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Chapter 665

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He thought of Ghost Claw.

Tang Tian did not make a sound, he quietly came out from the undercurrent region, and looked towards the direction of the Estuary.

"Their manpower should have gone to maintain the energy barrier, if they maintain it with all their might, they can still hold on for another three minutes." The adjutant said.

~ My own student is actually able to do that …. ~

The berserk and chaotic energy flow in the undercurrent region immediately stabilized, the torrential storm just now had calmed down.

Little Fool's mouth twitched, he did not say anything, and after a moment, he muttered to himself: "Teacher, thank you."

He raised his head, and looked at the dark flames that surged into the sky, the boiling Ocean Prison beneath his feet, seemed to be in danger of losing control.

~ Ghost Claw, I will definitely do better than your expectations! ~

The enemy's commander was obviously not satisfied, and quickly reacted, the three warships became meat shields, protecting the six frigates.

~ He is an interesting person, Wu Wang Hai agreed.

Little Fool trained in the sword, and was naturally fond of swords, although the sword's blood stench was too heavy, and did not suit his character, but for a sword to be able to evolve to such a stage, it definitely had a glorious past.

Ocean Prison who was mocked seemed to be angered, the black flames exploded, the ink like Void Dark Flames transformed into many black fire dragons, they were ferocious and sinister, surrounding the Saint Ocean Prison Sword as they danced.

After realizing that, Bu Zi Fei's outstanding qualities as a silver grade general immediately revealed itself.

Wu Wang Hai knew, the man did not only ask for the sword concept from him, because inside the dark palace, there were many Saint Sword Concepts sealed. The quiet young man was an extremely good student, Wu Wang Hai was extremely fond of him, and pitied him for the heavy responsibility and mission he had to carry. Using this feeling, he imparted everything he knew. The young man did not let him down, and improved at a godly speed.

He first requested for the Precious Bright Village Regiment to attack in groups of 50, this degree of attack could pose a threat to the frigates, but was unable to pose a threat to the warships. The enemy's frigates had no choice but to retreat, but the range of the frigates could not compare to the warships, which meant that the enemy's frigates could not exert any force, and the threat of the enemy immediately decreased.

"When you guys are stronger, you can come here to train."

The evolved Ocean Prison Sword floated quietly in the air.

Jing Hao watched as the transparent Ocean Prison Sword that was as thin as a cicada's wing continued to form, the Drunk on Saint Blood in his hand struggled with all its might, burning his palm, but he remained indifferent, as though he did not feel anything. In his eyes, there was only the new sword that had been reborn from the black flames. His eyes were full of admiration. He could feel that the will of the sword had undergone a shocking transformation after this baptism. The reason why Drunk on Saint Blood was so restless was because it had sensed the appearance of a sword that could rival it.

Bu Zi Fei immediately sensed that the Precious Bright Village Regiment could similarly pose a threat to them. Especially their synchronization rate, the Precious Bright Village Regiment's astonishing synchronization rate meant that they could gather even more soldiers and release a powerful attack.

The disciples of the three clans, whose faces were filled with shock, were now as white as paper. They had never seen such a ferocious sword before! Moreover, there were two of them at once!

Suddenly, with a crisp sound, the energy barrier of the stronghold shattered.

Originally, the thick black flames at the tip of the sword quietly solidified, as if they had once again condensed into a sword tip. However, in the blink of an eye, the condensed sword tip disappeared once again.

Bang bang bang.

The pressure on everyone lessened, but no one realized that all of their gazes were fixated on the Ocean Prison Sword that was as thin as a cicada's wing. The seemingly materialized sword concept was guarding the undercurrent region.

Bang! The energy barrier shattered!

One after another, light enveloped figures floated in front of them, all of them had anxious looks on their faces, the light around their bodies were not very stable. But for some reason, Tang Tian wanted to laugh.

In the faraway Ocean Prison, Wu Wang Hai suddenly opened his eyes, his face filled with shock.

The berserk killing intent engulfed everyone, causing the disciples of the three clans to be overwhelmed with shock.

The condensed sword tip was still there, just that it had become transparent, as transparent as the air, and in the undercurrent of energy, it was hard to detect.

The dangerous and fatal undercurrent frantically surged into the black dragon's mouth, the dense black Void Dark Flames immediately became stronger, becoming even darker, and even the sword blade seemed to be engulfed by the darkness.

Ssssi!

Little Fool looked at the Drunk on Saint Blood in Jing Hao's hand in shock, he knew that the blood sword was tyrannical, but he never thought that it would actually be able to suppress the Ocean Prison Sword, and furthermore, it was the evolved Ocean Prison Sword. If one looked carefully, they would realize that on the foreheads of the few black dragons that were dancing in the Ocean Prison Sword, there was a faint rainbow colored mark, that was the Spirit Devouring Flame.

~ After 1500 years of time, after 1500 years of boring waiting, I have finally welcomed a successor that can surpass me. ~

Wu Wang Hai opened up his arms, his black hair dancing like snakes, the boiling Ocean Prison became even more berserk. His body quickly descended, like a sword, he entered the Ocean Prison.

But his face revealed a smile.

"This is quenching thirst with a dove." Fu Dong Ku chuckled, his face was relaxed, victory was right in front of him, as long as they destroyed the energy barrier, the stronghold would be like an open door to them.

He had never conversed with the strand of thought before, he only quietly felt and listened.

The Ocean Prison below him that was formed from the endless dark flames suddenly expanded, bang, a black pillar of fire shot out from behind him and shot into the sky. Following that, another thick and solid pillar of fire shot into the void above his head.

