sea of clouds.
Near the sea, the wind is howling and the waves are raging.
The sky was covered with thick dark clouds, and there were faint electric lights flickering inside.
In this extremely bad weather, most people have already retreated, but the young man sitting on the reef still looks normal. With his eyes closed, he didn't see the turbulent waves, the wind and thunder howling, and only the aura of the sky and the earth changing color when Garberd drew out the sword was in his mind. The seawater wet his clothes, and the exposed skin turned white from the cold, but the young man didn't care.
Far away, many guards were quietly guarding, and one of them said rather worriedly:
"If the water rises a little higher, it will submerge Young Master Bai Ye. I said, is it really all right? If something happens to the young master, we all have to finish the game..."
The one holding the sword next to him also showed a worried look, but his tone was calm, and he said coldly:
"Why are you panicking. The young master is not panicking at all."
The person who spoke first made exaggerated gestures and said excitedly:
"The young master is like an old monk in a fucking temple. He has already settled down! How long has it been? Have you ever moved? When the water came up, the young master was washed away immediately, floating on the sea like a jellyfish! "
The young man holding the sword drew his face with the hilt without hesitation, and said:
"Shut up. Look at the dark clouds above your head, they are getting denser and denser. The thunder will probably come down soon. The young master is about to hit the top ten. Are you looking for death by interrupting him now?"
As if to confirm his words, several flashes of lightning flashed in the sky.
The oldest and calmest person in the crowd said in a low voice:
"Retreat. The catastrophe is coming..."
All the people present tensed up for a moment. It is said that it is important to add ten thousand feet to the top of the ninth level, and to fight against the catastrophe alone, but after all, no one here has seen it, right? Yun Haiwei was not sure about the power of Heavenly Tribulation, and he didn't dare to be too far away from his young master, so he could only take a few symbolic steps back.
Soon they regretted it, because the thunder in the sky seemed to cover the whole area.
If the thunder strikes for real, everyone present will die!
However, at this moment, the sea also changed. The strong wind originally drove the waves towards the rocks non-stop, but at this moment, the waves seemed to break free from the shackles of the wind and began to surge spontaneously. Countless bubbles surged up from the sea as if boiling, and then like a black dragon drawing water, a column of water with a radius of several kilometers wide rushed into the sky.
Bai Ye who was sitting on the reef slowly opened his eyes.
The look in those eyes was like a sharp sword reflecting the moonlight in the dark night. He stood up slowly, looked at the thunder light surging in the sky, and clenched his fists. The movement of the sea surface continued, and the rushing sea water turned into an evil dragon, flying slowly with Bai Ye's fist. There was a salty rain in the sky, and a thunderbolt suddenly struck down, Bai Ye raised his head, and punched the sky violently, the evil dragon instantly soared into the sky, meeting the falling thunder—
At that moment, it seemed as if two groups of incomparably fierce forces exploded between the sea and the sky, and a ring of energy tore everything on the ground, evaporating everything.
Yunhaiwei, who survived the incident, told everyone that he saw a scene that was rarely seen in a hundred years that day.
Dragons rise from the sea, and purple thunder falls from the sky.
The flood dragon formed by the seawater exploded in the air, and the purple thunder light faded a little, but it still landed on Bai Ye's body. At that moment, the young people in Yunhaiwei couldn't help shouting:
"Master, be careful!!"
Bai Ye didn't realize it, and stood on the reef like an iron tower, letting the lightning fall on him. A strange electric light flashed across his body in an instant, the hairs on Bai Ye's body stood on end, a mouthful of blood spit out in the sea water, his body bent like a shrimp unconsciously. But then, Bai Ye raised his head again, and a woman appeared in his blurred vision.
She didn't stand with Yun Haiwei, but stood alone in a farther place.
His maid, Lily of the Lily, was the woman Lide and Alaya had met in Lingwu.
Suzuran's face was full of worry, her hands were tightly clasped together, and she prayed on her chest.
Bai Ye panted heavily, propping her knees with both hands, and slowly straightened up.
He looked at the gray sky, his muscles were torn, and he trembled all over, but he didn't cry out in pain.
A gust of wind suddenly picked up, and Bai Ye's clothes, which were drenched by sea water, fluttered in the wind.
At this moment, he seemed to be the only one in the vast world. Bai Ye clenched his fist, took a deep breath, and swung it towards the sky again. Another purple thunder fell, followed by endless torrential rain. The pitch-black sea swallowed everything like a huge mouth.
The water on Bai Ye's body was evaporated by the extremely strong electric light, and wisps of smoke came out.
The next moment, there seemed to be a voice sounding above the sky, but no one could hear it except Bai Ye.
But when Bai Ye opened his mouth, everyone in the world could hear his answer clearly:
"I, Bai Ye, originally only wanted to live an ordinary life and die an ordinary one. I know how much I weigh, and where my upper limit in martial arts is. I also know that I am a dull person. He wins people's hearts and doesn't have many friends. So I told Xiao Er that I can give him the power and be an unknown eldest son."
"However, if this is the only way to protect her, then so be it. This day's catastrophe, you can do whatever you want, as long as you can't kill me, I won't retreat a single step. I don't know how to work around, so I decided to Whichever way you want, you will end up in darkness."
"This is my way. I said it once when I was in the sixth level."
Thunder fell one after another, and the sea flooded up, completely submerging Bai Ye soon after.
The last lightning struck the sea, and the entire sea was glowing with strange lightning.
The eyes of Yunhaiwei's people were dull.
At the next instant, a strong breath suddenly swept across the world, the entire sea suddenly rose, and the surging waves turned into nine dragons hovering in the sky, roaring towards the dark sky. At the very center, Bai Ye let out a breath, and slowly stood up straight, his fists colliding loudly in front of his chest.
Unable to explain why, Yun Haiwei in the distance at that moment only felt panic in his chest and knelt down in unison.
The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be pushed to the middle by a pair of invisible hands, compressed inch by inch, and finally disappeared.
The first ray of sunlight shone on Bai Ye's body, Bai Ye raised his head, looked directly at the dazzling sunlight, looked at his palm, and then slowly clenched it tightly.
Kowloon neighs, and the sea crawls.
In the West Qin Territory, a middle-aged man who was yawning and playing with his daughter suddenly unsheathed the sword at his waist, trembling continuously. The little girl with twin ponytails in front of him held her cheek in puzzlement and asked:
"Daddy, what's going on?"
The middle-aged man touched the stubble on his chin and said with a smile:
"fine."
He paused, and added inexplicably:
"The waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead..."