The moment the Sea-Patrolling Yaksha died, dragon energy beneath the water surged violently, thoroughly enraging the East Sea Dragon Clan.
Seeing this, Ao Bing, Third Prince of the East Sea, flew into a rage. He immediately summoned a large force of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, rode the waves forth, and instantly surrounded Nezha in the middle of the river.
Nezha had just chased off one demon when another group came swarming in. His gaze fell upon the leader, who had two sharp dragon horns growing from his head, and he immediately grew curious. Raising his voice, he asked:
"Where did you come from? Are you with those demons too?"
Hearing this child dare call him a demon, Ao Bing was instantly consumed by fury.
The Dragon Clan were ancient divine beasts of heaven and earth. Even in the Immortal Realm, they were figures of immense importance, not to be provoked lightly. Yet now, a mere mortal child dared look down on him so disdainfully. How could he endure it?
He immediately raised his spear, drove the waves forward, and charged straight at Nezha. The surrounding shrimp soldiers and crab generals surged forward as well.
Nezha was not afraid in the slightest. Instead, he was overjoyed, having just been worried that he had not had enough fun.
He tossed the Universe Ring onto the water's surface, leaped forward, and planted one foot upon it, riding the golden light as he charged ahead.
With a slight lift of his other hand, the Heaven-Mixing Silk unfurled through the air, transforming into a scarlet ribbon stretching across the water.
Nezha seized one end of the silk and gave it a savage snap. Wherever the red ribbon swept, its force could shatter mountains and split seas. The shrimp soldiers and crab generals were whipped