When Trouble Strikes, Don't Panic-Put On a Stern Face First!

Martial God!

The human martial artists shouted the name of the Martial God, their morale restored as they slaughtered the sea beasts around them.

In the face of such a terrifying scene, what they needed was spiritual support—something that could give them hope rather than despair.

Wang Teng's slaying of the terrifying giant whale had undoubtedly given everyone their greatest hope.

Even such a powerful Sea Beast had been utterly helpless before Wang Teng. What could the other Sea Beasts amount to?

This was the dawn!

Thus, everyone was stirred, shouting in exhilaration!

The Martial Arts Leader watched Wang Teng from afar, a trace of gratification appearing in his eyes, as though he were lamenting that there was finally someone to carry on the legacy.

Wang Teng had his back to all the human martial artists. No one could see his expression, nor did anyone know what he looked like at that moment.

They only saw him raise the battle sword in his hand once more and slash toward the endless coastline again.

Rumble!

Terrifying sword radiance brewed and swept across the sky. Layer upon layer of sea waves surged into the heavens, even more horrifying than the waves unleashed by the giant whale earlier.

The seawater along the entire coastline overturned, raging like a flood. Countless torrents receded into the sea, while vast numbers of Sea Beasts tumbled and struggled within the enormous waves, letting out terrified roars.

Everyone was horrified by this sight.

All the Sea Beasts that had landed on shore stopped attacking and stared blankly at the scene in the sea, fear rising uncontrollably in their hearts.

Slash!

Suddenly, a soft cry rang out in every direction.

The voice was not loud, yet the instant it sounded, it reached the ears of every person and every