nyslfriends Chapter 1752 Clash, Let's Watch the Show!
Chapter 1752 Clash, Let's Watch the Show!
after all!
Sha Minghong is not the rightful eldest prince of the Black Tiger Shark clan and does not have the highest priority in the line of succession.
The forces within the clan that support the former Crown Prince must be deeply entrenched and complex.
so···
The process by which Sha Minghong was able to defy the odds and successfully ascend to the position of clan leader was by no means as simple as it appeared on the surface.
"At least in terms of bloodline grade and potential, he should have surpassed the original Black Spirit Tiger Shark Clan's eldest prince and gained the recognition of the clan's elders."
Furthermore, he himself must possess the absolute strength to suppress the former Crown Prince and his cronies…
Otherwise, it would be extremely difficult to break the established order of succession and successfully ascend to power.
"Of course, the support of the clan elders also played a crucial role."
however,
The truth, however, is vastly different from Cheng Buzheng's current, logical guess.
Obviously.
Cheng Buzheng could never have imagined that Sha Minghong's path to power would be so...
He relied entirely on his overwhelming and absolute strength to suppress all dissenting voices within the clan with overwhelming force.
Even those clan elders whose cultivation had reached the half-saint realm and who were usually high and mighty were suppressed on the spot by him with undeniable power.
Ultimately, they had no choice but to submit.
Unfortunately, Cheng Buzheng, through soul searching and interrogation of several Black Spirit Tiger Shark Clan cultivators, was completely unaware of the specific details.
The high-ranking cultivators of the Black Spirit Tiger Shark clan who witnessed Shark Minghong's power that day...
Now, almost all of them have boarded this expeditionary warship along with Shark Minghong.
How could those minor characters he captured know the core secrets?
If Cheng Buzheng knew the specifics of that day, he probably wouldn't have made such a simplistic judgment.
He would also instantly notice something extremely strange and illogical about this "Shark Minghong" clan leader.
the other side.
Cheng Buzheng took a closer look at Shark Minghong, who was sitting upright in the main seat of the chariot, eyes closed in meditation, his aura as deep and profound as the sea…
They did not perceive any absolute pressure from his outward aura, the kind of life-level oppression that belonged to a Nascent Soul Demon Lord.
"Still at the peak of the Demon Lord realm...though unfathomable, he hasn't broken through that barrier." Cheng Buzheng made this judgment in his mind.
"It seems that the Black Spirit Tiger Shark Clan currently has no newly promoted Demon Lords."
Having received the answer, he now viewed this expeditionary force as...
Aside from its menacing aura, it posed no direct interest or threat to them...
At this point, Cheng Buzheng also lost interest in continuing his investigation.
He prepared to leave quietly and continue his plan to travel to the Sea Serpent Clan's territory.
Just as he had a thought and was about to activate his escape technique again to merge into the depths of the void...
Directly in front of the massive Black Spirit Tiger Shark fleet, which was advancing silently at an astonishing speed in the dark seabed, hundreds and thousands of dazzling golden lights suddenly lit up in the darkness in the far distance without warning!
These golden lights were not random.
Instead, they were arranged in a strict battle formation, and where the light gathered, they revealed magnificent, majestic, and imposing golden warships!
On the warship, banners fluttered, embroidered with ferocious, roaring golden dragon totems!
On each of the golden warships stood proudly a squadron of powerful demon warriors, clad in standard golden dragon scale armor, with sharp dragon horns on their heads, and exuding a faint yet imposing aura of majesty and malevolence!
This sudden force carried a majestic and imposing aura, yet it was also cold and deadly.
Like an insurmountable metal Great Wall, it stood firmly in the direction of the rapidly advancing Black Spirit Tiger Shark army!
Not bad.
These powerful demon warriors, standing atop the golden warships, their military might imposing and their auras coalescing into a vast, demonic cloud, were truly formidable.
It was none other than the Golden Dragon Guard, renowned throughout the True Dragon Sea and hailed as the strongest henchman of the Golden Dragon Clan!
Each of the Imperial Guards possesses a powerful cultivation level of at least the Demon Lord realm!
They are the Golden Dragon Clan's true trump card weapons, used to suppress rebellious forces from all directions and sweep away all enemies.
At the very front of this suddenly appearing Golden Dragon Clan Imperial Guard, on the bow of an exceptionally large, palace-like golden flagship, stood a powerful demon clan member, clad in a noble dragon robe, wearing a jade crown, and with a cold and stern face.
This person was one of the few demon cultivators that Cheng Buzheng had interacted with.
The demon lord dressed in dragon robes was none other than the eldest prince of the Golden Dragon Clan—
Ao Yuan!
Do not!
At this moment, Ao Yuan's body emanated a vast and boundless energy fluctuation, his aura far surpassing that of an ordinary peak demon lord.
