Chapter 170: Teaching Poseidon a
Lesson "But, by the way, Grandpa, what's going on with you guys? Why are you all bruised?"
Yang Ziyuan frowned as he asked, seeing the two men's faces covered in bruises.
Hearing this, Yang Wuhui and the others smiled awkwardly, a little embarrassed.
Later, after Shui Ling'er's vivid description, Yang Ziyuan learned the origin of their injuries.
"Bang!"
"Great! Poseidon dares to take personal revenge? It seems I was too kind!"
Yang Ziyuan slammed the table in anger, his eyes full of rage. He had originally chosen to avoid arguing with Poseidon, the one who was about to be sacrificed, for Qian Daoliu's sake.
But he didn't expect her to be so ungrateful and use the opportunity of the divine test to abuse Yang Wuhui and the others.
This was unbearable for Yang Ziyuan!
After all, the meaning of his cultivation was to protect the ones he loved, and Poseidon's behavior undoubtedly crossed his line.
"Ziyuan, calm down first. Although we look distraught, she didn't actually do anything ruthless to us. Otherwise, we'd probably have more than just minor injuries. Furthermore, this is all for your father's deity, so you must not act rashly!" Yang Wuhui urged anxiously.
Yang Ziyuan's anger subsided slightly after hearing Yang Wuhui's words.
After all, he couldn't act rashly against Poseidon right now.
Otherwise, it could affect Yang Tianyu's Sea God Divine Test, leading to uncontrollable consequences.
However, it wasn't his nature to let this go.
If Poseidon could be so arrogant and domineering, why couldn't he give her a taste of her own medicine?
"Grandpa, don't worry, I won't do anything rash. Now, let me tend to your injuries."
With that, Yang Ziyuan closed his eyes slightly, and the shadow of a gigantic Yimu Azure Dragon suddenly appeared behind him.
The Yimu Azure Dragon hovered behind him, emitting a rich aura of life.
Immediately afterwards, four streams of rich life force emanated from the Yimu Azure Dragon, plunging into the bodies of Yang Wuhui and the other three like green torrents.
In the next second, the injuries of Yang Wuhui and the other two were instantly healed.
Their formerly pale complexions became rosy, and their wounds healed rapidly, as if they had never been injured.
Even their panda eyes vanished in that instant!
Shui Ling'er, who was uninjured, felt a sense of relief, her previous fatigue swept away.
"Grandpa, how are you feeling?" Yang Ziyuan asked with concern.
"Haha, Ziyuan, I feel as strong as an ox now! Even fighting Poseidon for another three hundred rounds is no problem!" Yang Wuhui exclaimed excitedly, his eyes sparkling.
"Son, your martial spirit's healing power is incredible, isn't it? It heals injuries without even using a spirit skill. If you had used a spirit skill, I can't imagine how much better the effect would have been!"
"Haha, Dad, you'll have a chance to see it later!"
Yang Ziyuan retracted the Yimu Azure Dragon.
In his opinion, this minor injury was nothing to worry about!
Even relying solely on the Yimu Azure Dragon's attribute power, he could easily heal!
As the owner of a martial spirit, he had a deep understanding of this.
Because he found that even if he didn't summon the Yimu Azure Dragon, it would silently release its own life force to nourish his body, keeping his combat power at its peak!
Therefore, he never doubted the power of the Yimu Azure Dragon.
"Okay, now is not the time to talk about this. Since Ziyuan is back, let's take this opportunity to challenge Poseidon as soon as possible and don't waste Ziyuan's time!"
"Yes, yes, yes!!! Son, you must help us!"
Seeing his pleading look, Yang Ziyuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, Dad! It's just Poseidon~ Let alone holding out against her for an incense stick of time, I will definitely not hesitate to knock her down!"
"Well, that's not the case! As long as I can hold out for an incense stick of time, I will be satisfied."
Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan curled his lips and said, "Okay!"
However, he had already made up his mind to give Poseidon a pair of panda eyes.
Otherwise, who would really think Yang Ziyuan was such a pushover?
Seagod Temple.
When Poseidon learned from Seahorse Douluo that Yang Ziyuan had arrived on the island, she felt a surge of anxiety.
What should she do? What should she do?
That little devil is back!
She'd been tormenting Yang Wuhui and the others for so long, would they tell on her?
If Yang Ziyuan really stood up for them, should she fight him or not?
If she did, she wouldn't be able to defeat him.
In the end, she'd not only end up injured but also humiliated!
If she didn't, it felt like the initiative was out of her hands!
"Oh my, this is so annoying, so annoying!!!"
Poseidon rubbed her head irritably.
Suddenly, she noticed the Seagod statue before her.
That's right!
With Lord Seagod here, that little devil wouldn't dare act rashly!
After all, his father was the bearer of Lord Seagod's legacy.
Unless he didn't want to become a god anymore
, that little devil wouldn't dare touch her!
With that thought, Poseidon breathed a sigh of relief and resumed her meditation, sitting cross-legged before the Poseidon statue.
However, before she could settle into her state, Yang Tianyu's voice reached her ears.
"Great Priest, we're here for another challenge!"
Hearing this, Poseidon shuddered, looking towards the hall entrance with a hint of guilt.
When she saw Yang Ziyuan's half-smile, her heart finally settled.
"Hehe, why are you here too?"
Poseidon forced a smile and said sheepishly.
"If I don't come again, some people will make a scene. Isn't that right, Great Priest?"
Seeing Yang Ziyuan's ill intentions, Poseidon groaned inwardly, but she still feigned composure.
"What are you talking about? It's just an assessment—naturally there will be strong and weak! Do I have to use the same tactics I used against Soul Saints to deal with them?"
"I didn't say it was your fault! But I will participate in this challenge! Great Priest, is that okay with you?"
Hearing this, Poseidon felt as if her father had died, and she was about to cry, but no tears could escape her.
"Of course I have no objection! Since you want to join, I will naturally treat everyone equally."
Facing Yang Ziyuan's joining, she did not refuse.
Because she knew that even if she refused, it would be useless!
After all, it can be seen from the battle with the whale shark that Lord Poseidon has already favored Yang Ziyuan.
Even if she is unwilling, she cannot change Lord Poseidon's decision!
"Okay, then let's get started!"
"Ah? Wait a minute! I'm not ready yet. (echo)~"
Before Poseidon finished speaking, Yang Ziyuan's slap had already hit her pretty face.
The next second, her body flew out like a cannonball and directly hit the stone pillar outside the hall.
Bang!!!
A muffled sound was heard, and stone chips flew everywhere.
Then, Poseidon's whole pretty face swelled up like a pig's head.
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