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Chapter 1588

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The jade arrow.

It was Zhang Chenggong's shot.

The power of an arrow from the emerald bow of the mysterious expert had once made Li Mu sigh with admiration.

Wherever the indigo arrow light passed, the terrifying aura directly plowed a huge ditch dozens of meters deep on the surface of the sea. The surging water vapor behind the arrow formed a water mist tornado, like a giant dragon, whistling past.

What a terrible arrow.

The experts from various countries who had been watching the fun suddenly looked solemn and shocked.

Huaxia!

A skinny camel was bigger than a horse.

Huaxia still had a strong foundation.

It could not be underestimated.

"Hahaha, General Zhang's archery is really amazing."

A bearded middle-aged man in a white robe had appeared on the yacht without anyone noticing.

He was Galava, the high priest of the Eternal River Temple.

He was a participant in the Himalayan War.

In addition to the Main God of the Eternal River Temple, the high priest presided over the temple.

Under the high priest were the four chief priests.

Under the chief priests were some ordinary priests and divine warriors.

Under the chief priests were the believers.

Galava, the high priest, had a high status. In the Eternal River Temple, he could be said to be above tens of thousands of people under the gods.

Of course, his strength was far greater than that of Farhan, one of the four chief priests.

Galava also held a white bone staff in his hand.

As he spoke, he waved the staff.

A giant bone arrow with ghastly white ghost fire instantly formed and shot out.

Boom!

The bone arrow and the indigo arrow collided in mid-air.

The terrible energy instantly set off a wave several meters high on the sea.

At the center of the collision, a depression with a radius of ten meters appeared.

The air flow visible to the naked eye radiated in all directions. From the air, it looked like a crab claw chrysanthemum that bloomed rapidly in an instant. It was beautiful.

The surrounding ships were shaking in the violently fluctuating water.

Amidst this chaos, the indigo afterimage of the arrow did not disperse and directly shot towards High Priest Garava.

"What?"

Galava's pupils suddenly shrank.

He did not expect that the staff he had refined with the True God could not withstand this blow.

"Hmm?"

The cold voice that had appeared before sounded again from the luxury cabin of the yacht.

Accompanying it was a faint black brilliance.

The black light turned into a palm and grabbed the indigo arrow. With a sudden clench, the arrow was broken.

The indigo light dissipated.

At this moment, Lu Haoran felt the pressure on him lighten. He took the opportunity to leap up and return to the Flood Dragon with the First Elder of the Ancient Yue Sect.

"Pu!"

At this moment, the Ancient Yue Sect's Grand Elder's face was already greenish-black, and his mind was a little fuzzy. He trembled slightly and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Black blood, with a fishy smell, spat on the deck. It was like sulfuric acid, making sizzling sounds of corrosion.

"Quick, save him!"

Lu Haoran shouted loudly as he placed an antidote pill into the mouth of the Ancient Yue Sect's grand elder.

Immediately, doctors and superhumans who were proficient in healing came over to treat the injuries.

At the same time, on the luxurious yacht, the experts of the Eternal River Divine Palace also came back to their senses.

"Huaxia people, you attacked first. You killed my divine warriors and hurt my believers. You are provoking us."

Galava's face was gloomy as he shouted sternly, "Since you want war, we will grant you your wish."

He raised his hands high, and the white bone staff in his hand emitted a dazzling white brilliance. He chanted an incantation, "Great True God of the Eternal River, please bestow your invincible power upon me. Let your loyal believer, Galava, represent your will and walk in the ocean to punish these ignorant and stupid Huaxia people."

A black brilliance diffused from the yacht and quickly submerged into High Priest Galava's body.

The aura emanating from his body suddenly became terrifying.

On a warship without any nationality markings, a blond man in camouflage clothing with an inverted triangular figure frowned slightly and said, "This kind of power seems to be from God. Could it be that the God worshiped by the Eternal River Temple has really awakened? This is a bit troublesome. "

Next to him was a tall, thin man with long brown hair. He had a handsome face and wore gold-rimmed glasses. He looked gentle and elegant, but he always had an arrogant smile on his face. "They are just a group of barbaric and backward fake gods from the Decan Plateau. One shot from the Divine Magnetic Cannon can solve them. Tiger, I think you are sometimes too nervous. Just watch the show. Hehe, when this group of Eastern monkeys finish fighting, we will have a harvest."

Another man with short flaxen hair was of medium build. He wore strange light silver protective gear on his wrists, ankles, and neck. Black sunglasses covered his face, making it difficult to distinguish his face from the others.

Not far away, on a well-equipped Japanese whaling ship.

A beautiful girl in a light white kimono wrapped around her curvaceous body. Her long black hair fluttered in the wind, and she always had a sweet smile on her face. She looked like a female student waiting at the school gate for her sweetheart to come home from school.

"Sir, that seems to be the aura of a shikigami."

A red-haired man dressed like a ninja said with a slightly respectful expression.

"Yes, a very special, very clever shikigami."

The woman smiled sweetly.

"If it is a shikigami, we may have to trouble Lord Mingqing," a middle-aged man in a tight black suit said. "Please."

The beautiful girl said, "You're welcome, Takeshita."

At the same time, on the ships of different countries, the experts who were watching the fun from all sides had different reactions.

"Is this the trump card of the Eternal River Temple?"

An awakened god was a great deterrent to all parties.

But it was only a deterrent.

At most, it would make them adjust some strategies.

