Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 315 The watchdog who only knows how to call for help instantly kills Seahorse Douluo
The sea breeze howled as it swept over the rocks, carrying with it a faint, pungent smell of blood.

The sea, which had been churning just moments before, now eerily calmed down, leaving only a few monstrous orcas, their remains reduced to skeletons, bobbing up and down with the waves.

The black scales gleamed dimly in the moonlight.

Yu Xiaolie flicked the blood droplets off the Asura Demon Sword, and the sword emitted a bloodthirsty hum.

This alone was enough to deter the group of demonic great white sharks from approaching, forcing them to watch helplessly as their leader was devoured.

He quickly recovered to about 70-80% of his original condition.

Seeing that the demonic great white shark could no longer maintain its human form, Yu Xiaolie pulled out the Eight Spider Spears.

Just as he was about to leave this dangerous place with the Black Nether Dragon, a sharp shout suddenly came from afar:
"Insolence! How dare you injure Lord Sea God's mount?!"

The sound, filled with shock and anger, was particularly jarring on the silent sea.

Yu Xiaolie lazily raised his eyes and saw a middle-aged man in a black robe riding the waves.

The man had scale-like markings on his forehead, and the fluctuations in his soul power indicated that he was a Title Douluo.

It was Seahorse Douluo, one of the seven guardians of Seagod Island.

Seahorse Douluo suddenly stopped twenty meters away, his gaze sweeping over the dying Little White on the sea surface, his pupils contracting sharply.

He clenched his fists instinctively, his knuckles turning white: "How dare you! Who are you to offend Seagod Island!"

Even so, when his gaze fell upon the Asura Demon Sword in Yu Xiaolie's hand and the ferocious Black Nether Holy Dragon, his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

The blood-red patterns wrapped around the sword seemed to writhe like living things, and just looking at them made one's scalp tingle.

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaolie didn't even bother to lift his eyelids and turned to leave.

I have no interest in even lifting a finger to deal with such a minor character.

"Stop! Don't move!"

Seahorse Douluo panicked and flashed to block in front of him, but dared not actually make a move, and could only shout at him with a fierce but weak tone.

At the same time, he secretly crushed a conch-shaped signal device with his hand behind his back.

This is an emergency communication method among the guardians of the Seven Pillars.

The crisp sound of the conch shell shattering was masked by the sound of the waves, but Yu Xiaolie's ears twitched slightly, a mocking smile curving his lips, and he said coldly:

"You won't let me leave, so you want to start a war with me?"

Knowing he was no match for Yu Xiaolie, Seahorse Douluo dared not act rashly, and simply replied:

“You have rashly entered the territory of Poseidon Island and even damaged the Poseidon’s mount. Naturally, I must investigate this matter thoroughly!”

Yu Xiaolie's eyes turned cold: "Either you get out of my way, or you die."

Seahorse Douluo felt a chill run down his spine. He dared not fight, but he could not retreat. He had to stall until the other Holy Pillar Douluos arrived and joined forces to deal with him.

"You can't leave anyway!"

Just then, a whooshing sound came from afar, and two figures arrived one after the other.

"Seahorse! What major event has occurred?"

The person on the left, shrouded in dark green mist, was none other than the Sea Ghost Douluo.

On the right is a short, stout old man, whose starfish-shaped ornament on his head sways with his movements; he is none other than Starfish Douluo.

As soon as they landed, they saw the Demon Soul Great White Shark floating on the sea, looking weak and listless, as if its life force had been drained. Their faces immediately turned ashen.

"This man attempted to kill the Sea God's mount! This is a grave disrespect to the Sea God!"

Seeing that reinforcements had arrived, Seahorse Douluo felt more confident.

Then he pointed at Yu Xiaolie and said sternly.

Upon hearing this, Sea Demon Douluo gasped, his dark green mist churning violently: "What?! You dare—"

Before he could finish speaking, the world suddenly fell silent.

There was no warning, and no fluctuation of soul power.

Seahorse Douluo felt a chill on his neck, and his vision suddenly spun.

In the last moment before his consciousness faded, he saw a column of blood gushing from his headless corpse.

And then there was that blue-robed figure who had appeared before him at some unknown time…

puff.

The sound of a head falling into the water startled the dazed sea demon and starfish douluo.