The sword moved according to his thoughts, the few black dragons on the Ocean Prison Sword suddenly opened their mouths.

~ That is worthy of the name Drunk on Saint Blood! ~

But, he knew that even without the siege boats, it was only a matter of time before the stronghold was breached. Three silver grade warships, six silver grade frigates, such a luxurious arrangement, they were definitely not pirates.

Bu Zi Fei even guessed that the commander of the enemy was someone he was familiar with.

Seeing that the enemy continued to press forward, Bu Zi Fei's mouth revealed a sneer.

~ How can the black Drunk on Saint Blood be willing to submit? ~ Upon being provoked, he immediately became enraged, the line of blood words on the black sword's body erupted with a red light, it was bright and alluring, a blood stench pervaded every corner, the black energy flow in the undercurrent region seemed to be dyed with a layer of blood.

For the enemy to allow their frigates to reach the stronghold, they had to bring their warships close to the stronghold.

But, he quickly realized that the Precious Bright Village Regiment's fighting strength was much stronger than what he had expected. After experiencing two arduous battles in the Sword Forest Stronghold, the Precious Bright Village Regiment's strength had improved greatly.

That was also why he was the best at learning the Ocean Prison Sword.

Over 10 years ago, the man broke through the void and asked for a thread of Ocean Prison Sword Concept from him.

He shook his head, and threw away all the distracting thoughts in his mind. He could not help but clench his fists tightly, ~ Ghost Claw, I am not a child anymore, I am already an adult, I have my mission, I have my responsibilities. ~

Fu Dong Ku's face froze, and then his face changed: "Not good!"

And Master Bing had designed the most superficial tactics for them, under the astonishing synchronization rate, they were extremely powerful.

A look of determination flashed past his eyes, he looked at the surrounding soldiers that were completely synchronized, their bodies enveloped in light auras, and said: "Get ready!"

The young man's heart was as resolute as steel.

A strand of thought filled with blessings came out, causing Little Fool's body to tremble, he was extremely familiar with the strand of thought, ever since he started learning the sword, it flashed past his eyes. In those dark and cold days, there was no joy, only suffocating Bitter Training, and this strand of thought was the only warmth in those days.

Entering the undercurrent region, Tang Tian felt his vision darken.

But, the nature of the undercurrent was extremely similar to the Void Dark Flames, and to Ocean Prison Sword, it was the best nourishment. Little Fool's mind moved, maybe, Ocean Prison Sword could evolve a second time here.

Ocean Prison Sword's evolution was like adding wings to a tiger, his side's strength had increased greatly, but Tang Tian was not happy. He and Little Fool's minds were linked, he could feel the strand of thought, and could also feel Little Fool's emotions.

The disciples of the three families opened their eyes wide, they had never heard of a sword being so intelligent, it was like a living thing.

There, the battle had already begun.

All along, he had thought that the strand of thought was the Saint Sword Ocean Prison's sword concept.

Ocean Prison Sword was frantically absorbing the black undercurrent, it was like a bottomless black hole, greedily and frantically absorbing the surrounding undercurrent of energy. The dark flames that enveloped the sword body were extremely dense. Suddenly, Little Fool's gaze exploded, he stared intently at the sword tip.

I have waited for too long, I can't wait anymore. You have a limitless future, as your teacher, I am very gratified, I am honored, this is the most sincere joy a teacher can have.

Your achievements, are you finally going to break through the Ocean Prison that I am guarding? That's great!

Tang Tian said something that was completely unrelated to the battle in front of him.

Wait a minute!

Ocean Prison Sword borrowed the power of the Endless Ocean Prison in the void, when Wu Wang Hai was bestowed as a saint, he used the Ocean Prison Dark Flames as a sword, and bestowed it with a God Restriction, and his soul needed to guard the Endless Ocean Prison, called it a guard, but it was like a imprisonment.

My student, please allow me to lend you a helping hand.

Little Fool flew out from Tang Tian's body, he curiously looked around, the last time Tang Tian was here, he was training. The undercurrent region's energy was extremely unique, it was similar to the Void Dark Flames, but even more heterogeneous. But, to him, it was a good place to train. He threw out the Saint Sword Ocean Prison, which flew into the chaotic flow, like a fish in water, releasing rumbling sounds from time to time.

Tang Tian looked at Little Fool, but did not say anything.

Wu Wang Hai was in a daze.

~ With such an outstanding student to inherit my legacy, I will guard the Ocean Prison, only then will it be worth it. ~

~ Wrong!

I need to bring everyone, and win! ~

Drunk on Saint Blood in Jing Hao's hand released a trembling sound, as though it was extremely disdainful of Ocean Prison Sword.

Ocean Prison seemed to be boiling.

The rain of attacks smashed onto the light barrier of the stronghold, causing it to tremble continuously. Bu Zi Fei rejoiced in his heart, the enemy only had one sieging frigate, and its destructive power was limited, if not, it would be troublesome.

Bu Zi Fei looked at the time, 22 minutes. But, at that moment, he could not care about anything else.

But ….

It was not only the battle strength on paper, but also the mental state. Bu Zi Fei knew how important the invisible battle strength was. The enemy's intense attacks did not cause the soldiers of the Precious Bright Village Regiment to panic, they were even laughing and joking with each other.

"Kill!"

The berserk Ocean Prison suddenly calmed down.

The stronghold's energy barrier was under intense attacks, it was in imminent danger, and the stronghold's counterattack had become sporadic.

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