NOVPUB"Martial Uncle Wei!"
"And Martial Uncle Ma, Martial Uncle Hu, Martial Uncle Qi... there’s one I don’t recognize... even Martial Uncle Ling Weizi is here?!"
Wang Ba stared blankly at the six rushing figures approaching from afar.
Looking at the rapidly appearing clear faces and figures.
He, who had encountered countless dangers since entering the sea, yet remained unfazed.
Now, however, countless thoughts and emotions seemed to churn within him.
This feeling was strange yet familiar.
In a trance, he seemed to see a bare-chested, long-haired, and flamboyantly dancing mighty man flying towards him.
However, the intense screeching sound and the dazzling golden light brought him back to his senses immediately.
His figure retreated quickly, and at the same time, he looked at the not-too-distant place.
It was then that he noticed that the Feather Serpent Tribe cultivator who had been hit by the Golden Halberd Iron Horse Divine Skill had disappeared along with the burst of golden light.
Only a violent Mana Turbulence remained!
"Did...did it just dissolve a Nascent Soul Cultivator?!"
Wang Ba looked surprised.
Although he knew the power of this Divine Skill, the visual impact of seeing a middle-stage Nascent Soul Cultivator being unable to resist it made his heart surge with excitement.
However, seeing the venomous hatred in the eyes of the four Feather Serpent Tribe cultivators and the five furious feather serpents, his heart suddenly tightened!
He hastily pulled Fu, retreating wildly.
A Feather Serpent with vengeance in its eyes sprung up and instantly caught up.
"Roar!"
At that moment, a golden giant Ape leaped out, spread its four arms, and instantly caught the plunging snake head!
Despite being at the peak of Class III, the Wu Monkey King still offset the collision with the Feather Serpent, being knocked into the deep sea.
"Fu!"
Amid the raging waves, Wang Ba shouted angrily.
Fu did not dare to hesitate, and his horn on his head immediately swung a gray light!
The Feather Serpent, struggling with the Wu Monkey King, couldn’t dodge in time. It narrowly avoided hitting its head but was still hit on the back.
An instant later, a hole penetrated the scaly back of the snake.
The gray light continued to penetrate into the sea water.
Blood splashed!
However, in a flash, the wound on the back of the Feather Serpent healed quickly at an astonishing speed.
The Feather Serpent glanced cautiously at Fu, immediately wrapped around the Wu Monkey King, swung the snake head to the back of the Monkey King, and bit down!
But just in time, two hands on the back of Wu Monkey King, one up and one down, held it back with difficulty.
Just as the Feather Serpent was about to swallow it.
Boom!
The waves roared!
The sea was surging!
A one-thousand-zhang-long Black Chi Dragon broke through the waves, its huge tail swept through the seawater, and crashed onto the Feather Serpent!
As if being struck by lightning, the Feather Serpent’s entire body suddenly slackened and fell.
Meanwhile, Wu Monkey King looked in astonishment at his body.
Just moments ago, it was entwined with the Feather Serpent. The tail of this Black Chi Dragon, even if not aimed at it, wouldn’t be pleasant for it to endure.
However, while the Feather Serpent fell severely injured, it was unharmed.
It couldn’t help but raise its head, looking at the casual crimson gaze of the Black Chi Dragon.
The eyes of Wu Monkey King suddenly brightened.
So, it can be done like this...
The giant Black Chi Dragon swept its body across, protecting Wang Ba behind it.
Above the dragon’s head, a grey-haired cultivator in a Hua robe appeared, then looked down indifferently at the people of the Feather Serpent Tribe below.
A man and a dragon, their gazes killing intent.
Under this awe-inspiring presence, the people of the Feather Serpent Tribe couldn’t help but retreat a few steps.
They looked at each other in horror!
"You, you’re from the Fenglin Continent..."
However, the grey-haired cultivator in the Hua robe did not answer but merely turned his head slightly, his eyes sweeping over Wang Ba below.
A magnetic voice, laden with a hint of cold indifference, rang out:
"Wang Ba, are you alright?"
"Martial Uncle Qi!"
Wang Ba looked up at the figure, both surprised and delighted, and quickly said, "I’m fine, how, how come you’re here, as well as the other uncles..."
"...We just happened to come here to fish."
Clothed in a Hua robe, grey-haired cultivator Qi Yan said without changing his expression.
He paused and added indifferently, "I heard there are some sea Spirit Beasts of good qualification here."
"Uh..."
Remembering the ’Spirit Beasts’ he encountered in the sea, Wang Ba nodded.
If you say it’s fishing, then it’s fishing!
The grey-haired cultivator clothed in a Hua robe’s gaze swept over Wang Ba, and when he saw Fu next to him, he couldn’t help but pause.
A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
However, he was not sure and deferred his query since it wasn’t the appropriate time, so he held back his questions.
Meanwhile, five figures landed one after the other on the spacious dragon head.
Seeing these familiar faces, Wang Ba quickly took Qin Lingxiao, Xumi, and Fu and flew up.
"Martial Uncle Ma, Martial Uncle Hu, Martial Uncle Ling Weizi, Martial Uncle Wei..."
Among the five men, two approached with hearty laughter.
"Wang Ba! Ha, ha! I knew you weren’t dead!"
"Martial Uncle Ma! Martial Uncle Hu!"
Wang Ba quickly wanted to pay his respects.
However, holding two people in his arms, he found it inconvenient to do so.
Ma Shengxu grabbed Wang Ba’s arm.
"Go, go, go! Just show-off! With his soul lamp still lit, who doesn’t know he’s alive and well!"
At the side, Hu Zaixi, while dissing him, his face was filled with smiles. However, on seeing the two people being held by Wang Ba, his face tightened:
"Eh, Junior Brother Xumi? What happened?!"
From the hilt of the sword on Xumi’s body, a faint voice suddenly emerged:
