Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

And it was a disastrous failure! On this Poseidon Island, no one can beat Bo Saixi, not even the person who inherited the evil god.

There are also seven holy pillars and more than three thousand sea soul masters!

After weighing the situation, Tang San and everyone also planned to return to the mainland to see how the situation was.

Woohoo~~!

Tang San took out a conch and blew it. Xiaobai gave it to him, saying that as long as he blew this, Xiaobai would come!

However, after blowing for a while, Xiaobai was not seen.

Seeing this, the nine people looked at each other in confusion, with a vague premonition in their hearts!

at the same time.

"Look!"

Ning Rongrong suddenly pointed forward, "Why are there so many large merchant ships! I remember that the exchanges between Poseidon Island and the outside world were all small sea ships used for simple material exchanges..."

"Zhuqing, go to Poseidon Mountain and report to Senior Bo Saixi!" Tang San immediately shouted, "Agarwood, go and tell the Seven Sacred Pillars... the people from Wuhun Palace are here!"

The voice just fell!

I saw the sea capsized in front of me, and there was a loud roar!

Countless sea soul beasts were immediately overturned!

With Tang San's eyesight, he could even see several demonic great white sharks among them!

Seeing this, Tang San's heart trembled violently! Sure enough, Hu Liena must have gone back to report this matter!

I didn’t expect it to come so quickly!

You really dare to come to Wuhun Palace!

Zhu Zhuqing and Bai Chenxiang had already turned into a line of light and shadow and disappeared as soon as Tang San opened his mouth!

"We may not be able to leave..."

Tang San's expression was extremely heavy, "Looking at the posture, there should be quite a few people coming from Wuhun Palace!"

"I calculated that each ship of this type can carry more than three hundred people."

Ning Rongrong said, "A conservative estimate is that there are at least six thousand people, and they should all be soul masters. I just don't know what level of titled Douluo there will be! But even if Qian Daoliu comes, he can't defeat Bose Senior Xi. On Poseidon Island, even a yellow-clothed sea soul master should be able to compare with the Soul Emperor. A purple-clothed sea soul master, one against two will not be a problem."

"Unless these six thousand people are all elites of Wuhun Palace, all soul masters above level 60, they will be in danger."

The Wuhun Palace has tens of thousands of soul masters, but there should not be many truly high-level soul masters.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flew over from the distant sky.

It was a golden figure.

Behind her are these six pairs of exquisite and majestic white wings, emitting dazzling light.

The whole person was faintly burning with a ball of scorching golden flames, like a female war goddess emerging from the sun, dazzling.

That exquisitely beautiful face exuded an icy aura, and her golden pupils were slightly anxious.

"It's that Qian Renxue!"

Tang San's pupils shrank, "This is the aura of the Titled Douluo...Senior Bo Saixi said that the person who will inherit the Angel God should be her!"

The other party's aura is too obvious, but why did the other party come here in the first place?

At this time, Qian Renxue seemed to have seen seven people.

The seven people's hearts tightened and they immediately prepared for battle!

However, Qian Renxue flew to an altitude of several meters and looked at everyone. After looking for a long time, she seemed not to see the target. Then her first sentence made them all stunned:

"Where's Wang Feng?"

Everyone: "???"

What is she doing with Brother Feng?

The seven people were a little confused.

Only Ning Rongrong looked a little strange.

When did Qian Renxue meet Wang Feng?

Of course they didn't know that Qian Renxue had known Wang Feng very early on.

To trace it back carefully, it has to be when I was six years old...

"do not know."

Tang San said calmly, "If you, Spirit Hall, don't stay well on the mainland and come to Poseidon Island, could you imagine that you would be killed like last time and leave in disgrace?"

Qian Renxue shook her head and looked at the seven people, "Tang San, I spared your life last time, but I didn't expect your fate to be so serious. Instead of being swallowed by the Deep Sea Demonic Whale, you ended up on Poseidon Island and became Poseidon. Heir. Do you also have the aura of a divine weapon in you?"

The artifact naturally refers to the Poseidon Trident.

Tang San's heart sank.

"It's a pity that your strength is too weak. You probably only passed the seventh test, right?"

Qian Renxue was extremely smart, and she had obviously guessed Tang San's progress through her Eight Angel Tests and the information given by Hu Liena.

"I'm too lazy to deal with you now."

Qian Renxue's expression turned cold, her beautiful face was full of sacredness and coldness, as if she had no emotions, "Tell me where Wang Feng is, and I will pretend that I haven't seen you, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

After saying this, the nine soul rings on Qian Renxue suddenly lit up!

Huge soul power fluctuations formed a terrifying soul power pressure that solidified the air and even the seawater from the port.

"Level ninety-nine?"

Tang San was startled, the pressure brought by such fluctuations in soul power was a bit unimaginable to him.

More than three years ago, when she was in the Tiandou Palace, Qian Renxue's explosive strength seemed to be in her early eighties!

Three years to reach level ninety-nine?

The inheritance of the god position, is this powerful? In just three years, Qian Renxue was promoted to more than ten levels?

Moreover, this is level ninety-nine!

What's even more frightening is the aura Qian Renxue has at this moment!

A purple light emitted from the Purple Devil Eyes, and Tang San vaguely saw five faint soul bones in Qian Renxue's body.

Every piece exudes an aura that is incomparably consistent with Seraphim Wuhan!

What is the concept of level ninety-nine? The other party must have passed the seventh test, or even the eighth test!

Is it possible to become a god with just one final test left?

Tang San couldn't imagine that they had improved so quickly, but Qian Renxue didn't seem to be slow.

If we wait another year or two, we may face a Qian Renxue who has become a god...

But now, even if the opponent may have just reached level ninety-nine, the possibility of seven people joining forces to defeat her is very, very low!

"What are you doing with Wang Feng?"

Ning Rongrong stood up and snorted, "Wang Feng is not at Poseidon Island at all. Didn't your saint tell you clearly? How funny! It seems that your Spirit Hall is really afraid of Wang Feng!"

Qian Renxue looked at Ning Rongrong and frowned.

Are these people lying? Or is Wang Feng really not on Poseidon Island?

Or is it that Wang Feng pretended not to even tell them at all? But it shouldn’t be!

Impossible, Wang Feng must be on Poseidon Island!

Qian Renxue squinted her eyes, and her cold eyeliner was like a sharp blade, emitting bursts of cold light.

This woman is a bit annoying.

next moment!

Qian Renxue suddenly appeared a golden giant sword burning with flames. Nine soul rings on his body flickered!

Seven blacks and two reds!

Immediately afterwards, Qian Renxue struck Ning Rongrong with a sword!

The golden flame sword mark, which was more than ten meters long, seemed to be burning the air and fell with the force of splitting the sky!