The Consequences of Betraying the Dragon God! Four-Word Battle Armor Master!

Are you alright?

Mu Ye's voice descended from above.

Bai Yuan glanced at him sideways, her voice still carrying the lingering echo of her earlier statement:

"Teacher, are you just going to watch me get beaten up?!"

Mu Ye didn't answer immediately, but chuckled after a moment.

"Isn't this just a test for you?"

"Get some rest, I'll take care of it!"

His gaze lingered on Bai Yuan for a brief moment.

His gaze held satisfaction, and then he turned around.

He had been observing from the shadows, waiting for the Soul Beast to appear.

He came here to protect Bai Yuan, not to work for Shrek.

But the moment Bai Yuan was in danger, Mu Ye made a move.

The Martial Soul Avatar was suddenly activated, Four-Word Battle Armor was silently donned.

A dark golden hand, as large as an ancient mountain, tore through the sea fog.

Ignoring the churning waves and terrifying breath, it went straight for the Eight-Headed Sea Snake Emperor!

The Sea Snake Emperor's roar turned into a shrill, distorted scream the moment it left his mouth.

"A strong person???"

"There are still more?!"

"Four-Word Battle Armor Master?"

"Fake intelligence???"

Before the Eight-Headed Sea Snake Emperor's miserable howl had completely subsided, that dark golden palm had already pierced through the surging waves.

The Sea Snake Emperor was grasped by that hand, like a chess piece being lifted from beneath the water.

Completely separated from its familiar environment, even its struggles seemed so futile.

The dark golden hand hovered high in the air, unleashing tremendous force, and the heavy serpent body, stretching for hundreds of meters, was easily swung around.

It rose from the rolling waves.

Then the hand didn't pause, nor did it make any extra movements.

Rotate left and right, swing.

He flung the still struggling body towards the water, then lifted it up and flung it in another direction.

White walls of water exploded in concentric circles on the sea surface.

Mu Ye stood amidst the receding waves, his figure as steady as a mountain.

He glanced down at the Eight-Headed Sea Snake Emperor struggling within the dark golden palm.

It seemed to be confirming whether this offensive had exhausted its stamina enough.

Then the dark golden hand rose again, pulling the snake's body out of the water.

It was flung off in another direction.

The surrounding Sea Soul Beast were completely thrown into disarray at that moment.

They were originally swimming towards the ripple that had not yet completely dispersed.

But now that ripple has been covered by an even more turbulent surge.

They could only scatter to avoid being affected by the thrashing of the snake's body.

At the same time.

The girls all gathered around, Ye Xinglan was the first to speak:

Are you alright?

Yuanen Yehui stood beside her, his gaze sweeping over Bai Yuan as if to confirm something.

"Big Brother Bai, are you feeling unwell?"

"Should I get someone to take a look at you?"

Gu Yuena didn't speak, but her gaze also fell on him.

These women don't understand him.

With his physical strength, what could possibly be wrong with him?

Moreover, that attack was significantly weakened by Mu Ye.

"It should be fine."

He's thick-skinned and tough.

Bai Yuan shook his head:

"It's nothing, you just need some rest."

He felt the sapling inside his body slowly releasing life energy, seeping into his limbs and bones.

Smooth away the fatigue and minor damage that have just accumulated.

Comfortable.

His gaze passed over the ship's side and landed on the distant battlefield.

The fist of the Body Douluo Mu Ye transformed into streaks of dark golden light.

It smashed into the massive head, back, and abdomen of the Eight-Headed Sea Snake Emperor.

Each strike was like a heavy hammer falling, producing a dull, heavy sound that spread across the sea.

Scales shattered and flew off, and blood gushed from countless gruesome wounds.

The Eight-Headed Sea Snake Emperor let out a series of incoherent screams.

The enormous snake's body convulsed and twisted under the relentless barrage of heavy punches, its bones breaking inch by inch.

Several heads were even knocked off and fell into the sea, splashing up several jets of water.

This was the first time Bai Yuan had seen Mu Ye make a move, and it was very likely that it wasn't even his full strength.

Is this what Four-Word Battle Armor Master is like?

Moreover, he is not yet Limit Douluo.

How strong must Yun Ming, who is considered the number one, be?

Gu Yuena's gaze fell on the figure that was crushing the Eight-Headed Sea Snake Emperor above the sea surface.

It's hard to say about their strength.

Even his own men might not be able to defeat him decisively.

Besides, he wasn't even Limit Douluo.

Human technology is developing too fast.

If she cannot become a god.

It's best not to completely break with modern humans.

Well.

Times have changed.

"Great! Four-Word Battle Armor Master! A supreme expert! We're saved!"

The sounds from the ship rose and fell, and the figures who had been in a state of panic regained their sense of place.

A dark golden figure stretched across the Tianhai, parting the giant waves.

The Eight-Headed Sea Snake Emperor's heavy, hundred-meter-long body seemed like a small snake writhing in vain within that dark golden giant hand.

Finally, it slumped its head helplessly and fell heavily into the sea.

It stirred up a towering column of water, which then slowly receded and merged back into the deep blue sea.

The sea breeze continued to blow, pushing the churning aftershocks further away.

A few seconds later, the giant hand slowly closed, retracting to the side of the dark golden figure.

Mu Ye shook his hand, his voice carrying a hint of casualness from having just finished work:

"Alright, next one."

On the distant sea, the figure of the Dark Demon Octopus Emperor was slowly retreating.

Their gazes met briefly above the sea.

The attack, which was still building up momentum, was interrupted.

They were observing the dark golden light that was receding, assessing how much power it had left, and in which direction that power would strike next.

On another battlefield, Red Dragon Douluo Zhuo Shi finally had a chance to free up his hands.

His gaze fell on the scattering Sea Soul Beast, then returned to Mu Ye.

"You've finally made your move."

"That makes things much simpler."

Mu Ye glanced at the Eight-Headed Sea Snake Emperor that was sinking.

Then he turned to the two Soul Beasts that were retreating on the distant sea.

"If you don't back down, this is what will happen to you."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand, grabbed the last head of the Eight-Headed Sea Snake Emperor, closed his five fingers, and crushed it.

Blood gushed out, spreading a dark red oil film on the sea surface.

The strong stench of blood instantly agitated the small Sea Soul Beast that were watching nearby.

At the edge of the deck, the small Sea Soul Beast were still greedily tearing at the remains of the Eight-Headed Sea Snake Emperor that had not yet completely sunk to the bottom of the sea.

They lunged at each other, fighting over every piece of flesh, making the dark red water even more turbid.

"Oh my god, they devour their own kind... Ugh... How disgusting!"

A young crew member covered his mouth, his face pale, and turned to walk to the other side of the ship's side.

Behind him, another voice picked up the conversation:

"That's how Soul Beast are."

Gu Yuena's gaze fell on the figures tearing at each other.

There was no emotion in her eyes.

"Snort,"

"This lowly Sea Soul Beast has become this grotesque creature because it believed in the Sea God."

"This is the consequence of betraying the Dragon God."

Her gaze remained fixed on the turbid water.

"I will slaughter you all."