The two men felt their hair stand on end. Even the most perceptive Sea Ghost Douluo hadn't noticed how Yu Xiaolie had made his move. They couldn't believe that in just a moment, the seahorse had been killed with a single sword strike!
The two immediately and almost instinctively unleashed their strongest soul skills.

"Ninth Soul Skill: Ghostly Mist Devours the Heart!"

"Eighth Soul Skill: Starfish Imprisonment!"

In an instant, the dark green ghostly mist transformed into a hideous skeleton and pounced on Yu Xiaolie. At the same time, countless starfish-shaped soul power chains shot out from the sea surface, attempting to entangle his limbs.

A hint of impatience flashed in Yu Xiaolie's eyes.

With a gentle slash, the Asura Demon Sword severed the ghost mist and starfish chains as easily as cutting tofu.

The sword's momentum remained undiminished, and to the horrified gaze of the Sea Ghost Douluo, it pierced directly through his heart.

"impossible……"

Sea Demon Douluo looked down at the bloody hole in his chest, his lips trembling as he uttered a few words before falling backward into the sea.

Upon seeing this, Starfish Douluo turned and fled, his obese body bursting with a speed disproportionate to his size.

But before he could run a few steps, a dark figure descended from the sky.

The Black Nether Dragon's claws smashed him into a bloody pulp.

All of this happened too fast; from the moment Seahorse Douluo sent the signal to the deaths of the three, only a few breaths had passed.

"stop!"

Another delicate shout rang out, and this time a blue-haired woman carrying a vertical flute arrived.

Sea Maiden Douluo.

She was followed by two Douluo, Hai Mao and Hai Wang.

The three men turned deathly pale upon seeing the horrific scene on the sea.

The Seven Sacred Pillars Douluo have worked together for many years and share the same faith in the Sea God; they are no longer just simple colleagues.

The Sea Maiden Douluo's flute glowed with the light of her spirit rings, as she prepared to deal with the intruder.

Just as she was preparing to launch her attack, an anxious voice suddenly came from afar:
"Don't do it!"

Hailong Douluo arrived late, and when he saw the scene clearly, he was struck dumb.

He stared intently at Yu Xiaolie, his eyes filled with disbelief: "You...you actually came back unharmed from the High Priest's clutches?"

These words were like a bucket of cold water poured over the heads of the other three Pillar Douluos.

Only then did they notice that although the young man in the blue robe was dressed in tattered clothes, his breathing was frighteningly steady, not at all like someone who had just experienced a great battle.

Sea Dragon Douluo's temples throbbed, and he was so filled with remorse that he almost vomited blood.

If he had arrived sooner, he might have been able to stop Kaiba and the others from going to their deaths!
But it's too late to say anything now; the bodies of his three colleagues are sinking and floating in the gradually cooling seawater.

Yu Xiaolie flicked the blood off his sword and coldly glanced at the remaining four people.

His gaze was as if he were looking at several corpses, causing Hailong Douluo and the others to unconsciously take a half step back.

Seeing that these people were somewhat sensible, Yu Xiaolie turned around and stepped onto the back of the Black Nether Holy Dragon.

The sacred dragon spread its wings, and the raging winds it stirred up carved deep trenches into the sea.

Sea Dragon Douluo suddenly called out, "Your Majesty! Could you please tell me the whereabouts of the High Priest?"

Yu Xiaolie's voice was indifferent: "He's not dead."

He didn't turn his head, leaving everyone with a cold and indifferent back view.

With a long roar, the Black Nether Dragon flapped its wings and soared into the sky, instantly transforming into a black dot on the horizon.

Only four Saint Pillar Douluos remained standing on the sea, while the Sea Maiden Douluo's flute fell to the surface with a "thud".

Her legs went weak, and her eyes reddened. "We're just going to let him go like this?"

Haiwang Douluo muttered to himself, his eyes vacant.

Three of the Seven Pillars Guardians have been lost, and the High Priest has gone missing...

It seems that things are about to change on Poseidon Island.

Sea Dragon Douluo clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into his palms.

As the leader of the Seven Pillars, he understood better than anyone what today's events meant.

He closed his eyes briefly, then opened them again, his expression filled with helplessness.
"If we don't let him go, are we sending you all to your deaths?" He took another deep breath and said in a deep voice, "First, collect the bodies of the seahorse and the others and bring them back to Seagod Island. As for the High Priest... I will go find him myself."

(End of this chapter)