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Chapter 321: Death to the Sea

Chapter 321 Death in the Sea

When the God of Wind was about to get angry, Yan Yin rushed out of the sea, and with him was the deep-sea shark.

It opened its huge mouth and spit out five human bodies from the deep sea shark's mouth.

"Pirate King, Yuyan, Sword Turtle, Haiyan, Haisen" Yan Yin hurriedly grabbed the five people, looked at Fengshen, and said, "Fengshen, you get bigger, I will put them on you,"

"Moo," Fengshen raised his neck and shouted, put away the light blue flame-like light on his body, and then swung his body sharply several times, becoming much larger in an instant.

After grabbing the five people and putting them on Fengshen's back, Yan Yin looked at the deep-sea shark and said, "There are still people here."

The deep-sea shark swung its tail several times, then plunged into the sea and never appeared again.

Yan Yin looked at Fengshen, only to see Fengshen shaking his head at him.

Although Yan Yin didn't understand the meaning of the deep-sea shark, Fengshen obviously understood. From the look of Fengshen, he already understood that the deep-sea shark only saved the Pirate King and the five of them.

Reluctant, Yan Yin plunged into the sea and searched for a long time. However, there were too many corpses and no trace of Hai Miao, Hai Xin and Hai Tu was found at all.

As night fell, Yan Yin finally gave up after searching for a whole day without success.

They haven't appeared for so long, so they are obviously buried in this sea area. Even if they are found, it may only be a corpse.

Clenching his fists tightly and shaking off the water stains on his body with a gloomy expression, Yan Yin looked towards Fengshen.

At this time, Kuang Ju and the others were sitting on the back of the Wind God, helping the Pirate King and the others.

"Brother Fang, are they?" Kuang Ju looked at Yan Yin sadly and asked.

"Alas..." Yan Yin sighed and said, "I have been looking for them for a long time, and I didn't find their bodies inside. I think they have been swept down by the whirlpool. If One Piece and the others weren't that deep-sea dragon Even if the shark protects you, I’m afraid he’s already dead.”

"Brother Fang Yin," Yang Qiuhua said, "This white horse is your mount."

Shaking his head, Yan Yin reached out and stroked Fengshen's head and said, "It's my friend. I was waiting for it to come before. This time, if it hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid even One Piece and the others wouldn't be able to save it."

Indeed, although the Pirate King and the others are protected by the deep sea shark, if the spiral nest continues to expand and become stronger, over time, the Pirate King and the others will only die once.

After all, they are all warriors, unlike Yan Yin, who is not only a warrior but also a cultivator.

Moreover, they did not have body-protecting Qi, and the seawater in this sea area was spread by the disciples of the Beast Sect. Although the poisonous seawater was swept away by the whirlpool, there was still some residue.

And the reason why One Piece and the others haven't woken up yet is because of this.

"Sister Qiu Hua, how are One Piece and the others? Does it matter?" Yan Yin asked, "If you need any help, just say so."

Shaking his head, Yang Qiuhua said, "They are still unconscious now. It should be because of the poison from the Beast Sect. Fortunately, there are not many poisons left in their bodies. With their strength, they should be able to withstand it."

I glanced at the vast dark night and saw the rippling blue waves of the sea under the stars.

However, who knew that this place had just experienced a terrible destruction.

Thousands of sea beasts and people died here, leaving only the dead silence and coldness under the sea breeze.

"Brother Fang, should we leave here first," Yang Qiuhua said, "Now that the ship is destroyed, and the eldest brother and the others are also unconscious, it will not last long if we continue to stay here."

"No," Kuang Ju said, "Even if Haixin and the others die, I will still find their bodies."

At this moment, two white lights shot from a distance.

Yan Yin's eyesight was very good. Even though it was dark, he could see the faces of the two people clearly at a glance.

Both of them were old men, dressed in white clothes. Their expressions were a bit cold. They glanced around and immediately spotted Yan Yin and the others.

"Okay, it turns out you guys ruined the plan of our Beast Sect." One person shouted coldly, looking at Yan Yin and the others, "Who are you, and why are you interfering with our Beast Sect's operations?"

Looking at the two of them, Yan Yin said coldly, "You are from the Beast Sect,"

The person who spoke first said, "Yes, we are the ninth elder and tenth elder of the Beast Sect. Who are you?"

"Nine elders, ten elders," Yang Qiuhua whispered, "According to the records of the Warriors Guild, the Beast Sect has had the names of eighteen elders, four masters, two Taiqings and one master since its establishment. These two are among the eighteen elders. The Ninth Elder and the Tenth Elder are very powerful, I think."

"Young girl knows a lot," the tenth elder sneered, "but now our Beast Sect no longer has four masters and two ministers, only one sect and one master."

The ninth elder of the Beast Sect stared closely at Fengshen as soon as he appeared. He frowned and looked at Yan Yin, who was stroking Fengshen, and said, "You are Fang Yin."

Yan Yin was startled, wondering how this person recognized him.

However, he did not say anything, but said, "Are you here to seek revenge from me?"

The ninth elder leaned into the ear of the tenth elder and said, "This big white horse looks a bit like the strange horse at the master's door."

The tenth elder of the Beast Sect frowned and whispered, "Didn't you say that the strange horse is in Wangbei City in northern Xinjiang? The purpose of going out to sea to capture sea beasts and refine the God-binding net is to deal with it. It cannot appear here."

After frowning and looking at Fengshen, the tenth elder whispered in a deep voice, "But it does look a bit like the strange horse in the master's door, but it shouldn't be as big."

The Ninth Elder whispered, "Just ask and you will know."

