Caia fled as quickly as she could with her father's corpse. Tears constantly flowed from her eyes as blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. Her eyes were filled with hatred and grief.
The patriarchs of the five clans pursued closely from behind. All of them used their full strength and even used secret techniques that could increase their speed. They had to capture Caia because not only did it affect whether they could obtain the cultivation method of the emperor of the Eight Wastelands, but it also affected their fates in the future.
"We can't let her escape no matter what. It's rumored that she has some ties with the emperor of the Turtle clan. Although it hasn't been proven, we need to be cautious."
"That's right. If Caia finds the emperor of the Turtle clan, we probably won't be able to escape death even if we flee to the ends of the world," said the patriarchs of the five clans.
They were all stern. They had underestimated Caia's strength. None of them had thought that Caia would actually possess the strength to break through the barrier, which led to something like this.
Caia was nowhere near as strong as the five of them, but in terms of speed, she was no slower than them. In fact, she even surpassed them. Eight spears appeared behind her. Although they were blurry, every single one of them radiated with a mysterious presence. A mysterious power circulated within them.
The eight spears were three meters long and planted behind Caia in a fan shape. At the same time, a mysterious power radiated from the spears, connecting them together. From afar, they seemed like a pair of wings.
The wings slowly flapped, allowing Caia to possess incomparable speed. She did not need to use any other secret techniques to move at a speed that even Seventh Heavenly Layer Saint Rulers could not compare to as a new Saint Ruler.
The five people became more and more anxious when they saw the distance between them and Caia widening. The patriarch of the Tyt tribe coldly said, "We can't catch up. I'll use a secret technique to mark her so that we can track her." The chief of the Tyt tribe immediately began to use a secret technique. A drop of blood flew out from the tip of his tongue and shot towards Caia with lightning speed before disappearing.
This was his innate secret technique. Only this kind of race could cultivate it. Not everyone could grasp it. Once one was affected by this secret technique, they would be able to sense it even from a considerable distance away. It was difficult to eliminate it.
In the territory of the Heaven's Spirit Hall, in the barren mountain where Poseidon had revived, there were already over ten million Oceanic clansmen gathered here. All of them silently stood five thousand kilometers away, and not a single one dared to try and charge in.
During this period of time, the news of Poseidon's imminent resurrection had spread throughout the entire sea region, attracting countless people to come and watch. Many people were in high spirits, looking forward to the day when Poseidon would return.
In ancient times, the Sea God had wholeheartedly considered the interests of his people and made great contributions to his people. He had even laid down a protective barrier to protect the sea region. He was the most respected person in the sea region at that time.
Now, the times were different. Many years had passed since ancient times, so Poseidon's prestige was not as great as before. There were even a few experts who began to harbor ill intentions. However, there were still a few people who supported Poseidon and followed Poseidon blindly. Not everyone had changed.
Three months later, the water elemental energy from the ninety-nine Spirit Springs had disappeared, and the formation had stopped absorbing the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth. After a period of intense consumption, the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth in the entire Sea Area was rapidly weakening, leaving less than sixty percent. It would take a long time for the Yuan Qi to recover.
The reconstruction of Poseidon's body had consumed far, far too much energy.
Yadriam sat on a mountain peak in the barren mountains. She loyally guarded the place, protecting Poseidon. She had never let her guard down during this period of time. She paid attention to the situation in the surroundings at all times, preventing anyone else from causing trouble after the two hall masters of the Serpent God Hall and Heaven's Spirit Hall.
Jianchen sat on the Ziying sword a thousand meters in the air as a violet light hovered. He focused on comprehending the sword, comprehending the most basic sword techniques he had obtained from the sword spirits. However, he did not forget about Poseidon's safety. He spared a small portion of his soul to observe a radius of ten thousand kilometers so that he could focus on comprehending the sword techniques.
Suddenly, Jianchen's face changed. He immediately stopped comprehending the sword techniques and opened his eyes. He stared at the center of the formation without blinking.
Afterward, Yadriam seemed to sense something. She stood up and her clothes fluttered despite the lack of wind. She silently flew over from afar. She was nervous and excited.
The center of the formation was still shrouded in darkness. It seemed like another space was hidden there, hiding another world. No one could see what was going on inside.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At this moment, a string of explosions rang out. The formation that Yadriam had cast down in a radius of a hundred kilometers actually exploded. It produced a great sound, causing the mountains to tremble and crack. Large swathes of mountains collapsed as dust filled the surroundings. The entire region was enveloped in a thick layer of yellow dust.
A powerful aura suddenly appeared, and it continued to grow stronger. In just a few breaths, this aura had reached a terrifying level. It shrouded the entire sea region, as if a beast that had been sleeping since Hong Hang's era had begun to awaken.
"T- is that his majesty Poseidon? Has his majesty Poseidon been successfully revived? "
"What a powerful aura. This aura makes my soul tremble. It definitely surpasses the Great Emperor level. Could it really be the Sea God?"
"Poseidon has been revived. After slumbering for a million years, his majesty Poseidon, one of the four supreme experts of the ancient times, has reappeared in the world once more."
The people gathered ten thousand kilometers away were thrown into an uproar. Countless people let out deafening cries. Some were excited, some were emotional, and some were still in disbelief. They refused to believe that Poseidon was actually still alive.
Poseidon's presence was still rapidly increasing. She was like a god that had just awakened from her slumber, slowly displaying her might. Very soon, the tremendous presence charged out of the sea realm and condensed in the blue sky. It radiated with a terrifying pressure.
The pressure was countless times more powerful than the pressure of the Holy Emperor. As soon as it spread out, all the experts in the world sensed it.
The experts of the four races gathered in Mercenary City all stared in the direction of the sea realm in shock. The path lord of carnal desires and the three Holy Emperors were stern. As Holy Emperors, they could sense the pressure even more intensely. They deeply understood just how powerful the pressure was.
Even with their strength, when they felt this pressure, they couldn't help but shudder deeply.
"It's the sea goddess. It must be her," the grand elder murmured. The grand elder of Mercenary City murmured. He was excited. They had gained another Origin realm expert. This was just far too significant to them.
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