Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 314 The Pope's Tears! The Great White Shark Devouring the Demon Soul!
The sun sets in the west.

The silvery light gradually spread across the earth.

The withered yellow grass rustled in the evening breeze, and a few crows fluttered past the treetops, emitting piercing cries.

The pigsty was filled with a damp, musty smell and a certain indescribable fishy odor.

Chihiro lay paralyzed on the pile of withered grass, unable to be called out anymore.

His long, golden hair clung to his sweat-dampened forehead.

The once magnificent papal robes were now wrinkled like a rag.

Golden Crocodile Douluo and Azure Phoenix Douluo then returned carrying wild fruits and lotus leaves filled with water.

Before the two even entered the pigsty, they saw an old woman with disheveled silver hair, lifting her skirt, stumbling and running out.

Her clothes were disheveled, as if she had dressed hastily, and a few strands of dry grass were still hanging on her body.

The two men were taken aback when they saw her face clearly.

Poseidon?!

They were so startled that the wild fruits and lotus leaves in their hands fell to the ground with a thud, scattering into the dirty mud pit.

The two exchanged a glance, both seeing astonishment in each other's eyes. Without a word, they immediately ran into the pigsty to take a look.

The scene before them froze them in place.

Qian Xunji mechanically turned his head, his unfocused pupils reflecting the shocked faces of the two elders.

He opened his mouth, letting out a few broken sobs, and suddenly grabbed the straw next to him and covered his lower body with it.

Who would dare to imagine?
The once high and mighty Pope, a descendant of angels, was found in a pigsty by a mad old woman...

Qian Xunji buried her face in her palms, her shoulders trembling like leaves in the wind.

On his well-preserved, snow-white nape, there were still a few reddish scratch marks, trembling with each sob.

The corners of Qingluan Douluo's mouth twitched violently, and he barely managed to stop himself from laughing out loud by digging his nails deep into his palms.

Golden Crocodile Douluo, his face flushed red, coughed to hide his suppressed laughter. He stepped forward and patted Qian Xunji on the back, comforting him, "It's alright, it's alright, that..."

As he spoke, he glanced at the torn strips of clothing beside the haystack, and his voice suddenly went off-key as he muttered, "At least you had your fun, didn't you?"

"Second Master!!"

Qian Xunji suddenly looked up, tears welling up in her red eyes, and she frantically pulled at her hair.

"It's one thing that she mistook me for Tang Chen, but afterwards she even said something to me, I..."

Qian Xunji suddenly choked up halfway through her sentence, but tears involuntarily rolled down her cheeks.

Poseidon later told him, "It's okay, you did a great job."

Qingluan Douluo's face had turned a deep purplish-red. He turned around and leaned against the wall, his shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

While frantically pinching his thigh, Golden Crocodile Douluo wrapped his coat around Qian Xunji, saying, "Be strong, it's all over now."

Chihiro, wrapped in her clothes, curled up in a ball, looking as aggrieved as a teenager.

……

On the coast.

The sea breeze, carrying a salty, fishy smell, swept over Yu Xiaolie as he walked in the darkening sky.

The hem of his black robe was soaked with seawater, clinging heavily to his legs.

The battle just now had really overtaxed him, and with the full force of the Black Nether Dragon's ninth soul skill, his soul power was now almost depleted.

"Wow—"

As a wave crashed over him, he staggered and grabbed onto the rocks. Fighting three peak Douluo alone was indeed quite strenuous.

Several swordfish spirit beasts in the distance smelled the blood and excitedly swung their tails to approach, but they were so frightened by Yu Xiaolie's oppressive aura that they scattered and fled.

"Tsk."

Yu Xiaolie clicked his tongue lightly, then licked his chapped lips and squinted at the boundless sea.

He needs to recover his soul power as soon as possible.

I need to find some sea spirit beasts to devour in order to recover my condition!
With that in mind, Yu Xiaolie immediately set off.

It flew alone at low altitude over the sea.

Along the way, all the sea spirit beasts fled several kilometers away.

Sensing Yu Xiaolie's strength as a Title Douluo from afar, they naturally ran as far away as possible.

