Douluo: Wuhun Bone Dragon, I am the Undead Scourge

Chapter 131 Chen Xin Easily Suppresses the Seven Sacred Pillars, Poseidon's Respect
Ning Fengzhi raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Uncle Gu, don't forget that Xiao Feng needs more than just a little."

Ning Fengzhi was naturally aware of the friends Gu Feng had cultivated over the years.

Therefore, out of a sense of kinship, Ning Fengzhi included them as well.

Gu Rong was taken aback, then suddenly realized and slapped his forehead: "Look at my memory! Aren't all the girls on Xiao Feng's side top talents?"

"Alright! Let's divide this whale glue into several jars, and make sure those kids all get a taste!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, 100,000-year-old whale glue, I wonder how much it can improve physical strength."

Over the years, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has already experimented with whale glue. Although they were all from younger years, the results showed that it could indeed improve physical strength.

This led to the two of them accompanying Ning Fengzhi on a sea voyage to hunt down a 100,000-year-old deep-sea demon whale.

After Xiaobai finished devouring the corpse of the deep-sea demon whale and returned to shore, the group could clearly feel that her aura had become much stronger.

However, the group didn't pay any attention and, led by Xiaobai, headed towards Poseidon Island.

……

The clouds and mist swirl around the majestic Temple of Poseidon, while the waves crash against the jagged rocks on the shore, creating a thunderous roar.

"Wait here for a moment, I will go and inform Lord Poseidon. Remember, do not wander off, every sacred pillar here has an owner!"

After giving his instructions to the group, Xiao Bai turned and headed towards the Temple of the Sea God.

Just as Ning Fengzhi and the others were waiting, a series of heavy footsteps approached from afar.

The man in the black robe slowly emerged from the shadows; the hem of his robe was engraved with a seahorse totem, which rustled in the sea breeze.

His cold gaze swept over everyone from head to toe, and his face darkened when he noticed their unusual attire.

"You audacious land-based Soul Masters, how dare you trespass on Seagod Island!"

The man in black's voice was like chains submerged in an icy pool, each word carrying a chilling edge.

Gu Rong's expression changed, and he said irritably, "We are not trespassers. We were invited here by Poseidon of your Seagod Island."

The man in black pointed at the crowd and roared, "You audacious madmen, how dare you blaspheme Lord Poseidon! How could Lord Poseidon invite such despicable land-based soul masters?"

An eerie glow emanated from his body, and the seawater beneath his feet began to rise in a strange, unsettling way.

Ning Fengzhi originally wanted to explain properly, but upon hearing what he said, he immediately lost his temper.

What's wrong with land-based Soul Masters? Did they eat your rice?

Ning Fengzhi turned to look at Chen Xin: "Uncle Jian."

Chen Xin nodded slightly, raised his hand, and unleashed a burst of cold sword energy.

The fierce sword energy tore through the air, emitting a piercing shriek, and the seawater was split in two wherever it passed, revealing the dark reefs below.

The black-clad man's pupils constricted. In his haste, he unleashed his true form as a seahorse, but the sword energy unleashed by Chen Xin tore through his defenses like a hot knife through butter, sending him flying dozens of feet away and crashing heavily onto the coral reef, splashing blood everywhere.

Seahorse Douluo struggled to his feet, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with disbelief: "How...how is this possible?"

Over the years, among all the land-based Soul Masters, apart from that big man wielding a hammer, no one else has been able to exert such a sense of pressure on him!

The commotion from their fight alarmed the entire sea area.

A flash of blue light appeared, and the Sea Dragon Douluo transformed into a sea dragon, ferociously pouncing towards Chen Xin.

Sea Spear Douluo wielded a spear and hurtled through the air, the tip of the spear gathering destructive power.

The sea witch's sea flute played eerie sound waves, distorting space and sweeping towards Chen Xin and the others.

The Sea Demon Douluo transformed into black mist to conceal his form, waiting for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack... The six Saint Pillar Douluos formed a pincer movement, their momentum menacing.

However, in the eyes of Chen Xin, who was at level 98, these attacks were nothing more than a child throwing a punch.

His figure moved like a ghost amidst the barrage of attacks, the sword light from the Seven Kill Sword cascading like a cascading Milky Way. The spear that Sea Spear Douluo had thrown with all his might was casually flicked into the sky by his sword.

