449: C449 Core of the Sea of Death(4)

C449 Core of the Sea of Death(4)

When everything came to a temporary halt, they saw the young human cultivator calmly floating in the air above the Devilish Sea of Death.

"Stop! Such a tiny human! So many attacks have all been mutually neutralized and have injured his own comrade! As for the rest, stop! Let the first squadron of Underworld King Guards do the job!" Commander Xue was furious.

In the blink of an eye, Siren, who had been surrounded by countless people, lifted her up, leaving a space for them to fight.

Lee Er floated in the middle of the empty space. He saw a hundred of them, all of them in Siren's form, with all kinds of magical equipment in their hands.

He had attracted a lot of fire, which had temporarily kept everyone on board safe. At the same time, he was also extremely worried.

"Divine Dragon Ambassador, don't be fooled. The haze from Devilish Sea of Death can corrode the spirit energy in our cultivators' bodies. If we consume it over a long period of time, it's impossible for us to defeat Siren of the same level," Little Princess and Loong Ying'er said.

These words were what all the cultivators on the ship were thinking at the same time.

Elder Jian and Jian Ruolan originally wanted to remind everyone that this pervert was not afraid of this "mist" and was instead like a fish in water.

Before the two of them could say anything, there were already people explaining.

"Don't worry, everyone. Let's not look and follow closely behind …" That Junior Martial Brother Lee is the only alchemist ancestor in Yan Wu Continent, and also has countless resources within the Tianyu Mystic Realm. Who would be afraid of him in a war of attrition? " Wang Huihui said excitedly.

It was as if they had come this time for tourism. They did not realize that in the Devilish Sea of Death, if there was no large formation to isolate the haze, even if it was Top Expert, he would still have to bury his bones in Haiti.

However, when Siren heard "Divine Dragon Ambassador", a trace of fear flashed in the depths of her eyes. Her body, which was slowly retreating, could not help but increase its speed.

It was as if these three words represented some sort of taboo.

Commander Xue was originally a giant python, so when he heard a human cultivator call this young man Divine Dragon Ambassador, he almost retreated. If it wasn't for the last bit of reason he had to wake up and if he didn't commit any big crimes, he would have already run away.

"You... You... Are you really an architect? Commander Xue mustered the courage to ask uncertainly.

This was because he clearly sensed that the young man in front of him was Human Clan, and the cultivation level was only at the same level as him.

The cultivation level of every God's inheritor must have the strength of Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage in order to have the qualifications to participate in the selection of Divine Dragon Ambassador.

And each of them was one in a million among Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage's later generation. They were all well-known, and when these adults went out, most of them did all kinds of serious tasks.

However, as a human, Divine Dragon Ambassador had never met someone as young as him, so he was even more confused.

But in his heart, he was wondering, could it be that deep in the core of this Devilish Sea of Death, there really existed a Dragon Clan? This was impossible, but why was it that when Siren heard Divine Dragon Ambassador, she retreated so much that she couldn't think of anything else to say to Siren?

"That's right, I am the thunderbolt from the blue, Divine Dragon Ambassador who makes people tremble in fear. Hurry up and greet me," Lee Er said with a dignified appearance, so much so that even he himself almost believed what he said.

When Siren heard this, she went from the top of her head to the bottom of her feet. Her heart tensed up and she became even more anxious.

"You … "You brat, what nonsense are you spouting? What do you have to prove that you're Divine Dragon Ambassador?" Behind Commander Xue, a captain of the Nether King Guard said in a low voice.

These words struck deep in Siren's heart because Divine Dragon Ambassador was wearing a purple godly robe, holding a golden battle spear, and had a godly envoy token. Every one of them was famous in this vast sea.

"This is not simple, but wait a moment, don't be scared. Although I have just been selected and haven't stepped in yet, in order to prove my identity, open your eyes wide and look clearly." A trace of displeasure appeared on Lee Er's face.

He shouted loudly: "First Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Proud Dragon Repents!"

He only saw a ray of golden light, covering the entire Devilish Sea of Death sky as a Five-clawed Golden Dragon appeared in mid-air.

The extremely strong dragon's might, the dragon's body that was tens of thousands of meters long, emitted a dragon roar from Lee Er's position along with the Underworld King Guards that surrounded him.

His voice shattered the skies and resounded throughout the entire Devilish Sea of Death, shaking countless of Siren's ears and legs to the point of being weak.

They were not the only ones who were submerged within the sea water. Even the numerous demons on top of the giant ship felt their scalps go numb.

This was not the difference in strength, but rather the difference in level of their bloodline. The disparity was too great, but this person did not possess Dragon Clan in the first place, so how could he suppress the many demi-humans and Siren in such a miserable manner?2

Even he himself was puzzled. Could it be that the legends on Earth were true?

The Yan Huang descendants were all the descendants of Dragon Clan, otherwise, how could they have such deterrent power just by relying on their "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms"? Even someone would not believe it.

As for the hundreds of Hades' guards, they stood rooted to the ground, not daring to move. Their mouths were agape, and the fear in their hearts couldn't be more intense.

"The Divine Dragon is swinging its tail!" A low roar came from the several thousand feet long Five-clawed Golden Dragon's mouth.

An enormous draconic tail lashed out, whistling through the air towards the Underworld King guards.

"Pfft, pfft, kacha, pfft." All the sounds entered Siren's ears.

The hundred-odd Underworld King Guards were all sent flying with blood spurting out of their mouths. Some had even had their ribs broken, while others had been heavily injured and were sent flying far away.

There was no opponent for one strike at all. Even Siren, who was the closest to him, was severely injured by the Divine Dragon's strike and retreated, feeling extremely terrified in her heart.

"How is it? Can this move prove that I'm the newly selected Divine Dragon Ambassador? " Lee Er's disdainful gaze and tone seemed as if he was talking about an extremely trivial matter.

"This, this..." How is that possible? " Commander Xue himself was scared out of his wits. Even though he had already stepped into the half-step into the realm of Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage with his strength, he could not even use thirty percent of his strength against Long Wei.

Although he had never eaten pork before, he had seen a pig run before. This was the first time he had ever experienced such fear.

Even when facing Pluto, he was not this afraid.

As a snake, he would definitely feel the pressure of the Dragon Clan and his bloodline. Compared to other demi-humans or Siren, he could only crawl on the ground, not daring to even raise the slightest bit of courage to resist Lee Er.

Hearing the youth's words, he immediately came to his senses. He bowed and respectfully replied, "Reporting to my lord, no..." No need... Got it... "There's no need."

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