Yu Xiaolie was unwilling to devour those low-level sea spirit beasts. Rather than wasting time entangled with them, he decided to release his aura to drive them away. Only after returning to the vicinity of the Orca Sea did Yu Xiaolie withdraw his Title Douluo's pressure.

Under the moonlight, the seawater had an eerie dark red hue, and dozens of killer whales were frantically tearing at something.

The stench of decay wafted on the wind, accompanied by eerie chewing sounds.

As the waves rose and fell, half of the blue-black tail fin churned on the surface of the sea.

It was the surviving corpse of that evil orca king, now gnawed to pieces.

These beasts don't even spare their own kind.

There was no other way; the corpse of a 100,000-year-old soul beast was a great tonic.

The law of nature dictates that the strong prey on the weak.

Moreover, it's a large soul beast like an orca.

As the saying goes, "When a whale falls, all things come to life."

Moreover, for this demonic orca race, this practice is a necessity for survival.

However, the gnawed corpse could no longer provide Yu Xiaolie with enough energy.

Suddenly, a clear female voice rang out, filled with undisguised joy.

"Hahahaha! You Demon Orca King, you've finally met your match!"

Suddenly, the sea surface split open, and a group of great white sharks leaped out of the water.

The leading female shark-like soul beast wielded a bone fork, her silver hair gleaming like pearls in the moonlight. Her voice was filled with undisguised glee, "Your clan will be utterly wiped out here today!"

Hundreds of great white sharks behind it opened their gaping maws and pounced on the remaining orca—clearly intending to take advantage of the chaos and completely devour the orca pod's territory.

Yu Xiaolie raised an eyebrow at the team that was "taking advantage of the whale's misfortune," and a slow smile crept onto his lips. "They've come at the perfect time."

Xiao Bai suddenly turned his head as if he had noticed something, his azure pupils contracting sharply: "A human Title Douluo?!"

The bone fork instantly glowed blue and cautiously took a half-step back.

Only a Title Douluo can achieve the ability to fly.

But when she saw the other person's pale face, she immediately raised her head and shooed them away, saying, "A wounded phoenix is ​​no better than a chicken. If you know what's good for you, then..."

Before he finished speaking, the eight spider spears suddenly grew longer!

At the same time, the Dark Nether Dragon appeared.

Yu Xiaolie, like a cheetah that had been lying in wait, suddenly unleashed his power, the Asura Demon Sword carrying a blood-red arc of light, piercing straight for her throat.

Xiaobai hastily set up the bone fork to block.

A loud "clang" shook the sea surface, sending countless water droplets flying.

Seeing that things were not going well, she immediately launched a wave of azure waves as an attack, but in a burst of black mist, the attack's soul power was completely devoured by the Black Nether Holy Dragon.

But she also took this opportunity to retreat and distance herself from Yu Xiaolie.

"How dare you! I am the mount of the Sea God! How dare you hurt me!!"

Little White screamed in shock and anger.

But the next moment, the Asura Demon Sword was already in front of him.

The sensation of the sword tip piercing the scales made Yu Xiaolie squint his eyes with pleasure. Warm shark blood gushed out from the sword groove, spreading a bewitching red in the seawater.

Xiao Bai looked down in disbelief at the demonic sword that had disappeared into his shoulder.

She opened her mouth, but only blood and froth came out: "Lord Sea God... it can't be..."

"Pfft!"

The next second, Yu Xiaolie appeared in front of her, and the eight spider spears pierced through her body at the same time, unleashing his full devouring power.

"Take a deep breath; feeling dizzy is normal."

Yu Xiaolie felt the surging soul power and life force flowing into his meridians and sighed softly in comfort.

The minor injuries sustained in his previous fight with Poseidon and others are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xiao Bai's body quickly withered, her skin became loose and aged, covered with wrinkles, and she looked like an old lady.

As for whether or not to hunt the Demon Soul Great White Shark? To be honest, Yu Xiaolie doesn't think much of this soul ring.

He casually wiped the blood splattered on his face and looked at the terrified group of demonic great white sharks.

The sharks and killer whales scattered instantly, and the waves they stirred up soaked his clothes.

(End of this chapter)