Phainon Repels the Sea Soul Beasts! Mu Ye's Little Scheme!

Mu Ye's voice spread across the sea, deep and majestic:

"The Eight-Headed Sea Snake Emperor has brought this upon himself. If you remain obstinate, I won't hesitate to send you all on your way."

"Do you want to live, or do you want to die!"

"Or rather."

"Let's be buried here together."

His body didn't grow bigger; instead, it shrank.

The dark gold giant shrank to about ten meters tall, its outline becoming more solid.

The Divine Mecha, Little Red, unfolded beside him.

It quickly transformed into a blood-red longsword, its blade slender and its edge gleaming with a dark luster.

The moment Mu Ye gripped the hilt of the sword, a dazzling crimson rainbow shot out from the blade.

Cut through the lingering mist and the smell of blood above the sea.

The Four-Word Battle Armor plus the Divine Mecha, the full power of Body Douluo Mu Ye in his true form.

Right now, he's the only one on the mainland who can beat him outright.

No more than one hand.

On the sea, the Demon Soul Great White Shark King, the Sea Ice-Armor Dragon, and the Octopus King, three Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts, reunited.

They did not retreat immediately, nor did they rush to attack; they simply remained on the water's surface.

He drew all the surrounding undercurrents into his own domain.

They could sense the power contained within that blood-red rainbow.

I could sense the terrifying power of the blood and energy within that human body.

They are assessing that force, estimating whether it's worth taking another gamble.

The Demon Soul Great White Shark King spoke first.

"Four-Word Battle Armor..."

"The strongest human being"

"This is bad."

Its vertical pupils contracted slightly, and its tail fin swayed gently.

The Sea Ice-Armor Dragon beside him remained silent.

But the luster on its scales is slowly fading.

He was also injured in the previous battle with the Red Dragon Douluo.

The Octopus King's tentacles slowly closed up.

They knew that the Three-Word Battle Armor could be broken apart piece by piece.

Use the home advantage of the ocean to gradually wear down the opponent's stamina.

However, the gap in Four-Word Battle Armor cannot be bridged by quantity or location alone.

Moreover, the human's physical strength combined with the aura of that Divine Mecha made it impossible for them to determine the boundaries of this power.

In that case, let's run!

As the best among the ocean.

How could they not understand this principle?

Hahahaha!

"Humans!"

"You will all be ruined by your arrogance and hubris sooner or later!"

"I've been waiting for this day!"

"The day our Lord returns will be the day of your destruction!"

A frenzied roar erupted from the mouth of the Demon Soul Great White Shark King.

Its sound echoed above the sea, like a churning undercurrent.

It used its last strength to churn the surrounding seawater.

They tried to push the receding ripple toward the ship.

The small Sea Soul Beast that were scattering were swept up and pulled closer to the ship the moment they came into contact with the undercurrent.

But just as the undercurrent was about to touch the ship's hull, an invisible pressure emanated from Bai Yuan's body.

The oppressive force of the life-level energy spread across the sea like a thin mist slowly unfurling.

The three Soul Beast stopped at the same moment.

Their movements froze the moment they came into contact with that oppressive aura.

The Dark Demon Octopus Emperor's tentacles tightened slightly, its voice low and short:

"Not good..."

"It's that terrifying being..."

"Run!"

"He's back!"

It did not elaborate further; the nascent offensive was abruptly halted at that moment.

The eight tentacles waved simultaneously, spewing out thick black smoke that quickly covered the surrounding sea surface.

The Demon Soul Great White Shark King and the Ice Armor Dragon also stopped, their bodies sinking simultaneously.

They retreated towards the deep sea along the channel that was being shrouded in black smoke.

The Soul Guide Shield on the ship was steadily lit.

The small Sea Soul Beast that were carried towards the ship by the undercurrent were repelled the moment they came into contact with the protective shield.

They receded backward along the water's surface.

