"Woo..."
The sounds of conch shells are loud and long.
Large shadows appeared in the ocean on both sides, and the shadows kept rising and finally surfaced.
Huge battle platforms with a radius of hundreds of miles lie on the water, and countless elite aquatic creatures stand on the battle platforms.
Under the setting sun, weapons stand in rows, and the cold light of heaven and earth is far colder than the winter snow.
Billions of aquatic creatures lined up in neat rows, scattered across the raging battle platforms, looking at Fang Yun without fear.
They seemed to become Ao Min's armor, Ao Min's cloak, and merged into one with Ao Min.
At first glance, the Western Sea Dragon Saint Ao Min is just an ordinary white dragon saint, but if you look closely, you will find that he is emitting layer after layer of strange light, including the light of all living beings, the light of the Western Sea water, the light of holy power, the protection of the holy way, the light of the great saint, and so on...
Ao Min's body seemed like a world protected by endless power.
Behind Ao Min, a huge star emerged, and the star was made entirely of sea water.
In those sea waters, billions of aquatic creatures are reproducing and living.
Ao Min raised his head proudly and looked down at Fang Yun, his eyes filled with the majesty of a king.
Fang Yun stiffened his neck and looked up at the sky.
The two of them were in a stalemate for a long time, and the expression in Ao Min's huge dragon eyes changed slightly, as if he was a little annoyed.
Ao Zhou looked helpless and was a little afraid to look at Ao Min.
Because, he was nothing in front of Ao Min back then. The lord of a river could never compare to the lord of a sea, not to mention that one was a flood dragon and the other was a real dragon.
Not long after, Ao Min reacted, snorted coldly, and said with his dragon beard fluttering, "Why, are you looking at how many branches of the Holy Path of the human race are left?"
Fang Yun still didn't look at Ao Min, but continued to look up at the sky, sighing softly: "The ancient saints of our human race would rather seek a branch of the holy way than a hundred years of life. It is really admirable. I wonder if I will be as willing to give up as they are after falling from the peak."
Ao Min sneered and said, "Our guess is correct. The saints of the human race are indeed stupid. If they live honestly, even if the human race does not have all the saints, there will be half a hundred saints. How can they be afraid of the demon world?"
"We are not afraid now." Fang Yun then looked at Ao Min.
Ao Min was slightly stunned. Indeed, the human race won the second battle of the Two Worlds Mountain.
Ao Min snorted coldly and said, "I thought you would bring Fu Yue or other helpers with you, but I didn't expect you to come alone. It seems that you are very self-aware and don't want to provoke a war. Tell me, what can I do for you?"
"Am I not a dragon? I am just a helper!" Ao Zhou said angrily.
Ao Min smiled contemptuously and said, "You scum of the water tribe, a slave of three surnames! Back then I thought you had my blood, but now it seems that you are the descendant of some bastard dragon."
"Fuck me..." Ao Zhou was about to curse, but Fang Yun stomped his feet lightly, and Ao Zhou had to shut his mouth. He stared at Ao Min with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes. Soon, he looked at the water creatures on both sides with murderous intent in his eyes.
Fang Yun glanced at Ao Min, then glanced ahead and said, "How many helpers do you have? Come out together."
"Why do I need help? If you dare to attack me, one dragon of mine is enough." Ao Min raised his chin slightly, looking down on everyone with pride.
"I didn't expect that your West Sea Dragon Palace actually has such good things." Fang Yun's gaze seemed to penetrate time and space, seeing through Ao Min's body and falling into the depths of Ao Min's eyes.
Ao Min laughed and said, "That's right. I didn't expect that the little boy back then would actually obtain the blood of the Dragon Emperor and bully people in Dragon City, causing the wrath of heaven and people. Your Dragon Emperor's pressure is useless to me!"
Ao Zhou was shocked. Even all the saints in the Dragon Court did not dare to underestimate Fang Yun's pressure. But Ao Min didn't care about Fang Yun's pressure at all. Could it be that Ao Min had a particularly powerful treasure
Ao Zhou quickly recalled various legends about Ao Min. Ao Min had served as the Dragon Saint of the West Sea for many years, and his experience was far more than that of an ordinary semi-saint. After all, the dragon clan was once the master of all worlds, and had ruled all worlds for longer than the ancient monsters and monsters combined.