The moment the sea witch's sonic waves touched the sword energy, they shattered like glass.

Just as Sea Ghost Douluo got close to the group, a sword light pierced through the black mist like lightning, forcing him to scream and reveal his disheveled state.

The most shocking was the Sea Dragon Douluo—the powerful attack-type Soul Master who was the leader of the Seven Sacred Pillars. Just as his Martial Soul True Form was about to unleash its strongest killing move, Chen Xin instantly appeared above its head.

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, Chen Xin stomped down heavily, and the Sea Dragon Douluo's Martial Soul True Body shattered like a bubble!

The enormous dragon body plunged into the sea, creating waves tens of meters high. The Sea Dragon Douluo himself coughed up blood and collapsed on the reef, unable to move.

In less than the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea, the six Saint Pillar Douluos lay sprawled in pools of blood, some spitting out blood, others unconscious.

The entire sea was eerily silent, with only the sound of waves crashing against the shore.

Gu Rong patted Chen Xin's shoulder excitedly, his joyful laughter filled with amazement: "Old Swordsman, your strength is becoming more and more terrifying!"

Chen Xin raised an eyebrow, a slight smile curving her lips, and said in a very pleasant mood, "If you want to, you can do it too."

Gu Rong's level was one level lower than his, and among these people, the highest-level Hai Long was only level 93.

It would be very easy for the level 97 ancient banyan tree to suppress them.

Just then, the sea surface suddenly trembled violently, and a stunningly beautiful and majestic figure flew in from the Temple of the Sea God.

Poseidon, dressed in a magnificent gown, exuded a suffocating aura, causing the seawater to part automatically wherever she passed.

Upon seeing Poseidon, Seahorse Douluo felt as if he had found his pillar of support. Even though he was covered in blood, he didn't care about the pain in his body.

He scrambled to his feet, his face filled with shame: "Lord Poseidon, please forgive our incompetence. These few ambitious land-based Soul Masters were simply too strong. We tried our best, but..."

Before the words could even finish, Little White had already flashed out from behind Poseidon: "Shut up! They are the High Priest himself."

"All quiet."

Poseidon raised her hand to interrupt, her sea-blue dress fluttering without wind, and the oppressive aura emanating from her body caused the surging waves to freeze abruptly.

Seeing this, Chen Xin remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he was in turmoil.

To be able to do this so easily, could the person in front of me be a level 99 Limit Douluo?
Poseidon slowly stepped over the shattered phantoms of the Holy Pillars scattered on the ground, her gaze sweeping over the scattered Holy Pillar Douluos—the twisted fragments of the Sea Dragon Douluo's Martial Soul True Body were still floating on the sea surface, and the Sea Spear Douluo's spear was deeply embedded in the reef, broken into three pieces.

"Ugh--"

With a long sigh, a soft blue light emanated from Poseidon's sleeve, and the power of the sea god spread out like ripples.

The wounds of the collapsed Saint Pillar Douluos healed at a visible speed, but their expressions of shame grew even stronger.

"Seahorse, you have been in charge of the Seahorse Sacred Pillar for many years, yet you have not even understood the whole story before launching an attack on our distinguished guest. However, considering your past merits and hard work, I will forgive you today. Now, leave."

Poseidon's voice was cold, yet it sent chills down everyone's spines: "Land-based Soul Masters are not just the minions of the Spirit Hall. You are being too sensitive."

The Sea Dragon Douluo struggled to kneel on one knee, his dragon horns drooping: "Your subordinate was blind and mistook your honored guest for an enemy. I am willing to accept punishment!"

The other Holy Pillar Douluos kowtowed, cold sweat dripping from their foreheads mixed with seawater.

Poseidon slightly raised his hand to stop everyone: "Punishment is not the goal."

She gazed at the distant, surging waves and said thoughtfully, "The situation on the mainland is constantly changing. Seagod Island should no longer remain closed off."

As she turned, Poseidon's beautiful eyes swept over Chen Xin and the others, and she raised her hand to indicate, "Distinguished guests, please follow me into the hall for a detailed discussion."

Such a polite scene surprised everyone present, causing their eyes to widen involuntarily.

It should be noted that even those two powerful figures from back then never received such a respectful invitation from the High Priest.

(End of this chapter)