong, it is only strong and not weak.

However, it was suppressed by the Shihailing field, and the reason why it was located on the Mohai boat.

In the face of a lightning strike from Jiaolong, they were all in a hurry, and even if they were careless, the ship was wrecked and sunk in the sea, and they died of lightning.

"Holy Son, no!"

"This ...... Hurry up, hurry up, even if you burn your essence blood and use the secret treasure, you can escape from here!"

"Quick!"

"Let's go!"

Everyone standing on the small boat used their energy in unison, used secret methods and secret treasures, and ran their speed to the extreme, swept a fierce wind, turned into brilliant streamers, and shot towards the island in the distance.

"Want to escape?"

"Humph!"

The dragon in the sky, grinning and roaring, opening its teeth and dancing claws, and howling in the wind, wanted to kill all human beings to the ground.

"No!"

"Be careful!"

"What a powerful ...... this"

"Run, run, run!"

The people who were flying in the air kept dodging the dragon's attacks, and their speed surged again.

"The field in Shihailing is really terrifying...... If you are outside, this distance can be reached in a blink of an eye...... But, here, it's so hard!"

"And this dragon...... If it weren't for the suppression of the field, I would have fought it head-on, damn it!" An old man with bright golden eyes said in a deep voice.

"Holy Son, I'm here to help you!" As the old man spoke, he condensed a condensed palm and pushed the back of a young man.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

One after another, men and women with a strong aura around them, landed on the island, stirring up a raging hurricane.

The rocks were flying, and the trees were rattling, and it didn't subside for a long time.

"Ah, Holy Son, Holy Son, you died so miserably!"

"Nephew...... Teacher and nephew!"

"Daughter, you're just gone......"

"Originally, they could all have crossed the sea of ink safely...... It's all that star, damn it!"

"Yes, the blame is on Zhang Xingxing, this hateful guy!"

"Revenge, revenge!"

An old man with gray hair, his eyes were fierce, and he couldn't help it, and from the depths of his throat, he let out a hoarse sound.

"Ning Xue, are you okay. Yang Feiyu listened to the complaining voices around him, and his heart was full of cold smiles.

provoked the anger of the public, Zhang Xingxing, this is your own death!

Ning Xue shook her head, then looked around, as if she was looking for something, and said in a low voice, "Where is Zhang Xingxing?"

"Wow!"

As if to answer Ning Xue's words, the electric rays on the sea of ink quickly converged as if they were attracted.

From afar, it looks like a bright star hanging in the night sky.

The piercing hissing sound was incessant.

A series of changes have attracted the attention of everyone on the island.

"Whew!"

In the middle of the sound, the lightning dissipated, and Zhang Xingxing's figure slowly appeared.

"Hmm, you're not dead yet!" Jiaolong let out a buzzing sound, apparently surprised that Zhang Xingxing didn't fall to the ground and die.

"And, what happened just now? You seem to have absorbed all the power of thunder and lightning into your body!"

When Jiaolong said this, a pair of lantern-like eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Zhang Xingxing tightly, as if he wanted to get an answer from him.

Zhang Xingxing, who was standing on the boat, did not rush to answer, but swept his gaze from the dozens of thunderfish in the distance, and finally landed on Jiaolong.

Ordinary people saw themselves, located on the terrifying sea of ink, and surrounded by dragons and so many monsters in the center.

I'm afraid, I've long been scared out of my soul.

However, Zhang Xingxing did not show the slightest fear, and even his face was full of excitement.

swallowed his saliva and shouted, "Hahaha, I can eat a big meal now, I have never eaten dragon meat...... Moreover, it is also a dragon of the Heavenly Immortal Supreme level, and the taste must be very good!"

Previously, Jiaolong was still a little hesitant about how to deal with Zhang Xingxing because of the strength he had just shown.

Now, when he heard Zhang Xingxing's words, he instantly burst out and threw all his hesitation aside.

The only thought in his heart was to immediately tear the young man in front of him to pieces.

"Human, you are looking for death!"

Jiaolong is the king of the Mohai, and there have always been only monsters and humans, begging him for mercy.

Now, I met a human who actually said something that tasted good.

A weak human being, how dare he?

The dragon roared in the sky, like the sound of the thunder god, and burst into a loud roar.

The hideous thunder and lightning seemed to completely tear the canopy apart, which was extremely terrifying.

"Give me death!"

The hurricane howled, and the sea of ink churned.

Endless thunder and lightning, rapidly converging, swept away with an apocalyptic aura, and rumbled down.

The target is Zhang Xingxing.

Before the thunder arrived, the boat under Zhang Xingxing's feet had already cracked, and the soul under the boat let out a terrified roar.

"Boom!"

Finally, the thunder fell, as if splitting the sky and the sea, with a radiant light and a constant hissing sound, and the power was terrifying.

"Wow!"

However, this terrible power came and went faster.

The dazzling light seemed to disappear in an instant, as if it had disappeared into a black hole.

Zhang Xingxing, who was faintly covered with purple thunder snakes, did not move like a mountain, and still appeared on the boat.

"Die!"

Jiaolong seems to have guessed this possibility a long time ago, so there are not too many surprises.

His eyes were filled with a strange scarlet light, and his cold claws suddenly swung down, bursting out with several fierce claws.

The canopy and the sea of ink were like cakes, which were cut into several pieces in an instant, and several deep gullies and gullies appeared.

In the next moment, all the claws fused together again, forming a vast, vast, and endlessly powerful sword.

The terrifying knife gang, as if opening the heavens and the earth, slashed down horizontally towards Zhang Xingxing's head.

The fierce wind erupted violently, and before the sword fell, the sea of ink had already turned into two halves.

In the face of the terrifying Daogang, the "baby" in Zhang Xingxing's body suddenly opened his eyes, the golden light was revealed, the energy surged, and the divine axe obtained from Wu Gang appeared in his hand.

"Tiangang Eighteen Axes!"

An axe was swung out, the cold light was revealed, and the shadow of the axe was heavy, and then it suddenly merged together, and met the falling sword gang head-on.

"Boom!"

There was a huge noise, and the sky and the earth seemed to have returned to chaos.

(End of chapter)