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Chapter 441

Encounter with a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast! Bibi Dong Takes Action!

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When the fleet sailed into unfamiliar Sea Region, the atmosphere on deck suddenly changed.

Liu Erlong was the first to realize something was wrong.

Her pupils contracted slightly, and her body tensed involuntarily.

"Attention everyone, there's something ahead!"

The once calm sea is now churning.

Something was swimming densely beneath the surface of the water.

Bai Chenxiang spread her wings and took off.

He glanced at it once, and his expression changed drastically!

"It's the Demon Soul Great White Shark! So many of them!"

"How many?"

Liu Erlong strode to the side of the ship, his hand already gripping the edge, his knuckles turning white.

"A... a huge area."

Bai Chenxiang's voice was a little dry.

"At least a hundred!"

"!"

Everyone instinctively held their breath.

"Hundreds of Demon Soul Great White Shark, what's going on?!" Ning Rongrong's face turned pale.

"When we hunted the pod of Evil Spirit Orca before, there were only about twenty of them."

Dugu Yan took over the conversation, a hint of seriousness flashing in her emerald green eyes.

Just then...

The Demon Soul Great White Shark that had been guiding them suddenly darted out from the side of the boat.

It flicked its tail, creating a splash, and swam straight towards the group of sharks.

"It's going to deliver a message!"

Dugu Yan raised her hand to condense venom, and Youyou green light emanated from her palm.

"Etc."

Lin Qingmo pressed down on her wrist.

Dugu Yan froze for a moment.

"Don't get agitated, let's assess the situation first."

Dugu Yan glared at him. "You're quite composed."

After the Demon Soul Great White Shark swam into the school of sharks, the surface of the sea in the middle of the school suddenly began to churn violently.

A terrifying sense of oppression rose from underwater.

It felt like some enormous creature was rising from the deep sea, carrying a suffocating pressure.

"!"

Liu Erlong's pupils suddenly contracted.

She sensed an extremely powerful aura.

Extremely strong!

"Bang!"

The water surface exploded.

A Demon Soul Great White Shark, enormous in size, leaped out of the sea.

The moment it leaped up, the curtain of water it created obscured half the sky, drew an arc in mid-air, and then crashed heavily back into the sea.

"Splash!"

The waves splashed up more than ten meters high.

Everyone on deck got soaked in seawater.

Wait for the waves to recede.

The giant Demon Soul Great White Shark had already swum to the front of the ship, its upper body slightly raised.

The part of it that is above the water is seven or eight meters high, and its huge shadow covers the entire bow.

Then.

It opened its mouth.

"You..."

It was a woman's voice.

A deep, resonant sound, carrying an innate majesty, echoed across the sea.

"Is it the person who possesses the token of the Lord Sea God?"

A moment of silence fell over the deck.

Then it exploded.

"It spoke!"

Ning Rongrong screamed and took two steps back, almost stepping on Hu Liena behind her.

"Soul Beast can speak?!"

Dugu Yan's face turned ashen, and her Soul Power nearly went out of control.

Hu Liena's gaze was fixed on the enormous Demon Soul Great White Shark, her voice deep and resonant. "It's Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast!"

She turned to look at Lin Qingmo and found that the expression on his face... how to put it... was too calm.

"Why aren't you reacting?" Hu Liena couldn't help but shout, "That's Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast! Quickly order a retreat!"

"Oh."

Lin Qingmo nodded.

I thought to myself, I can't very well tell you that when I read the original novel in my past life, I already knew about a 100,000-year-old Demon Soul Great White Shark named Xiao Bai.

Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast.

That's on par with a Titled Douluo.

Moreover, at the same level, Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast is often more terrifying than a human Titled Douluo.

Liu Erlong took a deep breath and asked Lin Qingmo in a low voice, "What should we do?"

Hu Liena clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, saying, "I suggest we retreat immediately. Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast is beyond our capabilities."

"Where to retreat to?"

Dugu Yan sneered and retorted, "This Sea Region is full of Demon Soul Great White Shark. You think you can swim faster than them?"

"That's better than doing nothing!"

"What's the rush? A-Qing hasn't said anything yet."

"I--"

"Shut up, all of you."

Lin Qingmo gave a reprimand.

