My Disciple, Bring Me the Trident

"What's wrong with a sneak attack? What rule in this world says you can't launch a sneak attack in a fight?"

The Martial Virtue Hall Master retorted, looking down his nose at the Sea God. "And don't think too highly of yourself. You're just a Supreme Divine King. What are you so cocky about?"

The Sea God gritted his teeth. "Aren't you a Supreme Immortal King too? We're in the same realm!"

"No, no, no!"

The Martial Virtue Hall Master curled his lips into a smile. Feeling the countless gazes fixed upon him from both banks of the Heavenly River, his expression gradually turned proud as he looked down his nose at everyone. "This king has long ceased to possess the measly cultivation of the Supreme Realm. This king is now... a genuine... King-level Giant!!"

Disciple, Bring the Trident

Boom!

As he spoke, the Martial Virtue Hall Master's tyrannical aura erupted instantly. The Heavenly River churned, the starry sky trembled, and endless giant-level pressure bore down upon heaven and earth.

"Gasp!!"

"Martial King is already a King-level Giant!?"

"That is indeed the aura of a King-level Giant, but he suffered grievous injuries in recent years. How did he break through?"

Sensing the terrifying aura emanating from Martial King, everyone except for a handful of people such as Peng King, Hua Yunfei, and Ye Bufan stared wide-eyed in shock.

Martial King was not considered old among Immortal Kings; he could even be regarded as one of the younger generation. Yet he had already become a King-level Giant!

Such talent was terrifying beyond measure!

"You're actually a King-level Giant!!" The Sea God was stunned as well, even forgetting to struggle for a moment.

The intelligence was wrong!

He had heard that Wu De was a Supreme Immortal King, which was why he