A deafening boom exploded above the city walls like thunder from a clear sky, shaking every corner of Vast Sea City. Even the distant horizon echoed with the aftershocks.
"That's power at the Title Douluo level. Xiaojun, keep yourself safe. I'm going out to take a look." With that, Chen Cong vanished without a trace, like a wild goose disappearing into the distance.
Hearing this, Chen Xiaojun gritted his teeth, deliberately sought out one particular form of a breathing method, and began studying it.
This was the signal that the Disaster Fish Chieftain had joined the battle. It no longer hesitated, launching its assault with all its strength.
Before this, although the Disaster Fish Chieftain had committed its main force of sea soul beasts, the Soul Masters' stubborn resistance had allowed high-level Soul Masters of corresponding strength to repel them one by one.
The main battlefield before the city's principal gate had become the focal point of the fiercest fighting.
Vast numbers of sea soul beasts gathered there, locked in a struggle to the death with the Spirit Hall's Soul Masters.
Blood mingled with seawater, painting a heart-stopping scene.
They brandished their martial souls or weapons, pouring every ounce of strength into each attack, as though trying to unleash all their fear and despair upon the enemy.
Yet there were simply too many sea soul beasts. They kept surging out of the sea, hurling themselves madly at the walls.
A Soul Master from the Spirit Hall fought desperately to cut down a sea soul beast, only for several more to pounce on him immediately afterward.
He clenched his teeth and swung his Lightning Longsword, doing everything he could to fend off their attacks.
But as time passed, his strength gradually drained away. In the end, a sea soul beast