Little Shi Hao Subdues the Sea God Descendant! Ye Xuan Sweeps Across the North Sea! Who Dares Call Himself Venerable?

The North Sea was in turmoil, winds whipping and clouds gathering.

The sea around the entrance to Kunpeng Nest had long since become so crowded that not even a drop could get through.

Tens of thousands of cultivators had gathered there. Among them were the great clans of the sea, as well as beings from the Primordial Divine Mountains on land.

Everyone stared fixedly at the golden sea shrouded by the restriction.

"Look! The Ghost Ship is coming out!"

Someone cried out.

The huge Black Ancient Ship broke through the mist and slowly emerged.

At the bow, Ye Xuan sat sipping tea, while Shi Hao carried a halberd on his shoulder. Two peerlessly beautiful women followed behind them. The group was completely unharmed and looked as relaxed as if they had just returned from a leisurely outing.

The sight made everyone present turn red-eyed.

They had suffered countless casualties trying to break through the formation and hadn't gotten so much as a hair.

Yet these people had swaggered in and out as they pleased. And judging by the weapon in the Little Rascal's hand, they had clearly gained an extraordinary boon!

"Is that Kunpeng's weapon?!"

"Did that Little Rascal obtain the inheritance?!"

Greed spread through the crowd, setting it ablaze in an instant.

"Stop!"

A furious shout rang out.

The waves exploded as a blue-haired youth strode out over the water.

He held the Sea God Trident, and several elders with terrifying auras followed behind him. Clearly, his clan's elders had arrived, giving him the confidence to act.

He was none other than Mo Shang, a Sea God Descendant.

Mo Shang's eyes were bloodshot as he glared at Shi Hao, his gaze full of venom and envy.

"Little Rascal! Hand over the Kunpeng inheritance!"

"That boon belongs to the Sea