The Four Seas Dragon Clan is not the fighting spirits of Dragon City, but the real frontier officials. They not only traveled through the myriad worlds, but also ruled the ancient Four Seas Dragon Palaces. It is unknown how many treasures they have obtained. According to legend, the Four Seas Dragon Palaces are guarded by ancestral treasures, which are not even found in the ancient Xu.
"Your Majesty, please be careful. This Ao Min may be more difficult to deal with than Gu Xu. Since he is not afraid of your pressure, he is not afraid of depriving you of your bloodline. Your identity as a thunder master may be useless to him. Also, you must not fall into his trap. He deliberately dispatched hundreds of millions of navy troops just for you to kill. Once you kill too many, it will trigger a backlash, and even the entire Shengyuan Star will be hostile to you. This is why our water tribe has not killed all the humans and occupied the land." Ao Zhou secretly transmitted a message to Fang Yun. He had a hunch that this Ao Min's accumulation was even deeper than Gu Xu!
"Do you believe everything Ao Xian said?" Fang Yun was calm and relaxed, not at all as nervous as Ao Zhou because of the powerful enemy at hand.
A hint of vigilance flashed across Ao Min's eyes. He smiled slightly and said, "It seems that you have a high status in Dragon City. You can guess that His Majesty Ao Xian and I have known each other for many years. However, my time is limited. If you have something to say, please speak quickly. If you have nothing to say, please speak quickly! If you have nothing to say, go back to your Shengyuan Continent and stay away from my West Sea!"
After saying that, Ao Min showed the Five Dragon Seal!
The vast dragon's might enveloped the entire West Sea, and all the aquatic creatures bowed their heads.
Even Ao Zhou couldn't help but lower his head slightly.
Only Fang Yun was not affected.
Fang Yun remained calm and said slowly, "When I came back from Denglongtai, for the sake of Zulong's true blood, you disregarded your dignity as a semi-saint, transformed into a human, came to my door and forced me to hand over Zulong's true blood. In the end, you were forced away by Chen Sheng. This is your first sin."
Ao Zhou looked at Ao Min and couldn't help showing contempt. A dignified half-saint of the dragon clan actually snatched things from a little scholar. He completely forgot that he had wanted to get out of the river in his real body before, but was scared back into the water by the head of the Kong family.
Ao Min was surprised and said, "I am a descendant of the Ancestral Dragon. What's wrong with taking the holy blood of my ancestors? What's more, I am willing to exchange it with something of equal value."
"Descendant of the Ancestral Dragon? You are no longer." Fang Yun said calmly.
Ao Min suddenly frowned, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, but he couldn't explain it clearly. He immediately checked his body, as if something was suddenly missing, but found nothing.
"Don't play tricks!" Ao Min said.
Fang Yun looked at Ao Min and said, "As an ally of the human race, you repeatedly sent your men to secretly harm me. This is your second crime."
"Hmph!" Ao Min seemed too lazy to refute.
"As a water tribe dragon saint, you actually used your ancestral treasure and personally tried to kill me in Ning'an. This is the third crime."
Ao Min thought of the Ancestral Dragon's Sacred Fang that was taken away by the Dragon Palace of the East Sea, and he gnashed his teeth in hatred. That was the real ancestral treasure and the symbol of the Dragon Palace of the West Sea.
After the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Fang was taken away, Ao Min could not raise his head in front of the other three sea dragon saints. Although he hated Ao Yu of the East China Sea, he hated Fang Yun even more.
Back then, Ao Min thought that he could temporarily suppress the power of the Holy Temple with the help of the Ancestral Dragon's Sacred Tooth and have someone kill Fang Yun. However, Fang Yun did not die, and he became furious and tried to kill him himself. However, the saints of the human race were prepared and directly used the Book Mountain to suppress the West Sea, forcing him to stop.