They have already taken a half-step into another level of profound aura!
Obviously,
Over the years, this Prince Ao Yuan has also had some amazing encounters, and his cultivation has progressed at an astonishing speed.
He is already a true powerhouse at the half-saint level!
I witnessed this sudden and shocking scene.
Cheng Buzheng, who was about to leave, paused slightly in his tracks.
A flash of great surprise and intense interest crossed his eyes, and he thought to himself:
"Interesting! So interesting!"
"The Golden Dragon Clan's Imperial Guard has actually appeared here, and is so forcefully blocking the Black Spirit Tiger Shark Clan's expeditionary force's path?"
"This is going to be quite a spectacle."
Are these two dominant races about to clash here?
Even a full-scale war?
Thinking of this,
Cheng Buzheng, hidden in the deepest part of the void interlayer, completely stopped his departure.
He even leisurely reached out and swept his hand across his storage bag, taking out a packet of crispy melon seeds roasted with spiritual plants, actually preparing to properly enjoy this rare and spectacular show.
"Anyway, exploring the secrets of the sea serpent clan won't make a difference if we wait a little longer."
Moreover, a confrontation of such scale between two peak demon clans is a rare spectacle in the cultivation world, a sight too good to miss.
therefore!
Cheng Buzheng, with his clear and untroubled mind, calmly and readily concealed all his aura.
To become the most thorough bystander,
They prepared to watch this unexpected spectacle with great interest.
at the same time.
Beneath the endless abyss, beyond the void's chasm...
The dark seawater resembled solidified black jade, with only the various magical artifacts and the spiritual light of the ships reflecting numerous eerie shadows.
The water rippled heavily, carrying immense pressure, yet it could not stop the pervasive atmosphere of impending doom.
The golden flagship broke through the water and stood majestically.
At the bow of the ship, Ao Yuan, dressed in a noble dragon robe and wearing a jade crown, stood tall and straight like a spear, his face cold and stern, his golden eyes seemingly frozen with millennia of ice, devoid of any emotion.
His cold, sharp gaze pierced through the deep sea, landing precisely on the center surrounded by countless menacing warships—
There, a magnificent chariot, shimmering with iridescent colors and swirling runes, floated silently, its grandeur as if surrounded by stars.
"The waters ahead belong to our race; you shall all retreat at once!"
Ao Yuan's voice wasn't loud, but it possessed a metallic quality, clearly overpowering the undercurrents and reaching the ears of everyone present.
"otherwise!
Don't blame me for breaking the pact between the elite clans; then...
You will have to bear the consequences yourselves.
The threat in his words was as heavy as dark iron at the bottom of the sea.
However, the magnificent purple-gold chariot remained silent and motionless, as if it disregarded the warning.
But not far away, from inside a magnificently decorated warship shaped like a ferocious shark's head, a cold snort suddenly rang out.
"presumptuous!"
The voice has not fallen,
A dark and immense pressure suddenly spread out, stirring the surrounding seawater.
A gaunt figure stepped out of the ship, the space around him slightly distorted, and a chilling fluctuation permeated the air.
From extreme stillness to extreme movement, he took only one step and appeared out of thin air at the forefront of the fleet, facing Ao Yuan's golden flagship from afar.
He was a semi-elder of the Black Spirit Tiger Shark clan.
He glanced coldly at Ao Yuan, who stood proudly at the bow of the ship, a mocking smile playing on his lips:
"So it's Prince Ao Yuan of the Golden Dragon Clan!"
However…” His voice suddenly turned cold.
"How our clan acts is none of your business, Golden Dragon Clan!"
Ao Yuan, dressed in a dragon-embroidered robe, frowned almost imperceptibly, and spoke again, his voice even deeper:
"So, you Black Spirit Tiger Shark Clan are determined to make things difficult for our clan today?"
"So what if it is?" the half-saint old monster scoffed, his posture extremely arrogant.
"Also, Ao Yuan, don't think that just because you've reached the Half-Saint realm, you're qualified to speak to me on equal terms!"
You mere junior, you don't know your place!
Today, I, the Venerable One, will teach you a lesson!
These words were like igniting a bomb.
Behind the golden flagship, countless powerful members of the Golden Dragon Clan instantly blazed with fury in their eyes.
The chilling killing intent was almost tangible, boiling the seawater, its target being the Black Spirit Tiger Shark Clan Half-Saint who had uttered those arrogant words.
Then,
A furious roar erupted from one of the escort warships, the sound waves rolling:
"Anyone who insults our prince shall die!"
call out--!
A dazzling, incomparably sharp golden divine light, like a golden lightning bolt tearing through the darkness, suddenly shot out, heading straight for that half-saint old monster!
"Humph!
Even a grain of rice can shine brightly?
