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"Are you two planning to destroy Ten Thousand Snake Island!?"
With the arrival of a refined middle-aged man in black and a crimson-scaled sea clan powerhouse, the fierce clash between Ao Guang and Qing Zhi was promptly interrupted and separated.
"That's Xuan Guang, the esteemed elder of the Xuan Clan—a two-star Dou Zun. I didn't expect him to show up here."
"And over there is Lin Zhan, the commander of the royal guards of the Scaled Armor Clan. He's also a two-star Dou Zun."
"Why have so many strong individuals from the Southern Sea's top factions come to Ten Thousand Snake Island this time? Could there be something special about its opening this year?"
"The Xuan Clan is the leader of the Five Major Clans, and the Scaled Armor Clan is the head of the eight Sea Clan. With them stepping in, this battle should come to an end. It's a pity, though. It's rare to witness a Dou Zun-level fight."
...
As the two two-star Dou Zuns arrived, the surrounding spectators broke into whispers, realizing that the much-anticipated Dou Zun battle was likely over before it even began.
"Hmph! Xuan Guang, Lin Zhan, are you two here to challenge me?" Ao Guang's face darkened as he saw the two stand between him and Qing Zhi, his tone filled with displeasure.
"Ao Guang, if you want to fight, find a deserted island. Ten Thousand Snake Island is a sacred place for all major forces in the Southern Sea. Battles here are absolutely forbidden," Xuan Guang stated calmly, shaking his head slightly.
"Exactly. Ten Thousand Snake Island holds significant importance. If you destroy it, even your Two-Headed Flood Dragon Clan wouldn't be able to bear the collective losses of all our factions!" Lin Zhan added, his crimson-scaled figure emanating authority.
Hearing this, Ao Guang's eyes narrowed slightly, while the expression of the Crown Prince Jiao beside him darkened.
Though the Two-Headed Flood Dragon Clan dominated the Southern Sea, the Xuan Clan and the Scaled Armor Clan were equally formidable. With both factions now joining forces, even Ao Guang had to tread carefully.
"Hmph, fine. I'll spare the Shui Clan this time. But once Ten Thousand Snake Island closes, I'll settle the score!" the Crown Prince Jiao declared with a vicious sneer, glaring toward Mo Yu's direction.
"I'll be waiting," Mo Yu replied indifferently.
Though he hadn't anticipated the intervention of the Xuan Clan and Scaled Armor Clan, Mo Yu remained unafraid of the Two-Headed Flood Dragon Clan. Their threats were of little concern to him.
The Crown Prince Jiao's eyes burned with fury at Mo Yu's dismissive attitude. However, with the warnings from Xuan Guang and Lin Zhan, he could only suppress his anger for now.
"That arrogant brat... No matter what backing you have, I'll make you pay!" the Crown Prince Jiao cursed inwardly.
...
With the conflict diffused, Xuan Guang and Lin Zhan issued a few brief warnings to Mo Yu before retreating. As the entertainment rounds concluded, the official martial contest finally commenced.
The audience collectively held their breath, knowing that the real spectacle was about to begin.
"As per tradition, only ten slots are available for entering Ten Thousand Snake Island this time. Those who failed in the last martial contest may challenge the current slot-holders.
If the challenger wins, they take the slot. If they lose, they'll have to wait for the next opportunity. I believe everyone is familiar with this rule, so let's begin the martial contest," Xuan Guang announced from the referee's stand.
The moment his words fell, a loud voice rang out in the arena.
"In that case, let me, Huang Shi of the Huang Clan, start things off! As for my opponent, I choose Qian Jin of the Crab Claw Clan!"
With that, a sturdy, tall man in yellow leaped onto the stage. Though his appearance was rather unsightly, his imposing presence demanded attention.
"Huang Shi... I heard he narrowly lost to Qian Jin in the last contest. Looks like he's here for revenge."
"Yeah, back then, Huang Shi was only an eight-star Dou Zong, while Qian Jin was a nine-star Dou Zong. But now Huang Shi has reached nine-star Dou Zong as well. This rematch should be interesting."
"Either way, this fight will be worth watching."
...
