"Little White, we'll have to rely on you this time. Bring us to five thousand meters!" Su Yi sighed.
Although he had only met the White Flood Dragon God a few times, he could still feel that this remnant soul that was beginning to materialize had a deep connection with him. The aura on its body was also very familiar.
The White Flood Dragon God was already a little dispirited from the long journey and being attacked several times by Duanmu Xiaoman. Su Yi's heart ached for it.
It was already extremely rare for Su Yi to be able to draw it out again. Right now, Su Yi was using his soul energy to communicate with the White Flood Dragon God. He stroked the White Flood Dragon's giant head, hoping that the White Flood Dragon God could understand and persevere to a deeper level.
"Roar!"
While Ah Chu and the rest were still in shock, Su Yi was instantly carried on the white flood dragon god's head. His posture was proud and majestic.
At the same time, the White Flood Dragon God opened its bloody mouth. A huge black hole spread out with a terrifying force that could swallow all things. It sucked in a mouthful of seawater and spat it out with its long neck.
"Peng!"
A towering pillar of water sprayed out. A shocking roar that was like a dragon's roar reverberated throughout the Broken Sword Sea. It was like the call of an undersea god.
The spatial ripples in front of them were violently shaken. Under the mighty power of the sound wave, the space in front of them was shattered. How could a remnant soul like the White Flood Dragon God be afraid of soul pressure?!
The White Flood Dragon God carried Tian Wu and the others. The terrifying sound wave pushed away the seawater. The dragon's roar and the terrifying vortex's sound wave attacked each other.
The spatial ripples in the seawater were like shattered mirrors. The White Flood Dragon God spread its wings and flapped with force. It shot forward like a cannonball.
In the gap, the five of them rode the White Flood Dragon God and swam five thousand meters. They began to condense their soul energy to conserve their strength.
"What fast speed! How can they be so fast! "
On the cliff, the elders who were watching the screen were all shocked. They were puzzled and said, "What's going on? The people who had just stopped suddenly sped up again, and all five of them are moving at the same speed? "
"Awoo!"
The earth-shattering roar that rose from the bottom of the sea instantly filled the entire space. It was like a boundless wave that weaved a wall of water high up in the sky. Instantly, the void shattered inch by inch.
The clouds dissipated, and the golden sun hung in the sky!
"Cheating! This kid is cheating! "Some of the ordinary elders immediately realized what was going on.
"This is clearly the White Flood Dragon God's roar! This brat lured out the White Flood Dragon God and had it bring them to the bottom of the sea! "
"Motherf * cker, no way! Disqualify him! "
"Cheating, cheating! Stop the competition! "
All the elders began to curse loudly. The surging tsunami was just like their current mood. They were all afraid that their own disciples would suffer a great loss! He also wanted to mess up the entire competition!
Long Poshan looked at the elders and said, "What are you shouting for? Alchemy and Artifact Refining Groups, which of our Elder Vassal's groups didn't send people to help you? The Soul Tamer himself didn't use the Soul Tamer Technique to sneak in, so how can he blame others for being strong? "
One of the elders stood up and said to Long Poshan, "Elder Long, your words are biased. If that's the case, then what is the point of competing? Let's compete to see who's stronger! "
"Say that again for this daddy!" Long Poshan didn't expect that someone would dare to criticize him. As the head of the Imperial Palace of the Celestial Dragon Continent, he had always been a big brother among the elders. He had always been the one to say the least and was an existence with supreme authority.
Seeing that there was an ordinary elder who dared to challenge him, Long Poshan was furious. Just as he was about to rush up and argue, he was pulled back by the other elders!
Duanmu Xiaoman gently waved her hand, indicating for everyone to shut up. She said, "If you can also lure out the White Flood Dragon God, then I don't care! The Great Guardian of the Imperial Palace was actually lured out by an outsider! Where is the face of you Soul Tamers!? "
As soon as she said that, the eyes of the ordinary elders who were arguing with each other turned bloodshot. They gritted their teeth and didn't dare to get angry.
Duanmu Xiaoman's words were clearly meant to protect Su Yi. Luo Wuya's expression turned serious. "If it's refining pills or refining tools, it's fine if it's your team members who are Soul Tamers. As for the battle between Soul Tamers, there are no rules to speak of. In the Tianfeng Battle, who wouldn't attack your weakness just because you're a Soul Tamer?"
"…" All the elders were speechless, embarrassed to the extreme.
On the Lingyue Peak's side, Elder Guyue, Han Wulong, Guan Lan, Yun Ding, Yan Lu, and the others all had serious expressions. Han Wulong clenched his fists and roared in a low voice.
"Go down! Daughter, give face to the Boundless Sect and your father! Scare these old men to death! "
On the light screen, it could clearly be seen that the five light spots were diving down at the same speed. They were very coordinated. They quickly reached one thousand meters and then two thousand meters.
At the bottom of the sea, the White Flood Dragon God slashed through the waves like a rocket. Su Yi, on the other hand, had already circulated the Art of Driving the Heavens. His face was extremely serious as he quietly formed a series of complicated hand seals, not daring to be careless.
Behind him, Tian Wu, Han Yurou, Ah Chu, and Li Shiran were constantly emitting bright Soul Light to resist the invasion of external forces and the leakage of their own Soul Suppression. Wisps of Soul Energy gathered on the light screen like white silk.
At this moment, they could faintly see a faint mysterious light surging in the distance. The White Flood Dragon God let out a low cry. Its wings stirred up wind, and it once again burst out with boundless power. It cut through the space waves and headed toward the light.
Buzz! Buzz!
Immediately, its entire body was wrapped in the light. It was extremely mysterious. After passing through the light. Everyone could feel the soul pressure surging up once again.
"Awoo!"
The White Flood Dragon God's body trembled violently. It once again let out an extremely shocking roar. It was like the echo of a giant whale, shaking one's soul!
The entire netherworld of Broken Swords was filled with countless tiny specks of light. The incomparably heavy soul attack collapsed on everyone's body.
"Two thousand meters!" Han Yurou shouted to Su Yi behind her.
Soul Attacks were the most powerful and thorough attacks to Soul Personages, Martial Artists, Savage Yao Beasts, and Spiritual Creatures. Even though the White Flood Dragon God was a remnant soul, it still felt very uncomfortable.
It was obvious that after passing through the two thousand meter barrier, the White Flood Dragon God's speed had begun to slow down.
The surrounding space distorted even more. The terrifying sound waves and Soul Energies that filled the void rushed over, rampaging around them without restraint!
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