The Black Spirit Tiger Shark Clan Half-Saint sneered, neither dodging nor avoiding, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned a vast amount of water element, transforming it into a ferocious black giant shark phantom that roared as it charged forward.
Boom! ! !
Two terrifying forces collided violently!
A dazzling yet deadly light suddenly exploded, and a terrifying energy shockwave spread wildly in a ring, instantly displacing the surrounding seawater and creating a brief vacuum.
Even the seabed rock layer below was scraped away in a thick layer.
A series of muffled thunderous booms echoed continuously from the center of the collision.
Within the ball of light, two figures clashed and crossed paths at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye, their claw shadows tearing the sky as their divine powers clashed.
For a moment, it was impossible to determine who was better!
Ao Yuan, standing at the bow of the golden flagship, remained unmoved by the previous humiliation.
His deep golden eyes didn't even glance at the fierce battle between the half-gods; instead, his brows were furrowed...
His gaze remained firmly fixed on the purple-gold chariot that had remained completely still throughout, his eyes reflecting deep contemplation and vigilance.
Just then,
A blurry figure appeared silently beside Ao Yuan, bowing slightly, his voice low and filled with suppressed anger:
"Your Highness, this old monster has openly humiliated and angered you, which is tantamount to disgracing my entire clan!"
How can we allow him to act so recklessly!
"Your Highness, please allow this old man to take action and completely annihilate this arrogant scoundrel!"
Ao Yuan's gaze remained fixed on the purple-gold chariot. After a moment's hesitation, he nodded.
"Can.
"Go..." he paused, then added,
"Be very careful, there must be other half-saints lurking in the shadows."
"Yes!
I will take note.
Thank you for the reminder, Your Highness.
As soon as the words fell, the figure transformed into a blazing streak of light, tearing through the seawater.
It joined the battle at an astonishing speed, heading straight for the two constantly colliding orbs of light, its momentum fierce, locking onto the half-saint of the Black Spirit Tiger Shark Clan.
Almost at the same time,
As if in response, a loud shout rang out from another warship beside the purple-gold chariot:
"Old Monster Xi, your opponent is the real me!"
call out!
A jet-black light, carrying a chilling and terrifying aura, arrived first despite being behind, forcefully intercepting the stream of light from the Golden Dragon Clan's reinforcements.
boom!
Another earth-shattering roar erupted as the two half-saints instantly clashed, unleashing their full power and brimming with killing intent, making the battle increasingly chaotic and intense.
Within the void, Cheng Buzheng, concealing all his presence, leisurely cracked sunflower seeds, taking in the earth-shattering conflict unfolding outside.
He watched as streaks of light continuously burst forth from both sides, engaging in fierce battles that churned the seabed and caused energy to rage, and he felt an immense sense of exhilaration.
"Tsk tsk, a battle between half-saints, a standoff between clans!"
This scene... is truly a once-in-a-lifetime event!
He watched with great interest, and even cracked sunflower seeds faster.
As time went by, with his extraordinary eyesight and divine sense, Cheng Buzheng keenly perceived that the seemingly stalemate was beginning to undergo extremely subtle changes.
"It seems the Golden Dragon Clan has a deeper foundation..." he thought to himself.
"Especially the supernatural powers inherited in their bloodline, their power seems to be generally a notch stronger than that of the Black Spirit Tiger Shark Clan."
Their physical strength also became even more domineering.
But on second thought, he also felt that this was quite normal.
After all, the Golden Dragon Clan is recognized as the top clan in this endless sea, and its strength is formidable and not just for show.
Just when Cheng Buzheng thought this conflict would escalate into a chaotic battle where both sides' lurking Half-Saints would unleash their attacks until a clear victor emerged...
Only Ao Yuan and Shark Minghong, who remained seated inside the purple-gold chariot, would eventually make their appearance.
This time!
Ao Yuan, who had been standing on the golden flagship and observing the situation quietly, suddenly spoke again.
His voice was steady, yet possessed a peculiar penetrating power, slowly overwhelming the roar of the battlefield:
"You have been watching the battle all this time, yet you still refuse to show your face..."
He paused slightly, a clear hint of sarcasm appearing at the corner of his mouth, and said in a flat tone:
"Could it be... something you can't show to others?"
While talking,
His sharp, golden eyes were fixed on the purple-gold chariot, his gaze seemingly trying to penetrate the magnificent walls and see what lay within.
However, deep within his icy eyes lay a calm and undisturbed surface, devoid of any contempt.
This is clearly not genuine disrespect, but rather the simplest form of provocation.
next moment,
As if in response to his "expectations," a familiar voice, utterly indifferent and devoid of any emotional fluctuation,
From within the long-silent purple-gold chariot, a faint sound emanated:
"···"
...(End of this chapter)