Lu Mingfei starts from Douluo.

"Of course it's a vacation! Now that I've balanced my accounts, I definitely need to take a vacation to relax." Lu Mingze waved his hand, gesturing for him to sit down and enjoy the scenery together.

Lu Mingfei did not refuse and sat down. This vast expanse of icy sea was only occupied by the two of them, and it was extremely quiet.

"I said your accounts are all settled, so where are the things I asked for?" Lu Mingfei didn't know how long he had been sitting there. He wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say, so he asked this question.

"Of course it's already in my account. It's just a small thing, only you would care about it, brother." Lu Mingze waved his hand, looking uninterested.

"Yes, yes, you are a big shot, my little thing is nothing to mention."

Lu Mingfei didn't care. The scene of Lu Mingze fighting Di Tian last time was no different from a grandfather beating his grandson. He was hanging out with Satan, so it was normal for him to have high standards. It wasn't shameful for him to pick up some scraps.

Lu Mingze shook his head helplessly at Lu Mingfei's seemingly carefree yet ignorant demeanor.

"Whether it's a martial spirit or a martial spirit true form, it's just a form of power. Brother, you should learn to see through appearances to the essence."

"Essence?" Lu Mingfei was taken aback, somewhat bewildered.

"The form of power has never mattered; what matters is the person who wields it, brother. You've been playing the clown for too long, you've gotten so into the role that you've forgotten who you really are!"

Lu Mingze suddenly stood up, his golden eyes, tinged with a rosy red hue, shining brightly as he looked at Lu Mingfei.

"Do you really think there's any martial spirit that would allow you, a Soul King, to kill titled Soul Beasts, or a Quasi-Soul Saint, to kill 100,000-year-old Soul Beasts like dogs?" Lu Mingze chuckled.

"What do you mean?" Lu Mingfei was a little confused. Wasn't it because he was a mixed-race person?

"Never mind." Lu Mingze stared at Lu Mingfei for a long time, sighed, but then a mischievous smile appeared on his face. "Brother, no matter how much I say, you will still pretend to be a fool, but there will come a day when you can't keep up the act anymore."

"???" Lu Mingfei was completely dumbfounded, thinking to himself, what the hell am I pretending for? I don't even know myself, so please explain clearly!

However, this time he suddenly had a bad feeling. Although Lu Mingze was reliable, he had played tricks on him a lot. Now, his smile was clearly gloating!

Could something have happened outside?

“Brother, I said a long time ago that this world is surprisingly suitable for you. Martial Soul is an extension of the soul. One day, you will have to face your true self.”

Lu Mingze looked up at the sky and laughed loudly. Suddenly, a gust of wind descended from the sky, making it impossible for Lu Mingfei to open his eyes.

"Don't leave things unsaid."

Lu Mingfei suddenly heard the sound of ice cracking.

The next moment, the distant, sky-high tide suddenly swept in, as if the whole world was about to be submerged by a black tsunami.

"Damn, did we have to make such a big deal out of this?" Lu Mingfei kept cursing.

"Nothing is bigger than my joke. I'm rooting for you, brother. Your heart is pounding, you're excited, aren't you?" Lu Mingze's figure had already disappeared, leaving only the echoing sound of the wind.

"Excited my foot!" Before Lu Mingfei could even shout, the seawater engulfed him, and his consciousness sank into the black sea.

"Hiss, who on earth did this?!"

On the frigid sea, a huge white figure gasped for breath, for before it lay nothing but a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Its greatest enemy, the horde of demonic orcas led by the Demon Orca King, was completely wiped out here.

Especially the demonic orca king that killed its brother, which was completely turned into an ice sculpture and lay motionless on the ice mountain, clearly still dying with its eyes wide open.

"Great Venerable One, what exactly is going on?" The Demon Soul Great White Shark King stared blankly at everything before him. His entire enemy clan had been wiped out, and his dream had come true, but it still felt somewhat unreal.

Sensing the scents of this battlefield, it felt its scalp tingle. There was thunder, dragon might, and the aura of ice and fire. It even suspected that the Deep Sea Demon Whale King had made a move. Otherwise, who in the entire sea could be a match for the Demon Orca pod?

