Chapter 822

And it was a crushing defeat! On this Sea God's Island, no one could defeat Posessy. Even the person who inherited the evil god might not be able to do so.

There were also the Seven Saint Pillars and more than 8,555 sea soul masters!

After weighing the pros and cons, Tang San and the others decided to return to the mainland to see how the situation was.

Woo woo woo ~ ~!

Tang San took out a conch and blew it. This was given to him by Little White. Little White said that as long as he blew it, Little White would come!

However, after blowing it for a while, he did not see Little White.

Seeing this, the nine of them looked at each other and had a bad premonition.

At the same time.

"Look!"

Ning Rongrong suddenly pointed to the front. "Why are there so many large merchant ships? I remember that the communication between the Sea God's Island and the outside world are all small ships used for simple material exchanges … "

"Zhuqing, go to the Sea God's Mountain and report to Senior Posessy!" Immediately, Tang San shouted, "Chen Xiang, go to the Seven Saint Pillars and tell them … the people from the Martial Spirit Palace are here!"

As soon as he finished speaking!

The sea in front of them was overturned and a loud bang was heard!

Countless sea soul beasts were suddenly overturned!

With Tang San's eyesight, he could even see several great white demon sharks among them!

Seeing this, Tang San's heart trembled violently! Sure enough, Hu Liena must have gone back to report this matter!

I didn't expect them to come so quickly!

The Martial Spirit Palace really dared to come!

The moment Tang San opened his mouth, Zhu Zhuqing and Bai Chenxiang had already turned into a beam of light and disappeared from where they stood.

"We may not be able to leave …"

Tang San's face was very serious. "Looking at the situation, there should be a lot of people from the Martial Spirit Palace!"

"I've calculated that each ship of this type can carry more than 855 people."

Ning Rongrong said, "A conservative estimate is at least 1,555 people, and they should all be soul masters. I just don't know what level of Title Douluo there are! But even if Qian Liu comes, he can't defeat Senior Posessy. On the Sea God's Island, even a yellow-robed soul master could compare to a Soul Emperor. A purple-clothed sea soul master would have no problem fighting one against two. "

"Unless these six thousand people are all elites of the Martial Spirit Palace, and all of them are Soul Masters above Rank 15."

There were tens of thousands of soul masters in the Martial Spirit Hall, but there shouldn't be many high-level soul masters.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flew over from the distant horizon.

It was a dazzling golden figure.

Behind her were six pairs of exquisite and majestic white wings, emitting a dazzling light.

Her entire body was faintly burning with a scorching golden flame. She was like a goddess of war who had walked out of the sun, dazzling and dazzling.

Her beautiful face exuded a cold aura, and her pair of golden eyes were filled with anxiety.

"It's Qian Renxue!"

Tang San's pupils shrank. "This is the aura of a Title Douluo … Senior Posessy said that the person who inherited the Angel God should be her!"

The other party's aura was too obvious. But why did the other party come here immediately?

At this moment, Qian Renxue seemed to have seen the seven people.

The seven people's hearts tightened, and they immediately prepared for battle!

However, Qian Renxue flew several meters in the air and looked at them for a long time. She didn't seem to see the target, and then the first sentence she said stunned them.

"Where is Wang Feng?"

Everyone: "???"

Why is she looking for Brother Feng?

The seven people were a little confused.

Only Ning Rongrong had a strange expression.

When did Qian Renxue know Wang Feng?

Of course, they didn't know that Qian Renxue had known Wang Feng for a long time.

If they wanted to trace back, it would be when they were six years old …

"I don't know."

Tang San calmly said, "Why didn't the Martial Spirit Palace stay on the continent and come to the Ocean Sacred Island instead? Are you planning to leave with your tail between your legs like last time?"

Qian Renxue shook his head and looked at the seven people. "Tang San, I spared your life last time. I didn't expect you to be so lucky. You didn't get swallowed by the Deep Sea Monster Whale. Instead, you came to the Sea God's Island and became the heir of the Sea God. Do you also have the aura of a Divine Artifact? "

The Divine Artifact was, of course, the Sea God's Trident.

Tang San's heart sank.

"Unfortunately, you're too weak. You should have only passed the seventh test, right?"

Qian Renxue was extremely intelligent. It was obvious that she had guessed Tang San's current progress based on the information that Hu Liena had given her.

"I'm too lazy to deal with you now."

Qian Renxue's expression turned cold. His beautiful face was full of holiness and coldness as if he had no feelings. "Tell me where Wang Feng is, and I'll pretend that I didn't see you. Otherwise, don't blame me for not showing mercy!"

After saying that, Qian Renxue's nine Soul Rings suddenly lit up!

A huge fluctuation of Soul Power formed a terrifying Soul Power pressure. The air was frozen, and even the sea water at the port was condensed.

"Rank 44?"

Tang San was stunned. He couldn't imagine the pressure brought by such a Soul Power fluctuation.

More than three years ago, in the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, Qian Renxue's strength was only a little over Rank 35!

Three years and he had reached Rank 44?

Was the inheritance of a Heavenly God so powerful? In just three years, Qian Renxue had advanced more than ten levels?

Moreover, this was level ninety-nine!

What was more terrifying was the aura on Qian Renxue's body!

A purple light flowed out of the Purple Demon Eyes. Tang San vaguely saw the five Soul Bones on Qian Renxue's body.

Each of them exuded an aura that was incomparably compatible with the Six-Winged Angel Wuhan!

What did Rank 44 mean? Qian Renxue must have passed the seventh test, or even the eighth test!

She only needed one more test to become a God?

Tang San couldn't imagine it. They had advanced very quickly, but Qian Renxue didn't seem to be slow.

If they waited for another one or two years, they might really face a Qian Renxue who had become a God …

But now, even if the other party had just reached Rank 44, the possibility of the seven of them joining forces to defeat her was very, very low!

"Why are you looking for Wang Feng?"

Ning Rongrong stood out and snorted. "Wang Feng isn't on Sea God's Island at all. Didn't your Holy Lady tell you clearly? What a joke! It seems that your Martial Spirit Palace is really afraid of Wang Feng! "

Qian Renxue looked at Ning Rongrong and frowned.

Are these people lying? Or is Wang Feng really not on Sea God's Island?

Or is it that Wang Feng disguised himself and didn't even tell them? But it shouldn't be!

Impossible, Wang Feng must be on Sea God's Island!

Qian Renxue narrowed his eyes. His cold eyes were like sharp blades, emitting waves of cold light.

This woman is a little annoying.

The next moment!

A golden giant sword burning with golden flames suddenly appeared in Qian Renxue's hand. Nine soul rings on his body flickered!

Seven black and two red!

Immediately after, Qian Renxue casually slashed towards Ning Rongrong!

The golden flame sword mark that was more than ten meters long seemed to burn the air and fell down with the momentum of splitting the air!

(End of this chapter)