But it was absolutely impossible for them to give up the exploration of the Dragon Palace.

As the aura continued to grow crazier and stronger, a smug grin appeared on High Priest Galava's face.

This feeling of wielding invincible power and being able to rule over everything with just a wave of his hand was truly intoxicating.

"Huaxia people, taste the wrath of a true god."

The white bone staff in his hand had already changed. It became more and more dazzling. As he waved it, a white mist of light whizzed out and turned into a huge skeleton demon in midair. It roared and crazily charged at the Flood Dragon.

"Experts from the Arcana Land, please attack."

The pale Zhang Chenggong shouted in a low voice.

In order to shoot that arrow, the emerald bow had drained too much of her Qi and blood. Right now, she was in an extremely weak state. Naturally, she did not have the strength to fight anymore. Therefore, she could only hope that an expert who was not from the Human Realm could defend her.

But there was no movement around.

A god from the Barbarian Sect was about the same as an immortal in the Middle Three Heavens.

At least, he was at the peak of the major Arcana Land.

How could ordinary experts from the Arcana Land be a match for such a person?

Even if they could defeat High Priest Galava in front of them, how could they deal with the god hidden in the luxury yacht?

"Great Overarching Heavenly Hand."

"Flowing Cloud Wide Sleeve."

The other two old men standing at the bow of the ship made their moves together.

They were the founders of the Administrative Bureau and were as famous as Zhang Chenggong. They had once been awe-inspiring, but now they were old and frail. Every time they made a move, their lifespan would be reduced. At this time, they had no choice but to make a move.

Two strong forces hit the illusion of the white skeleton in mid-air.

Boom!

The force exploded in mid-air.

Most of the white poisonous mist dissipated.

A small part of it floated to the Flood Dragon.

"Oh no, retreat."

"Abandon the ship?"

Exclamations were heard on the Flood Dragon.

Everyone could feel how terrifying the white skeleton illusion was.

Everyone immediately ran their Qi to avoid it.

More than a dozen experts didn't dodge in time and were instantly poisoned by the white mist. Their faces turned pale, and blood flowed from their mouths and noses. They directly fell to the ground, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive.

"Save them."

"Don't go there. You'll be poisoned if you touch it."

It was a mess on the Flood Dragon.

The Huaxia people suffered a heavy loss at this moment.

"Ah …"

"Help me!"

Screams rang out incessantly.

The poisoned people were in so much pain that they soon entered a state of madness.

It was a tragic scene on the Flood Dragon. The poison seemed to be contagious and was spreading crazily.

More and more Huaxia experts fell.

As strong as Lu Haoran was, he could barely suppress the poison in the body of the elder of the Ancient Yue Sect.

Zhang Chenggong forcibly held the emerald bow, his heart filled with grief and indignation.

How could Huaxia be so powerless at this moment?

The Agency had worked hard for so many years, but they still hadn't been able to form a real cooperation with the top ten secret realms.

The power of the secret realms, the real foundation of Huaxia, had never been fully integrated.

Was it a pity that their foundation was too powerful? So much time and energy had been spent by the country, but they still hadn't been able to really integrate all the forces, which led to such a passive and dangerous situation today?

She tried her best to use the last of her strength to draw the bow again and kill Galava.

To catch bandits, first catch the ringleader.

To shoot the man, first shoot the horse.

On the yacht, High Priest Galava couldn't stop laughing.

"Hahahaha, General Zhang, how can your lousy bow compete with the divine artifact bestowed by the True God? Now I announce that Huaxia will be the first to be eliminated in this battle for the Dragon Palace. "

As he laughed, he waved the staff in his hand again.

He waved it continuously.

Six giant white skeletons made of poisonous mist appeared in the void and pounced on the chaotic Flood Dragon.

"The Huaxia people are doomed."

"No wonder the Eternal River Temple could defeat the Huaxia Agency in the Himalayas."

"Huaxia has no successor. Today, it will be the first force to be kicked out of the competition."

The experts from various countries made a judgment in their hearts.

Seeing that the white poisonous mist was about to completely cover the Flood Dragon, Zhang Chenggong still couldn't draw the bow a second time.

At this moment —

"One Heavenly Spirit and three Earthly Spirits of the 108 Mansions are hiding here. They even went to foreign countries to become True Gods. Haha, I've been looking for you for a long time."

A cold voice sounded.

The six white poisonous mist skeletons pouncing on the Flood Dragon suddenly froze in the air.

It was as if someone had suddenly pressed the pause button on the picture.

Then, at some point, the wind and waves on the sea had completely stopped.

The water was as still as a mirror.

There was no sound of wind at all.

A black boat with a black awning had appeared in the middle of the sea.

A young man in a white Li Ning sportswear was sitting on the bow of the boat. He had short black hair and was holding a green bamboo pole in his hand. He was fishing.

It was this handsome young man who spoke.

Behind him, on the left and right, stood two people in ancient clothes.

Both of them had extraordinary temperaments. One look and you could tell that they were not ordinary people.

The person on the left was tall and sturdy. He had a domineering expression, and there was a natural sense of oppression coming from his eyes. He was wearing very new clothes that were spotless, as if he had just changed into them. He carried a long saber on his back.

The person on the right was a handsome scholar in a white shirt. He looked old and clean, and there was a long sword without a scabbard hanging on his waist.

When did these three people appear? How did they appear? Countless experts from various countries didn't notice.

They didn't notice until the young man spoke.

It was as if they had appeared out of nowhere.

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