The woman flying in the air, whom it called the High Priest, did not speak. The traces of battle remaining on this battlefield were simple yet astonishing.

The power of the Sea God Martial Soul allowed her to see through the black figure beneath the solid ice.

Originally, as the High Priestess of the Sea God, she was absolutely not allowed to leave Sea God Island. However, this time, it was the Sea God himself who gave the order, allowing her to step out of Sea God Island and come here to find the person who stirred up all this turmoil.

Before she could figure out how to start the conversation once the others woke up, the Demon Soul Great White Shark King's pupils instantly contracted.

It saw a golden light suddenly appearing from within the solid ice on the seabed, and even this 100,000-year-old soul beast suddenly felt a terrifying dragon's might descend.

"My great sea god, what has happened?!"

Chapter 220 Poseidon, the Sea God

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes and, through the thick ice, immediately saw two figures on the sea.

One was a demonic great white shark over twenty meters long, and the other was a stunningly beautiful and noble woman floating in the air, with long, sea-blue hair, wearing a bright red robe, and holding a scepter.

He seemed similar to Pope Bibi Dong, whom he had met in Wuhun City before, but even more unfathomable.

Whether it's the special identity of the Demon Soul Great White Shark or the soul power fluctuations of the woman in front of them merging with the ocean, it's enough to prove their origins.

Poseidon Island!

Lu Mingfei had clearly heard that the people of Seagod Island never left the island on their own initiative. Even when the Spirit Hall attacked last time, they only destroyed the enemy's vanguard fleet with waves on the outside. He had only killed a few spirit beasts today, so surely the people on the island wouldn't come knocking on his door?

But there's no use thinking about it anymore. Now that she's come knocking on our door, let's hear what she wants to do first.

Lu Mingfei controlled the melting ice and flew onto the ice floes of the sea. Seven spirit rings floated behind his head, the most dazzling of which was undoubtedly the blood-red 100,000-year spirit ring.

The Demon Soul Great White Shark never imagined that the one who killed the Demon Orca King was actually just a Soul Saint among human Soul Masters. Even the Sea God back then couldn't have done such a thing.

Moreover, judging from the opponent's posture and dragon might, could it really be a human soul master? It even felt that it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that the opponent was a genuine pure-blooded dragon.

Poseidon also showed surprise. There was actually such a genius on the continent who killed a 100,000-year-old demonic tiger whale with the power of a quasi-Soul Saint, and even wiped out the entire whale pod.

"May I ask what brings you here, senior?" Lu Mingfei clasped his hands in a respectful greeting. The fact that he didn't attack immediately was a good sign; perhaps he could find out some information about Seagod Island.

"It's nothing, I just came to see what was going on here. I didn't expect to meet such a talented young man as you. You are truly a force to be reckoned with." Poseidon smiled slightly, and it seemed as if the entire sea rippled slightly.

"Young man, you must be from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan on the mainland, right?"

In Poseidon's understanding, the Dragon Transformation Martial Soul and the power of thunder perfectly matched the characteristics of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan on the continent. Seagod Island was not completely isolated from news from the mainland, not to mention her connection with the Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Clan.

Lu Mingfei shook his head: "This junior has no connection with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. If there is nothing else, senior, then this junior will not disturb you any longer and will take his leave."

Lu Mingfei sensed something was off; the other person's tone was actually trying to get closer to him.

“Young man, why are you in such a hurry? I am Poseidon from Poseidon Island. Why don’t you come and visit us? Perhaps a great thing will happen to you today.” Poseidon’s deep blue eyes gazed at Lu Mingfei, her face bearing a kind and gentle smile.

The name Poseidon is known to everyone in the Sea Soul Master circle. He is the Grand Elder of Sea God Island, the Sea God Douluo, and the spokesperson of the Sea God. He is basically the number one person below the Sea God. His strength at sea is probably on par with Di Tian.

"Who is Poseidon to you?" Lu Mingfei wanted to ask a stupid question, but the next second his heart suddenly raced and the warning radar in his brain suddenly detected a strong malice.