Looking at Yan Yin, the ninth elder of the Beast Sect said solemnly, "As a spiritual king, you ruined the major events of our Beast Sect. Logically speaking, we are here to settle this account."

"Oh..." Yan Yin said coldly, "Then try,"

Yan Yin could tell that the strength of these two people was probably at the Spirit King level, but they were just a little stronger than himself. Compared to the senior brother of the Beast Sect, they were many times stronger.

After all, there is also a strength gap between spirit kings.

The gap between the Spirit King who is about to enter the Spirit Saint and the Spirit King who has just entered the Spirit King is not even a tiny bit.

However, Yan Yin is not afraid. Even if he can't deal with these two people, he has his own "people" who can deal with them.

After glancing at Fengshen, Yan Yin looked at the two of them again, the blood in his body began to surge, and there was a strong tendency to fight.

When the tenth elder saw this, he looked at the ninth elder and said, "Fight,"

"No," said the Ninth Elder of the Beast Sect, "Everyone here is not strong. Although this man in black is as powerful as the Spirit King, it can be seen that he is not very strong, so he should not be afraid. However, the man next to him is If the white horse is really a strange horse that the master wants to deal with, I’m afraid it’s not enough with the strength of the two of us.”

Looking at Yan Yin, the ninth elder of the Beast Sect said solemnly, "Your Excellency has not yet told us who you are and why you interfered with our affairs and killed several disciples of our Beast Sect."

With a cold snort, Kuang Li said loudly, "A group of shameless people resorted to despicable means to deal with Shan Kui. Now they are justified."

"Whether it's reasonable or not, it seems it's not your turn to speak." The tenth elder said solemnly, "Besides, that Shankui is just a strange beast. Is it possible that you are related to it?"

"You," Kuang Limu looked at the tenth elder angrily. His words were secretly scolding him for being a strange beast like Shan Kui.

"Hum," Yan Yin said coldly, "Speaking like a reed,"

Saying that, Yan Yin suddenly rushed towards the two of them and said, "Now that you are here, don't even think about leaving. Just stay here and bury my dead brother with him."

Yan Yin, who had already lost his temper because of the deaths of Haixin Haimiao and the others, fiercely attacked the Tenth Elder and the Ninth Elder of the Beast Sect.

"Your Excellency has only just joined the Spirit King, so you are a little too arrogant." The tenth elder couldn't control his anger and attacked Yan Yin regardless of the ninth elder's words.

He also has a bit of a temper. Although the senior brother is clearly responsible for the matter in the Beast Sect, secretly it is the two of them who are responsible for it.

Thinking that they had hired hundreds of large ships and got the news that Shan Kui had been captured, the two left the fleet and returned to the shore to wait for the good news.

Unexpectedly, just when everything was about to be completed, the two of them suddenly received an urgent message from the disciples of the Beast Sect. The senior brother of the Beast Sect in charge of the matter had died.

The two of them rushed here in a hurry, and met the disciples who had just joined the Beast Sect on the way. After some questioning, the two of them relied on the strength of the Spirit King to get here without stopping, but what they saw was that It's just a piece of floating corpses and debris.

The two people, who were already a bit angry, were naturally in a bad mood.

Although the ninth elder was doubtful about Yan Yin's identity and the true identity of Fengshen, he still thought it would be best to let the tenth elder test it out.

However, just like the senior brother, when the ten elders saw that Yan Yin could fly, they naturally thought that he was just a cultivator, so they began to cast spells.

Seeing Yan Yin flying towards him, the ten elders sneered, secretly mocking Yan Yin for not knowing that cultivators fight at a distance to engage in a duel of spells. If he rushed forward, he would only be subdued by the ninth elder on the side.

But, is this really the case?

"Drink," a sound like thunder suddenly came from Yan Yin's mouth, and then he clenched his fists and hit the tenth elder's chest hard with his right fist.

Just when he was shocked at how a cultivator could have such a powerful voice, the tenth elder saw a clenched fist hit him hard in the chest.

He hurriedly prepared to remove the spell and move aside, but a huge sea breeze seemed to rise around him, and then he felt boundless waves rushing towards him.

The ten elders, who have been living in Western Xinjiang and have only recently come into contact with the sea, were immediately shocked by Yan Yin's move, the Turbulent Wave Style, which has the strongest attack power among the seven fists of Canghai.

However, it was this surprise that caused him to lose his best chance to dodge.

A merciless punch, a very powerful punch, hit the tenth elder's chest hard.

"Poof..." A stream of strong blood spurted out from his mouth, and his body was blasted into the distance like a bird with its string cut off.

Seeing this scene, the ninth elder hurriedly took action to stop him.

However, he had no idea how fast the flying technique Yan Yin learned from Ye Qingwu was.

In a flash, Yan Yin appeared behind the tenth elder. Under the horrified gaze of the ninth elder, he swept him into the sea with a fierce kick.

"Boom," there was a splash of water, and the seriously injured person fell into the sea and never floated again.

"I am not only a cultivator, but also a warrior." Yan Yin looked at the frightened Ninth Elder coldly and said, "Your body is vulnerable to me."

Indeed, compared with the strong and muscular Yan Yin, the tenth elder himself is an old man, and he is also a cultivator. Although he is full of energy, a lot of it has been consumed after a long period of running, and Yan Yin is not what he imagined at all. an ordinary practitioner.

When a weak cultivator faced a deceived warrior, he could only die.

The tenth elder's fate was because he didn't know the details of Yan Yin, let alone the huge power contained in Yan Yin's punch.

Although it was just a punch on his chest, the punch had already shattered his internal organs.

Of course, the tenth elder is a spiritual king with strong Qi.

But his internal organs were shattered by one punch, and no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't defy the odds.


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