The Primordial Bell's First Soul Ring

What truly frightened the Evil Orca King out of its wits was the white-haired old man standing on the right.

The old man merely stood there with a smile, yet the aura radiating from him made it difficult for the Evil Orca King even to breathe!

Level ninety-nine!

Limit Douluo!

The Evil Orca King's mind exploded.

What the hell kind of lineup was this?!

It had merely brought its clan out for an ordinary racial brawl. Why had a Sea God's heir and a Limit Douluo suddenly appeared on the other side?!

With such a lineup, let alone dealing with its clan, they would have more than enough power to dissect the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King!

"Gulp."

The orca king, which had been so arrogant just moments ago, swallowed with difficulty.

Its massive body quietly retreated two steps amid the waves. Even the subordinates behind it, who had been preparing to charge, were all frozen in place with terror.

"Um... this is a misunderstanding... Your Excellencies, this king may have spoken a little too loudly just now."

The orca king's arrogance instantly vanished without a trace, even carrying a hint of ingratiation.

"If I have disturbed the three of you while you were enjoying the sea, this king will take his clan and leave right away..."

"Leave? That won't do."

Ye Yuan, standing in the middle, finally slowly raised his hand.

"Buzz."

The ancient, unfathomable Primordial Chaos Bell appeared in his palm.

"I came all this way today."

Ye Yuan looked at the terrified Evil Orca King, a faint curve appearing on his lips.

"I came specifically to borrow your head and that Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring to give my bell its first taste of meat."

The gale howled across the sea, and enormous waves surged into the sky.

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