The person in front of him had just considered killing him. This was not a good thing; it was a terrible disaster!

Besides, do you really think he didn't inquire? No one who has been to Poseidon Island has ever been able to leave. Lu Mingfei isn't stupid enough to risk his life by going directly into their base. Who knows what tricks these gods have up their sleeves?

"Senior Sea God Douluo, you flatter me. I am neither a Sea Soul Master nor a follower of the Sea God. I would be better off not defiling the Sea God's place of worship. I will take my leave now." Lu Mingfei clasped his hands in a fist and bowed again, preparing to take his leave.

Poseidon's smile faded, and he spoke with a serious expression: "Young man, are you afraid of me?"

She had just heard Lu Mingfei's heartbeat quicken and immediately realized that the young man in front of her had an incredibly sharp sense of perception, even catching her fleeting thoughts.

She didn't actually want to take Lu Mingfei back either. He was an outstanding young man who was frighteningly talented. There could only be one reason why the Sea God wanted her to take him back. She was unwilling, but this was a task given to her by the Sea God, and she had to complete it.

"No, no." Lu Mingfei waved his hands repeatedly. He was actually preparing to find a chance to slip away immediately. This old woman's face changed faster than flipping through a book.

However, before Lu Mingfei could act, the azure light of the domain instantly imprisoned him in place.

Originating from the divinely bestowed Sea God Martial Soul, the Sea God Domain, when unleashed on the sea, possesses power that is absolutely unparalleled among mortals.

Poseidon sensed Lu Mingfei's resistance. Regardless, the sea god had instructed her to bring him back, so she would use force if necessary.

However, just as she casually made a move, preparing to imprison the other party with seawater and take him back, Lu Mingfei's figure suddenly moved.

The sea god's domain was instantly broken by him, and Lu Mingfei's figure broke the sound barrier and flew straight into the sky.

Poseidon was startled. On the high seas, this was almost equivalent to a demigod's domain, which even Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen could not ignore.

But she was, after all, a level 99 peerless Douluo, and instantly realized what was happening and chased after her.

Even though she had mustered all her soul power, she found that she still couldn't keep up with Lu Mingfei's speed.

But at a certain moment, she suddenly noticed that the figure in front of her had stopped.

Lu Mingfei stretched his body tens of thousands of meters in the air. Such a height should be enough to eliminate the opponent's field buff. Unlike Tang Hao and Tang Chen back then, they dared not enter the territory of Wuhun City, so Lu Mingfei could run with peace of mind.

But this High Priestess of the Sea God is different; she is an unparalleled expert among mortals. Lu Mingfei has no idea what she might do if she chases him into the mainland.

Assuming his own life was not in danger, he decided to try and test the waters first, hoping to let the other party know that he was not someone to be trifled with and make them back down.

Of course, if there's really no other way, then you can't blame him for being heartless, after all, his own life is the most important thing.

“This must be some kind of accelerated soul skill that overdraws your body’s potential, right? Actually, you didn’t need to go this far. I just have some things I can’t tell you. Come with me, and you’ll understand.” Poseidon said, believing it was all a misunderstanding and unnecessary.

"I'm sorry, but I'm the kind of person who won't listen to either soft or hard tactics. If I don't want to do something, no one can force me." Lu Mingfei shook his head.

The fighting is about to begin, so as is customary, I should first make some tough statements!

Poseidon didn't say anything more and was about to take action when she suddenly noticed a deep, resonant voice echoing through the noisy sky.

dong dong!dong dong!

That was the sound of a heartbeat, a strong and powerful heartbeat, like the sound of war drums echoing across a wasteland, and the whole world seemed to begin to rise and fall with its rhythm.

Chapter 221 Martial Soul True Body

"Roar!"

Shadows loomed over the sky, a tremendous dragon roar shattered the air, and the black behemoth spread its enormous membranous wings.

Its entire body was covered in thick, fine, jet-black scales, resembling divine armor forged by a dwarven master craftsman deep within a hellish furnace.

