Xiao Wu's Loneliness

Xuan Zi scratched his messy hair and spoke with some vexation.

For a moment, Sea God Pavilion fell silent as well.

And the climax of it all took place in the ultimate scenario of Sea God Legend: Soul Master Tournament Finals.

In this virtually generated scenario, which perfectly recreated the final match in Spirit City from ten thousand years ago, Huo Zhanji actually played the hidden captain of the Spirit Hall team!

And his opponents were naturally the virtually generated "Original Shrek Seven Devils," representing Tang San at the peak of his strength in his youth!

Tang San personally projected this battle onto the largest viewing crystal screen in the Great God Circle, where all the gods watched from the sidelines. On the arena stage.

Facing that "Virtual Tang San," who wielded the Clear Sky Hammer and bore the Eight Spider Lances, Huo Zhanji performed from start to finish with utter "peril" and "extreme caution"!

"My heavens! What terrifying hidden weapon techniques! Is this the Tang Sect's unique art that Grandfather created back then? It's actually this horrifying! If I hadn't done everything I could to evade it, that King of Hell's Invitation just now would have taken my life!"

Huo Zhanji frantically darted left and right across the arena. Though the trajectories of those hidden weapons looked as slow as snails to him, he insisted on pretending he was dodging at his absolute limit. He even deliberately let the flying knives graze his clothes and squeezed out a few drops of blood.

"Too powerful! Is this the pressure of the Clear Sky Hammer, the number one tool spirit in the world? My martial soul is trembling! Grandfather's bearing back then was simply unfathomable and terrifying!"

As Huo Zhanji spat blood—using specially prepared blood packs filled with ketchup—he was