Zhao Su even doubted whether the Tang San before him was still the same Tang San he had known.
But that no longer mattered to Zhao Su.
Whether he was the old Tang San or not, he had to die.
Whether or not Tang San had been parasitized, he belonged to the Sea God's faction, and Zhao Su had already torn away every last pretense of civility with the Sea God.
In his future plan to slay the gods, the Sea God was one god who had to be eliminated.
"Boss, there's a group up ahead surrounding and attacking a hundred-thousand-year-old Baxia Dragon Turtle sea soul beast!"
Yan and Li Kai, now fully recovered, had taken on the duties of scouting and keeping watch.
"A Baxia Dragon Turtle?"
"That's right. His whole body is like a small mountain. Those people attacking him can't break through the Dragon Turtle's defenses at all."
"Come on, let's take a look!"
At Zhao Su's words, the raised platform moved toward the besieged Baxia Dragon Turtle under the control of his soul power.
Soon, Zhao Su and the others saw the Baxia Dragon Turtle, whose body resembled a small mountain.
He simply lay motionless on the surface of the water, letting those people attack him.
"Interesting!"
The corners of Zhao Su's mouth lifted at the sight. He already had a plan.
"Li Kai, come with me. This Baxia Dragon Turtle has astonishing defenses. He's a perfect match for your Black-Horned Mountain Boar!"
"Boss, are you really giving me this hundred-thousand-year soul beast's soul ring?"
"Enough nonsense. Go!"
Zhao Su had already struck as he spoke. The Emperor Seven Kill Sword left its sheath, but it did not fly straight at the Baxia Dragon Turtle.
Instead, it shot toward the people attacking the Baxia Dragon Turtle.