Everyone on deck immediately fell silent.

Lin Qingmo calmly looked at the giant Demon Soul Great White Shark at the bow of the ship.

Don't panic.

"Since they asked about the Sea God's token, they probably don't have any hostile intentions."

He took two steps forward.

Just as he was about to step forward to answer.

"Boom!!!"

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from the direction of the ship's cabin.

Its imposing presence was like a mountain descending from the sky, pressing heavily upon the entire Sea Region.

The group of Demon Soul Great White Shark surrounding the ship instantly became restless, emitting uneasy low growls.

Several smaller ones had already dived underwater, instinct driving them away from the scent.

"What happened?"

"That momentum is incredible!"

Everyone turned around abruptly.

Above the cabin, a figure draped in a black robe and wearing a mask slowly flew out.

With each step she took, the deck beneath her feet trembled.

Yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, black, red.

Nine Spirit Ring lit up one after another from beneath her feet.

Especially that last blood-red Spirit Ring, it was blindingly red.

"Titled Douluo!"

Dugu Yan's breath hitched.

Bibi Dong didn't look at anyone.

Her gaze pierced through the mask, coldly fixing on the 100,000-year-old Demon Soul Great White Shark at the bow of the ship.

He exuded an undisguised killing intent.

The murderous intent caused the temperature on the deck to drop several degrees.

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but shudder and subconsciously moved closer to Zhu Zhuqing.

"Leave."

Every word Bibi Dong uttered carried an undeniable air of authority.

"Otherwise, die."

The eyes of the 100,000-year-old Demon Soul Great White Shark narrowed.

A fierce glint flashed in his eyes.

It also exuded a terrifying killing intent, and the seawater around it began to boil.

A standoff between two top-tier entities.

It made the air in this Sea Region seem to freeze.

"Human Titled Douluo"

The Demon Soul Great White Shark's voice turned cold, filled with undisguised mockery. "You think I'm afraid of you?"

You can give it a try.

Bibi Dong's ninth Spirit Ring lit up briefly.

In that instant, the sky seemed to darken a few shades.

Lin Qingmo finally realized what was happening.

My heart skipped a beat.

It's over!

If a fight breaks out, let alone whether we can win, the ship will definitely be lost!

Without saying a word, he took something out of his Storage Soul Tool and held it high.

"The token of the Sea God is here!"

A warm blue light emanated from his hand.

That is the Vast Sea Cosmic Shroud.

The light was soft, but the moment it appeared, the waves in the entire Sea Region seemed to calm down a bit.

The Demon Soul Great White Shark's attention was instantly drawn to it.

It stared blankly at the ball of blue light.

The murderous intent vanished in an instant.

The seawater stopped boiling, and the suffocating sense of oppression dissipated considerably.

"As expected, it is a token of the Lord Sea God."

It lowered its head slightly.

The voice became calm again, even carrying a hint of... respect?

"In that case, you are guests of Sea God Island."

Lin Qingmo breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned to look at Bibi Dong.

Then he did something that made everyone's jaws drop.

"Sister Eastern Emperor."

His tone suddenly became very relaxed, as if he were inviting a neighbor lady down for dinner.

"It's a misunderstanding, I'm the fish."

"Pack it up, pack it up."

Upon hearing Bibi Dong's lips, hidden beneath her mask, seemed to curl slightly upwards.

She glanced at the Demon Soul Great White Shark one more time before slowly suppressing her killing intent.

As the nine Spirit Ring extinguished one by one, the oppressive aura receded like a tide.

Xiao Wu and the other girls exchanged bewildered glances.

Sister Eastern Emperor?

They naturally knew this form of address.

That was Lin Qingmo's Master, the legendary "Eastern Emperor Douluo".

But...

Why was his Master on their ship?

And from beginning to end, they had no idea that this big shot had been hiding in the cabin the whole time?

Ning Rongrong muttered to herself, "So, we've actually had a Titled Douluo protecting us the whole way?"

Dugu Yan's lips twitched. "Then why were you so nervous just now?"

"Am I nervous? No, I'm not!"

"You almost ripped Zhu Zhuqing's sleeve off."

"..."

Zhu Zhuqing glanced silently at her sleeve, which Ning Rongrong had crumpled up.

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