As Huang Shi stepped onto the stage, murmurs of anticipation rippled through the crowd.
Mo Yu's brows raised slightly as he scanned the arena. It was evident that the top factions had sent their strongest fighters below the Dou Zun level for this tournament. While he wasn't overly concerned about any of them, observing his future opponents would be a useful way to pass the time.
As he looked around, Mo Yu suddenly felt a chilling gaze fixate on him. Turning toward its source, he saw the Crown Prince Jiao glaring at him with murderous intent.
In response, Mo Yu smirked coldly. If the prince dared provoke him further, he wouldn't mind dealing with him after Ten Thousand Snake Island opened.
"Well, well, Huang Shi. I didn't expect you to challenge me again. It seems last time wasn't humiliating enough for you. Too bad your Huang Clan's slot will be forfeited once more," a sneering voice came from the Crab Claw Clan's side.
A short, wiry man stepped forward, his stature forming a stark contrast to the towering Huang Shi. Yet no one dared underestimate him, for his hands were adorned with massive golden crab claws that radiated a terrifying aura. The mere sight of them evoked an oppressive sense of destruction.
As Qian Jin entered the stage, Huang Shi's eyes narrowed. Wasting no time, he summoned a black giant hammer, its surface pulsing with immense energy, exuding an aura of crushing weight.
Boom! A wave of blue light erupted from Huang Shi, his energy surging wildly. His hair danced as if charged with electricity, and his fierce, grotesque visage now seemed like that of a vengeful water spirit.
Clearly, Huang Shi had no intention of holding back. He unleashed his full power from the start, showing his respect for Qian Jin's strength.
Facing Huang Shi's overwhelming momentum, Qian Jin's expression darkened. Though he had defeated Huang Shi before, it had been due to a slight advantage in strength. Now, both stood as nine-star Dou Zongs, and he would need to proceed with caution.
The golden crab claws flexed, drawing in the surrounding energy. As they opened and closed, the very air seemed to tremble under their power.
The Crab Claw Clan, one of the eight Sea Clans, was renowned for its devastating claw techniques. Qian Jin's pair of crushing pincers represented the essence of their martial prowess.
Mo Yu observed the massive claws with a hint of solemnity. This was undoubtedly the Crab Claw Clan's trump card, and its destructive potential was nothing to scoff at.
In his opinion, the Crab Claw Clan ranked in the middle-upper tier among the Eight Sea Clans, slightly stronger than the Black Tail Clan. For Huang Shi to pick Qian Jin as his opponent, it seemed a bit reckless.
"One strike to decide the winner!" Huang Shi roared. Blue energy surged from his body, merging with the giant hammer in his hands. The hammer's power intensified, causing the surrounding sea to churn violently, as if a tsunami were about to erupt.
Suddenly, beams of waterlight descended from the heavens. Surprisingly, they did not strike Qian Jin but instead fell towards Huang Shi.
Boom! Boom!
As the beams of waterlight rained down, Huang Shi's aura surged dramatically, instantly reaching its peak. Gripping the massive black hammer in his hands, his eyes glimmered with a watery brilliance. He took a deep breath, and his expression twisted into one of ferocity.
Torrents of water madly surged towards the black hammer in his grasp, coiling around it like layers of silk. Gradually, the layers formed a colossal meteor-like shape. The immense power condensed upon the black hammer caused the surrounding space to tremble faintly, giving an eerie sense of distortion.
On the spectator stands, countless faces turned solemn. Anyone could see that Huang Shi was gathering strength for an immensely devastating attack.
Within moments, the power on Huang Shi's side reached terrifying levels. The turbulent water engulfed his area entirely, and its oppressive might left many in the audience trembling. Only Dou Zun-level experts might feel confident enough to withstand such an attack unscathed.
Even Xuan Gang in the referee's seat nodded faintly, a hint of satisfaction appearing on his face.
On the other side, Qian Jin's expression grew increasingly grave. A sense of danger loomed in his heart.
Unwilling to let Huang Shi complete his charge, Qian Jin leaped into the air, his massive crab pincers swinging open like the gaping maw of a ravenous beast. A surge of destructive energy surged forth as he fiercely lunged at Huang Shi.