The thick black fog lingered for quite some time before slowly dissipating, leaving the sky above the sea completely empty.

The Sea Soul Beast had already sunk into the depths of the sea, retreating swiftly and disappearing into that deep blue water.

All that remained were the corpses of Soul Beast and Soul Ring of various colors.

It spun slowly above the sea surface, like a layer of residual heat slowly settling.

Red Dragon Douluo Zhuo Shi landed back on the deck, his crimson Battle Armor slowly fading from his shoulders, revealing his true form.

He glanced at Mu Ye, then at the corpses of the Soul Beast sinking into the water:

"Thanks to you, a greater disaster was averted this time."

Mu Ye sheathed the blood-red longsword:

"It's all for the sake of the younger generation, no need to thank me."

He glanced at the ripples that were slowly receding.

"I don't want to see these children get into trouble on the ship either."

Zhuo Shi nodded slightly, his tone carrying a rare hint of solemnity:

"The fact that the Body Sect has such awareness makes me feel somewhat ashamed."

If I have the chance to come to Shrek, I will definitely treat myself to some good wine.

Mu Ye laughed:

"Hahaha, okay, it's a deal."

It's a deal.

The other Titled Douluo also nodded slightly in Mu Ye's direction.

Some clasped their hands in a fist salute, while others nodded.

After all, without Mu Ye's timely intervention, the pressure of four Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast attacking simultaneously was not enough.

Given that this is the ocean, they may not be able to exert their full strength.

Whether those Sea Soul Beasts have any backup plans is anyone's guess.

It's likely to be a fierce battle.

They might not win!

Mu Ye withdrew his gaze from the corpses of the Soul Beast sinking into the deep sea and turned to the Red Dragon Douluo Zhuo Shi, lowering his voice:

"Brother Zhuo Shi, there's something I'd like to discuss with you."

He pointed to the floating corpses of Soul Beast and their Soul Ring on the sea surface.

"How about we split these spoils fifty-fifty?"

Zhuo Shi paused for a moment, then glanced around at the sea.

The corpses of those Soul Beasts and their Soul Ring glowed faintly in the ocean.

After a moment, he nodded:

"Fine. Even if it weren't for you, we wouldn't get these things this time."

I will try my best to do as you say.

Mu Ye cupped his hands in a respectful gesture:

"Then thank you, Brother Zhuo Shi."

Zhuo Shi waved his hand:

You're too kind.

On deck, the crew had already begun work.

They used their Soul Tool to move carefully along the edge of the ship's side, collecting the unclaimed Soul Ring dropped by the Soul Cannon fire.

The corpses of Sea Soul Beast are also valuable; their scales, bones, and blood are rare materials for forging and medicine making, and they would have no shortage of buyers in the Star Luo Continent.

Those Soul Ring and corpses were of little use to him, but for Bai Yuan's cultivation, these materials were indeed helpful in many ways.

That's why he swallowed his pride and went to ask for this resource for that little guy.

Hopefully, he'll have a better future with these resources.

Don't waste your good intentions.

Mu Ye looked down at the slowly solidifying snake head remnant in his hand.

He removed all usable parts before he could crush the head.

Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast.

Every part of it is valuable!

The rest are mostly scraps that aren't very useful for cultivating the main body.

The other Titled Douluo wouldn't ask either.

After all, according to the ancient rules of the Soul Master World, this Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast belongs exclusively to Mu Ye.

The materials remaining on this Eight-Headed Sea Snake Emperor are still enough for an ordinary Soul Master to use for a long time.

But for him, those things weren't good enough.

He needs to find a way to maximize its benefit to Bai Yuan.

What kind of soup should I prepare for him...?

He muttered something under his breath.

He already has several candidate solutions, each with its own focus.

However, it's not yet determined which one best suits Bai Yuan's current physical condition.

"Got it!"

He said his voice was a little softer than before.

"Cook it for him longer this time."