Eight-headed Belcher, Dead!

"Hiss! Roar!"

Belcher, who had betrayed Sea God Island and wandered outside for a hundred years, knew very well who stood before it—the king of the Demon Soul Great White Sharks that guarded Sea God Island!

Back when it had still lingered near Sea God Island, this was the one it feared most!

But now, it was close to becoming a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast and was about to break through that boundary. Besides, this was its territory. Perhaps it could severely wound the creature before it!

As for killing Little White...

Please forgive a Soul Beast as cowardly as a sea carp. It did not have such lofty ambitions!

All eight of Eight-headed Belcher's grayish-yellow heads opened their mouths, spraying dark purple venom straight at Little White.

Before it even drew near, Haiming could smell its fishy stench. He frowned and took out a handkerchief to cover his nose, only then feeling slightly better.

It seemed this creature's venom could not be underestimated!

Little White looked upon the incoming venom with disdain. As long as it did not enter her body through a wound, it would be completely useless against her.

Of course, she would not allow Eight-headed Belcher to easily splatter her with venom. With a sweep of her enormous tail fin, terrifying currents formed a column of water that collided directly with the venom. It shattered the venom and sent Eight-headed Belcher flying back several hundred meters!

Hiss!

Eight-headed Belcher let out a pained hiss. It could not accept this. There was only a single boundary between them, so why could Little White so easily block its ultimate move?

"You ignorant fool. The Demon Spirit Great White Shark King is no ordinary Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast. First Soul Skill—Dragon Mark! Third Soul Skill—Dragon Might! Fifth Soul Skill—Divine Dragon Impact!"

Sea Dragon Douluo's first, third, and fifth Soul Rings lit up at the same time. At the same moment, the Dragon Mark on his back seemed to come alive, releasing an unusual blue glow. Sea Dragon's aura rose sharply. He stomped heavily on Little White's back and shot toward Eight-headed Belcher like a cannonball, completely ignoring the venom still falling through the water!

"Hiss?"

Eight-headed Belcher shook its heads, clearly at a loss as it watched Sea Dragon rush toward it. It had been far too long since it had fought an opponent of the same level, let alone a stronger one. Eight-headed Belcher's combat experience was probably inferior even to Haiming's. Facing Sea Dragon's killing strike, it could only spray venom again, but Sea Dragon broke through it with ease!

Boom!

Like a Divine Dragon, Sea Dragon slammed into Eight-headed Belcher. With one punch, he blew apart one of its snake heads. In an instant, the rain of blood turned the swirling seawater into a vortex of crimson!

The intense pain made Eight-headed Belcher writhe and twist madly. Sea Dragon repeatedly struck the wound he had opened while constantly moving across Eight-headed Belcher's body to maintain his balance.

"Seventh Soul Skill—Sea Dragon True Form! Eighth Soul Skill—Dragon Claw!"

Blue light spread over Sea Dragon's arm, gradually transforming into sharp, hooked claws. Sea Dragon easily sliced a huge wound open at the base of one of Eight-headed Belcher's heads, bleeding Belcher once more.

Unable to endure the pain, one of Eight-headed Belcher's heads charged straight at Sea Dragon, glowing grayish-yellow. Haiming could not bear to watch and covered his eyes with one hand.

There was only a muffled bang. Haiming quietly lowered his hand and saw Eight-headed Belcher's body bent like a shrimp. As for his grandfather, he stood atop one of its heads, his eighth Soul Ring still shining!

"Hiss!"

The head that had rammed into him seemed dazed. Its charge had not injured Sea Dragon at all; instead, it had only made itself feel miserable.

Hiss!

The remaining six heads stared at Sea Dragon, their eyes filled with coldness.

How many years had it been? How many years had passed since any Soul Beast or human had inflicted such terrible pain upon it? Today, even if the Demon Soul Great White Shark were here, it would kill this human!

All seven heads rose and hissed together. A wave of purple energy spread from Eight-headed Belcher's body, instantly dyeing the surrounding sea purple, sparing only Little White and Haiming on her back.

"Poison Miasma Domain? The High Priest specifically sent me here, but it wasn't to cheer on the Demon Spirit Great White Shark King." Sea Dragon grinned as a strange fluctuation emanated from his body. Wherever it passed, the purple poisonous mist vanished instantly!

"My domain is the Demon-Breaking Domain! Ninth Soul Skill—Divine Dragon Skybreak!"

Sea Dragon's ninth Soul Ring lit up, and Eight-headed Belcher immediately began writhing frantically. It could sense the aura of death gradually approaching!

A phantom Blue Dragon hundreds of meters long coiled around Sea Dragon. He took a deep breath and drove his Dragon Mark-covered fist into Eight-headed Belcher's head. The Blue Dragon phantom wrapped around Eight-headed Belcher as well before beginning to spin madly!

Even the surrounding whirlpools were pulled upward by the force of that rotation, creating a spectacular sight like a dragon drawing water!

"Break!"

With Sea Dragon's furious roar from within the water column, explosive fragments burst through the current, scattering across the sea along with a rain of blood.

Eight-headed Belcher, capable of contending with a Titled Douluo, was dead!

"Tch, I got filthy blood all over myself."

Sea Dragon landed on the surface of the sea. At this point, the entire sea was covered in poisonous blood and Eight-headed Belcher's corpse. His body had been stained by the toxic blood, but he shook himself violently with Soul Power, flinging all the filth away before turning his gaze toward the waters where Eight-headed Belcher had died.

An object emitting a faint purple glow floated quietly on the surface.

A Ninety-Thousand-Year Soul Beast was already very close to the point where it would certainly produce a Soul Bone. Haiming's luck this time was not bad!

"Haiming, this is a right arm bone. Its quality is quite good, and it's a complete Soul Bone. It will definitely give you a substantial boost."

Sea Dragon chuckled and tossed the Soul Bone, warm and smooth like jade, to Haiming. Although Eight-headed Belcher had been exceedingly ugly, the Soul Bone it produced possessed a unique kind of beauty!

At least, that was what Haiming thought.

Haiming sat down and patted Little White's back. She immediately understood and swiftly carried him to a quiet, open stretch of sea. The terrifying aura she gave off drove all the nearby Soul Beasts away.

Haiming took a deep breath and used his Soul Power to guide the Soul Bone into his body. In that instant, he felt a piercing chill spread through his entire body. Then, after his body flashed with blue light, Haiming felt the Soul Power within him begin to boil. His whole body seemed to be in a sauna, and steam began rising from his head!

Within a void-like world, Eight-headed Belcher's soul twisted wildly. It could not accept the fact of its death, but before it could do anything to Haiming, who was absorbing the Soul Bone, a terrifying giant beast directly tore its remaining soul to pieces.

[Trainer, abandon the power of Awakening Power—Poison and evolve this Soul Bone into a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Bone. I believe you definitely won't refuse, right?]

One of Haiming's fourth Soul Skills allowed him to use Awakening Power of eighteen different attributes!