Boom!
Startled by Qian Jin's sudden onslaught, Huang Shi's focus wavered. Tightening his grip on the water hammer, his eyes gleamed with determination. In an act of desperation, his five fingers gripping the hammer suddenly exploded, splattering blood across the hammer's surface, which immediately absorbed it.
The black hammer transformed into a crimson blood hammer. The once-clear waters encircling it were dyed a deep red, and a suffocating aura of malevolence erupted forth.
This sudden transformation sent shivers down the spines of countless spectators. Even some high-level Dou Zong experts were visibly shaken.
Despite his mangled hand, Huang Shi did not let go of the hammer. He adjusted his posture, preparing to hurl it.
The air around the battlefield seemed to freeze.
"Water Dance Extinguishing God Hammer!"
Boom!
The massive water hammer collided with Qian Jin's pincers in a cataclysmic impact, producing a thunderous roar that seemed to halt time itself. For a fleeting moment, the battlefield fell into utter stillness before an ear-splitting explosion shattered the silence. The blast sent shockwaves that reverberated through the surrounding mountains.
A streak of crimson light burst forth, its speed unfathomable. Most spectators could only catch a fleeting glimpse of the blood-red flash before it tore through the ground, leaving a deep chasm in its wake.
The scorched battlefield was split in two by the fissure.
From the referee's seat, Xuan Gang furrowed his brows slightly. With a wave of his finger, a barrier of profound light manifested, sealing the battle's residual energy within a contained area.
Inside the barrier, the rampaging water currents raged uncontrollably, reducing everything within to ruins. Huang Shi's desperate strike carried an astonishing destructive force.
As the chaotic explosions subsided, smoke and dust filled the arena, obscuring the view.
"Brother Mo Yu, who do you think will win?" Shui Muxue covered her mouth in astonishment as she turned toward Mo Yu.
Mo Yu stroked his chin thoughtfully before releasing his soul power to penetrate the Xuan Gang barrier, probing the situation within.
Xuan Gang sensed this intrusion, his brows knitting tightly. He glanced toward the silver-eyed youth in the Shui Clan's section, his expression tinged with curiosity.
"So, it's him. Who is this young man? Not only does he have a Dou Zun expert as a follower, but his soul power is also this potent. Could he be from the Pill Tower?" Xuan Gang speculated silently.
Meanwhile, Mo Yu had already discerned the battlefield's outcome. A faint smile played on his lips as he said, "Unless something unexpected happens, Huang Shi should emerge victorious."
As his words fell, the dust on the battlefield began to settle, revealing the figures of Huang Shi and Qian Jin.
Huang Shi was hunched over, his face covered in blood, gasping heavily. His already unsightly visage had become even more hideous. However, compared to Qian Jin, who lay unconscious and gravely injured on the ground, his aura weak, Huang Shi's condition was far better.
The victor was clear at a glance.
Xuan Gang's expression remained unchanged as he announced, "The Huang Clan has defeated the Crab Claw Clan and secured a spot on Ten Thousand Snake Island!"
Cheers erupted from the Huang Clan's camp, while the Crab Claw Clan was shrouded in gloom.
Inspired by the Huang Clan's success, other forces stepped up to challenge their opponents. Aside from the Huang Clan, only the Black Tail Clan managed a narrow victory over the Luo Clan. All other challengers suffered defeats.
As the challenges came to an end, everyone's attention turned to the Shui Clan.
Since the death of their former patriarch, the Shui Clan had steadily declined, falling to the bottom of the Five Major Clans. They had frequently ranked last in past tournaments.
This time, however, the Shui Clan had invited a powerful outsider, sparking curiosity about whether this tournament would see any changes.
Not only the spectators but also the Yuan Clan, the Black Tail Clan, and the Twin-Headed Flood Dragon Clan looked toward the Shui Clan with mocking and scrutinizing gazes.
Under countless watchful eyes, a shocking scene unfolded.
To everyone's astonishment, the silver-eyed youth, Mo Yu, stepped forward from the Shui Clan's camp.
The Shui Clan's challenger was actually Mo Yu!?
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