Like the molten pupils of a volcano reflecting the entire sky and earth, every line on the ancient and majestic dragon's body is filled with a pure sense of power, and its extreme brutality and cold majesty are like an entire mountain about to crush it down.

Poseidon had seen many Soul Masters' Martial Soul True Forms, whether it was the God-given Angel Martial Soul or his own Sea God Martial Soul. Even if using the Martial Soul True Form allowed them to possess a portion of the divine power from the gods, they were not even worthy of carrying his shoes compared to what was before him.

The first feeling that arose in her heart was actually self-consciousness.

Exquisite beauty, perfect existence, as if all of life's instinctive pursuit of beauty could find its home in this pitch-black body.

That was power, unparalleled, irresistible power, a great existence comparable to or even surpassing the gods!

Lu Mingfei experienced his first Martial Soul True Body, a primal and untamed power. Every cell in his body seemed to come alive and began to breathe greedily.

Unlike the external reinforcement of the bronze throne, it is more like a liberation from the inside out.

Lu Mingfei felt refreshed and relaxed, a feeling that was infinitely better than spending two days and two nights in an internet cafe and then sleeping until he naturally woke up.

What Lu Mingze considered a trivial martial soul true form was incredibly exciting to Lu Mingfei!

If I had to sum up Lu Mingfei's current feelings in one sentence, it would be: I could blow up the whole world with one punch!

With their crimson dragon eyes meeting deep blue gazes, Poseidon looked utterly insignificant in front of the black dragon's now over fifty meters tall true form.

However, Lu Mingfei was not careless at all. The feeling of power expansion was indeed intoxicating, but he had experienced the true power of Lu Mingze's substitute fight, where those who obeyed him prospered and those who defied him perished. This illusory feeling of expansion was not worth mentioning at all.

In the blink of an eye, the light of soul power surged forth.

No matter how amazing it is, Poseidon is still Poseidon. How strong can a Soul Saint's Martial Soul True Body be, no matter how amazing it is?

That's why she's even more determined to take him away; missing out on such a peerless genius would be something even she couldn't forgive herself for.

A howling gale rushed towards her. Lu Mingfei flapped his wings, and in the moonlight, he was like a black thread, closing the distance in space and colliding directly with the blue figure.

Poseidon stood still, her scepter gleaming. The phantom of the sea god manifested behind her, completely enveloping and protecting her. Her immense soul power directly transformed into a sea in the sky, and the towering waves instantly submerged Lu Mingfei's dragon shadow.

The gap between a Soul Saint and a Peerless Douluo is enormous, especially for Poseidon, who can be considered a god among mortals.

But she quickly realized something was wrong. In the waves formed by her soul power, Lu Mingfei seemed to ignore her. In an instant, the black dragon claw descended in front of her.

"Bang!" The azure soul power shield collided with the pitch-black dragon claw. Lu Mingfei was sent flying backward due to the backlash of soul power, but Poseidon's face also lost the composure she had shown at the beginning.

He actually managed to shake her soul power with sheer strength alone, something that even the most powerful Saint Pillar Douluos couldn't achieve despite their best efforts.

"Damn, that's really tough!" Lu Mingfei cursed inwardly. He had a slight understanding of his current strength, but with just a Martial Soul True Body, he was clearly still far behind a true human powerhouse.

The invisible domain expanded instantly, and a vast chant of dragon script resounded.

The Bronze Throne of Words, the Flame of Words.

The dragon scales on Lu Mingfei's body deepened in color, and black energy waves enveloped him like a veil of death.

At the same time, Poseidon also launched an attack. The two figures instantly covered a distance of thousands of meters and collided with a loud crash.

Clusters of mushroom clouds of white mist burst open with the collision, only to be quickly dispersed by compressed air and disappear without a trace.

Each collision was accompanied by a thunderous roar, with flames and waves pushing everything around them aside.

Poseidon's face darkened; the astonishing temperature of the black flames exceeded her expectations, and even her soul power felt dangerously threatened by being ignited.

Lu Mingfei was also in bad shape. In just a few moments of collision, the dragon scales on his body cracked, and his dragon claws were covered in blood and gore.