High Martial Arts: Slay enemies to become stronger, forge invincibility from billions of corpses.

The giant whale king's huge eyes suddenly turned towards the direction of the Venomous Jellyfish Clan elder, and the raging anger surging in its pupils almost burst out of its eye sockets.

The projection of Elder Jellyfish was violently shaken by the oppressive force in his gaze, but he did not back down. After all, his true body was hidden in the deep sea tens of thousands of kilometers away, and the projection was not afraid of death.

"He's been on land the whole time, how am I supposed to kill him?"

"How could I have imagined that humans would grow so fast? In just six months, they went from the third tier to the mid-sixth tier, and their health and vitality increased to 400,000. You ask me? Who am I supposed to ask?"

"You're right, my plan didn't kill him."

"And what have you stinging jellyfish done? Besides hiding in the trench, trembling with your tentacles in your mouths, what else have you done?"

The tentacles of the Venomous Jellyfish Elder suddenly retracted.

The projection of the Ironbone Whale Clan Chief shook its massive body and interjected, its voice rough and deep: "Our Ironbone Whale Clan lost over a hundred Tier 5 whales in the East Sea. During the Battle of Tianhai, Commander Cangyuan assigned us to be the main force in the assault."

"Our bone armor was hard enough, but his blade was even harder. Many of our people died."

The projection of the Sword-Kiss Shark Clan Chief followed closely behind: "Your Majesty, I understand your thoughts, but how do we fight? The problem now is that no matter who stands in his way, they will all be struck down."

"What if we can't win?" shouted the chieftain of the scaled fish tribe, whose projection was blurry, his voice trembling noticeably.

"We can't win, we can't run away, so what do we do? Surrender?"

Suddenly, chaos erupted in the cave, with more than a dozen voices ringing out at the same time.

"Surrender? You're insane! Beasts surrendering to humans?"

"The Sirius Clan has been wiped out! Wiped out! And you still dare to mention surrendering?"

"The Ice Demons have also surrendered. Surrender doesn't necessarily mean death. So, do you think surrender means life or death?"

"The Ice Demon Clan survived because they signed the alliance and handed over their territory and spiritual energy materials. The Sky Wolf Clan was wiped out because they never intended to surrender. The beasts that surrendered all lived; it was those who resisted to the very end who died!"

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"Enough!" The whale king slammed its fin onto the basalt ground; it couldn't listen to any more.

The entire cave trembled. The impact released by the enraged behemoth shattered hundreds of projections, and the weakest projections vanished completely, taking several seconds to reform.

Several basalt fragments fell from the top of the cave, hitting the back of the giant whale king and bouncing off.

"Those who want to surrender, leave now."

"Once you leave this cave, you will no longer be a member of the Ocean, but remember, no matter how strong he is, he is still just one person."

"One Tier 6 beast might not be enough to defeat him, but what about a hundred? Two hundred? We could overwhelm him with sheer numbers!"

"They can't be killed by piling up," the elder of the Venomous Jellyfish tribe said coldly.

The whale king suddenly turned its head and glared at him. It did not back down and met the whale king's gaze directly.

"All fifteen of them are dead off the coast of the Canary Islands. He wasn't even injured. Your Majesty, numbers are not an advantage. His spatial jumps allow him to choose his targets at will. No matter how many of us there are, we can only be killed one by one."

"We can only survive by hiding."

The Sea Dragon King had been listening to the argument in silence, and just as the Whale King was about to explode again, he spoke up.

"Calm down, everyone."

"The question now is: if Song Chen joins the Ocean team, should we fight or not? If we fight, how? What if we can't win?"

He scanned the hundreds of projections in the hall.

"If we're going to fight, the only way is to concentrate all our forces."

"It's not fifteen, it's not fifty, it's all of them. More than two hundred sixth-tier beast kings have gathered in one place to fight a decisive battle with him."

"We won't give him a chance to defeat us one by one, nor will we give him a chance to pursue us. Either he dies, or we die. There is no third outcome."

"What if he doesn't come?" asked the elder of the Giant Crab Clan.

"What if we concentrate our forces in the Pacific and he doesn't come? If he doesn't come, should we go to the Sky Sea to find him? Lead all the Beast Kings to charge onto the human coastline? What's the difference between that and suicide? Do you even know how many nuclear weapons humanity has?"

"He'll come. He's not the kind of person who would hide behind a defensive line. He's going into the ocean to kill us."

"As long as we position ourselves in deep enough water and far enough away from humans, he will come. He needs to measure things by his own standards. If he thinks he can win, he will come."

Silence fell over the hall once again.

Every beast king was making the same calculation: if more than two hundred sixth-tier beast kings gathered in one sea area, could they overwhelm that human?

The battle reports from the Canary Islands replayed in their minds. They had read the scouts' analysis reports before the meeting. Song Chen's blood energy was around 400,000, his space jump had a very short cooldown, and his lightning-type ability covered several thousand meters.

If two hundred Tier 6 beasts attack together, they might win, but the first ones to charge in will definitely be sent to their deaths.

Who will be in the first batch?

"I object," the projection of the Venomous Jellyfish Elder suddenly said.

All eyes turned to him; its tentacles stopped moving and shrank into a ball.

"The decisive battle you're talking about is putting all the Beast Kings in one basket. If you win, a large number of them will die; if you lose, all the marine beasts will be wiped out."

"I don't gamble; the Tentacles tribe won't participate in such a suicide mission."

"Then what brilliant idea do you have?" The whale king's voice was extremely cold.

"I have no brilliant ideas, I just don't want to die."

The atmosphere in the hall plummeted to freezing point.

The Whale King and the Sea Dragon King exchanged a glance, their eyes conveying a message that only they could understand.

Then the Dragon King slowly spoke: "That's all for today. Everyone go back and reorganize your tribesmen. We'll continue our discussion tomorrow."

One projection after another dissipated, and hundreds of beast kings, each with their own fears and schemes, returned to their true forms hidden throughout the ocean.

The royal court beneath the throne of the giant whale gradually emptied, leaving only the two colossal beasts, the Giant Whale King and the Sea Dragon King.

"They won't come," said the whale king.

"right."

"Then we'll have to rely on ourselves."

"right."

The deep sea returned to silence, and the two royal rulers were lost in thought.

The seabed of the East China Sea, a vast and deep abyss.

This is a long, narrow trench located on the edge of the East China Sea continental shelf, with a maximum depth of over 7,000 meters.

Here stands a young sea dragon, just over a thousand meters long, with dark blue scales; it is only of medium size among sea dragons.

The young sea dragon's name was Yuan Qian. He was the third son of the Sea Dragon King and the younger brother of Cang Yuan.

Unlike his older brother, Yuan Qian does not usually participate in any battles against humans.

He spends most of his time lying low in the East China Sea, responsible for monitoring human psionic activities along the coast. This is an intelligence post, far from the front lines and far from the Beast King's Council.

But it was precisely because of this position that he saw more than anyone else.

He saw satellite footage of the Tianhai Battle: Song Chen single-handedly pushed the beast tide back into the sea from the mouth of the Yangtze River. He also saw satellite footage of the Canary Islands, showing the corpses of fifteen sixth-tier beast kings floating on the surface, with silver thunder dragons swimming among the corpses.

He saw satellite images of the global land clearing: the rainforests of South America, the rift valleys of Africa, the coast of Australia, and the ice fields of the Arctic. One beast king after another fell, and none of them escaped.