The Eight Foot Mirror was said to be made from one of the Black Snake's eyes. It could connect Yin and Yang, and was the Drought Turtle tribe's treasure.
The short Gui Shanhao was able to sit here because the Eight Foot Mirror in his hand was mysterious enough.
Gui Shanhao's explanation made the Devil Claw and the rest frown.
Nan Ming Ocean was vast, and there were some special secret realms. In the words of the Daoist sects, they were grotto-heavens and blessed lands. Little Kun Lun Realm was one of them.
If heaven and earth were a whole, then these secret realms were fragments. Although they were a part of heaven and earth, they had their own laws.
Little Kun Lun Realm had always been in the hands of the Drought Turtle tribe. The other sea races did not know much about it.
In fact, the Drought Turtle tribe only had a simple understanding of Little Kun Lun Realm.
The Eight Foot Mirror could connect to Little Kun Lun Realm, but it could not detect its true location. To send a person into Little Kun Lun Realm required a large amount of energy. The Eight Foot Mirror could only do a few teleportations a year. The more people teleported, the more energy it would consume.
The Drought Turtle tribe was overjoyed when they found Little Kun Lun Realm. Who knew how many heavenly materials and earthly treasures there were in such a blessed land?
But the few experts they sent over were quickly killed. After hundreds of years of exploration and the deaths of more than 100,000 people, the Drought Turtle tribe finally understood some of the laws of Little Kun Lun Realm.
This place was full of life, and all kinds of life forms were abnormally huge and warlike. There were also a few abnormally powerful beasts that surpassed the boundaries of space laws.
Even if a Rank 9 expert went in, his power would be restricted, and he would not be able to defend against those powerful beasts.
Little Kun Lun Realm was also abnormally vast, and the Drought Turtle tribe did not find any treasures after a hundred years of exploration.
This place was like a bottomless pit, and no one knew when it would be filled. Helpless, they could only give up on Little Kun Lun Realm.
The Drought Turtle tribe thought of an idea. If they encountered a particularly powerful beast, they would directly activate the Eight Foot Mirror and send it to Little Kun Lun Realm.
The Eight Foot Mirror's teleportation ability was amazing, and if unprepared, even a Rank 9 expert would not be able to defend against it.
Using this method, the Drought Turtle tribe killed a few powerful beasts.
Coincidentally, Gui Xuanling sent news that the Fire Nation's State Preceptor, Huo Tianfa, had chased after Gao Zhengyang into the depths of the Nan Ming Sea.
In order to curry favor with the Sea Race Alliance, the Drought Turtle Tribe reported this news to the Demonic Claw.
Demon Claw was especially interested in Gao Zhengyang. He immediately gathered a group of Rankers and laid a huge net to ambush him.
However, the Nanming Sea was too big, and Gao Zhengyang was running around everywhere. The few ambushes that had been set up in advance had not been able to stop Gao Zhengyang.
He didn't expect that after Huo Tianfa returned, Gao Zhengyang would run into the Drought Turtle Tribe's ambush instead.
"The Lesser Kun Lun Realm is too big, and it restricts my strength. It's hard to catch Gao Zhengyang, "Gui Shanhao said.
After witnessing Gao Zhengyang's fist technique, Gui Shanhao didn't want to go.
"His power has been restricted, he can't even use the power of a Stage Nine. We have so many people, what's there to be afraid of! "Devil Claw said disdainfully.
Sending Gao Zhengyang to the Little Kun Lun Realm was to restrict his power. They could make use of the Sea Race's advantage in numbers.
The Tiger Shark Race's Sha Jing stood up and said: "We need to rush over immediately to prevent Gao Zhengyang from using the Divine Martial Arena to move."
Sha Jing was nine feet tall, with a wide back and thin waist. His light blue muscles looked like they were about to explode. In human form, the power displayed by this body was simply terrifying.
He stood there, and Gui Shanhao wasn't even as tall as his thigh.
Devil Claw slapped the armrest of his chair and said: "No need to talk nonsense, act according to the plan."
He didn't believe that with hundreds of Iron Crab Warriors, over 20 Heaven Rankers, and Sha Jing who had a Stage Nine physique, they couldn't catch Gao Zhengyang.
The Drought Turtle Tribe held onto the Lesser Kun Lun Realm tightly. There might be something good inside. They could use this chance to find out.
Devil Claw was the king of the Sea Race and had a high status. He slapped the table and made up his mind. Gui Shanhao didn't dare to say no. He hurriedly bowed and agreed.
Divine light flowed on the Eight Foot Mirror and swallowed the hundreds of Sea Race members.
Gao Zhengyang, who was wandering in the forest, sensed something and looked up.
Above the dense treetops, a huge light beam shot down from above. In the flowing light, he could faintly see the figures of many people.
"Pursuers?" Gao Zhengyang thought about the other party's background, but he didn't have any intention of dodging.
The huge light beam landed tens of feet in front of Gao Zhengyang. When the light beam disappeared, there were hundreds of tall Sea Race members in the forest.
Standing at the front was an octopus head. He was tall and wore black heavy armor. He held a black spear in his hand.
Gao Zhengyang recognized him immediately. It was the Devil Claw that he fought in the Divine Martial Arena. That battle was under the water. He had a deep impression.
Standing next to the demon claw was a nine-feet-tall bald man, clad in a black sleeveless soft armor, and holding a ten-feet-tall dark octagonal iron rod in his hand. That stick was as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and it looked like a load-bearing pillar.
Although Gao Zhengyang was tall, he could only reach the other party's chest.
This person was not only tall, but his body was so strong that it seemed like it would explode. Just by standing there without moving, he gave off a mountain-like forcefulness that made it hard for others to breathe.
Such a tall and strong person was too impactful. Gao Zhengyang couldn't help but size him up.
This person's physical strength seemed to have reached an extreme.
Gao Zhengyang had a feeling that the other party's physical strength seemed to be stronger than his.
This world limited the level of Essence Energy, but it couldn't directly limit physical strength.
But without the support of Essence Energy, physical strength was bound to be limited. Even those incomparably large Demonic Beasts, without the support of corresponding Essence Energy, would have died long ago.
Although the huge man's strength was incomparably violent, it was bound to be suppressed by the laws.
It was the same for Gao Zhengyang. But he had the titanium alloy, so the Essence Energy suppression didn't affect him too much.
Sha Jing also looked at Gao Zhengyang. When their gazes met, their eyes suddenly blazed like flames.
Although Gao Zhengyang's body was much shorter, every inch of his muscles was so strong and strong. The vitality that was released purely from his body was so strong.
Sha Jing had run amok for many years, but he had never seen such a strong physical strength. It seemed to be not inferior to him.
This also stimulated Sha Jing's strong fighting spirit.
The Devil Claw understood Sha Jing and grabbed his arm, "Don't be impulsive, he can't run."
The Devil Claw said to Gao Zhengyang, "Gao Zhengyang, we meet again."
Gao Zhengyang laughed and said, "I remember you, defeated opponent."
The Devil Claw felt that victory was in his grasp, so he wasn't angry. He smiled and said, "You're quite stubborn, but I don't know how hard your bones are? Don't run if you have the guts! "
Gao Zhengyang couldn't help but laugh, "Yes, don't run if you have the guts …"
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