Hearing what the two people in front of him said, Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel surprised. The Sea Flood Dragon Clan was truly insane. In order to select outstanding experts, they didn't care about the lives of their own people at all. Of course, this might also be related to the size of their own clan. The large number of people forced the Sea Dragon Sea Flood Dragon Clan to choose such extreme methods to control their population. In addition, perhaps the biggest reason was also due to the warlike nature of magical beasts. It is said that even the Sea Shark Clan is the same. Of course, the difference is that they will not choose to kill each other, nor will they easily attack humans.
As they were talking, they looked up and saw that in addition to countless powerful human beings, a large, dark mass of powerful auras, as dense as dark clouds, was rapidly approaching from the northern horizon. As a result, the once clear-sky Coiled Serpent Island was shrouded in gloom.
The powerful aura surged towards Coiled Serpent Island like a tidal wave, only gradually subsiding once it reached the island's skies.
Everyone on the island raised their eyes at that moment, staring intently. The muscles in their faces twitched involuntarily, and their gazes quickly turned somber. A solemn expression appeared on the faces of everyone on the island.
High in the sky, a large group of creatures with human bodies and snake tails hovered, their bloodthirsty crimson eyes fixed on all the humans on the island below. The flames of war were spreading rapidly within them, and their frenzied killing intent drove them to constantly scan the humans below, choosing their prey.
"Damn it, these inhuman beasts are actually treating us like prey, picking us over!"
Noticing those strange gazes, many people immediately shouted in rebuke, and even Xiao Yan felt somewhat uncomfortable under those gazes.
Only then did the tolling of bells from the highest point of Coiled Serpent Island gradually fade away. Immediately afterwards, three figures emerged from the cluster of buildings, hovering high in the air, their sharp eyes fixed on the group of dragon-men opposite them.
"Three years later, in the Commander Xue, we meet again."
A majestic voice emanated from one of the three, a middle-aged man with black hair, accompanied by an extremely powerful and oppressive aura emanating from him.
"Buzz!"
An extremely powerful aura surged outward from the middle-aged man's body. When the countless members of the Sea Flood Dragon Clan sensed this aura, they couldn't help but retreat, their faces showing expressions of terror. Immediately afterward, another powerful aura swept outward from among the Sea Flood Dragon Clan members, blocking the middle-aged man's aura.
"Hiss... Two experts at the Origin Transformation Realm!"
Sensing the immense power of these two auras, Xiao Yan, who was standing on the street below, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows again, gasping in shock.
This North Sea is truly a place where powerful figures hold sway. Today, I have only just arrived here and have already encountered two experts at the Origin Transformation Realm. It is hard to imagine what kind of scene the depths of the North Sea must be like!
"Snort."
Just then, a low, cold snort suddenly came from the crowd of the Sea Flood Dragon Clan. Then, a burly man walked out with heavy steps. Unlike the other Sea Flood Dragon Clan, although his appearance was similar to theirs, his snake tail had transformed into legs. This was a rule within the Sea Flood Dragon Clan.
All powerful individuals whose cultivation level is below the Origin Transformation Realm must retain their snake tails.
"Hmph, Wang Zhiyuan, three years have passed, and I didn't expect your cultivation to have made no progress at all. Did I overestimate you?"
The cold laughter carried a hint of mockery. As the words fell again, the already powerful aura emanating from the burly man increased once more, becoming several times stronger than before.
"Snort..."
At the same time, Wang Zhiyuan frowned, let out a low groan, and then blocked the aura, even surpassing it.
"Heh, Commander Xue, that's true, but it seems your cultivation hasn't surpassed mine yet, so for now, I suggest you put away your arrogance."
A soft chuckle echoed between heaven and earth. Wang Zhiyuan smiled wryly, which immediately darkened the latter's expression.
"Hmph, Wang Zhiyuan, I'd like to see how many more three-year periods you can last with your Late Origin Transformation Realm cultivation. Sooner or later, I will personally kill you on this Coiled Serpent Island!"
"Ready anytime!"
Wang Zhiyuan clasped his hands in a deep fist salute, and his powerful voice, neither humble nor arrogant, resounded throughout the land, drawing cheers from the powerful figures on the island below. However, no one noticed the bead of cold sweat trickling down his temple as he uttered Wang Zhiyuan words.
Yes, just as this guy said, if his cultivation doesn't improve any further, he probably won't even have to wait a few more three-year periods; he won't be able to hold on until the next beast tide.
Therefore, before that, he must further improve his cultivation. Even if he doesn't reach the Origin Return Realm, reaching the Peak Late Origin Transformation Realm would be enough for him to easily deal with the guy in front of him.
"Hmph, you little brats, today, this is your trial battlefield. Whoever can kill ten human Dou Di will be qualified to enter the Abyss Hall. There are only one hundred spots available, so start your hunt now!"
The moment the shout from the Commander Xue fell, countless Sea Flood Dragon Clan behind him roared wildly and charged towards the Coiled Serpent Island below. The dark mass looked like a cloud of storm clouds falling to earth, which was particularly shocking.
The earth-shattering shouts were like thunderous roars, and surging Dou Qi rose from the bodies of these Sea Flood Dragon Clan members, forming colorful lightning bolts in this world, which crashed down fiercely onto the island below.
Almost simultaneously, all the powerful humans on the island surged upwards, except for Xiao Yan and the few people beside him, as well as Wang Zhiyuan and Commander Xue in the sky, who remained completely still.
"Senior, let's go!"
Beside Xiao Yan, several people respectfully clasped their fists in Xiao Yan before leaping into the sky, leaving Xiao Yan Xiao Yan still. He glanced at them indifferently, but as he came to his senses, he suddenly felt a murderous gaze upon him. Before he could focus, the owner of that aura had already appeared in front of him, his hands bent into claws, aimed fiercely at Xiao Yan's throat.