At that time, that peculiar human had perished alongside the Fishman King, and the remaining humans posed little threat. Had the Turtle Chancellor acted then, capturing the humans here would have been a piece of cake. But they were called back by Lord Dragon King, and only then did they have to withdraw.

Now, things were looking up. Lord Dragon King had agreed to engage in a decisive battle with the Human Race, and he had also formed an alliance with the Demon Race. That mysterious force would surely be unable to withstand their advance! Victory for the Sea Race in this battle was assured!

"Bad news, the Human Race is coming!"

Suddenly, a voice interrupted the Turtle Chancellor's exclamations.

All the Sea Race turned to look at the distant horizon, where a shadow resembling a dark storm cloud was sweeping over them.

"Eh? They're actually not using the Teleportation Array?"

The Turtle Chancellor frowned slightly, seemingly surprised by the Profound Yellow Sect's choice. The Teleportation Array is right there, so why aren't they using it? Have they discovered the trap we set?

A Crab General said in a deep voice, "My lord, our kin surrounded the Teleportation Array. Any humans that emerged were killed, so..."

"Useless fools! Who told you to surround the Teleportation Array?"

Hearing this, the Turtle Chancellor was exasperated. "I told you to hide within Hailong Town, to completely encircle and slaughter this group of humans in Hailong Town! By attacking their scouts, aren't you just alerting them to the danger here? A bunch of pig-brained creatures, you've ruined my grand plan!"

With that, he urgently instructed the Sea Race experts beside him to prepare. Those members of the Profound Yellow Sect were very peculiar. If they weren't cautious, the entire Sea Race contingent here might meet their end!

The players from the Profound Yellow Sect arrived swiftly. They reached the top of the Dam in an instant before dropping down like dumplings. The Sea Race reacted immediately, striking down the first players to land. Members of the Construction Team landed on the other end of the Dam. Fewer Sea Race experts were present there, and the team immediately engaged them in combat.

"Brothers, get ready to roll!"

After clearing out the Sea Race in the area, Daytime Alms shouted, "BEEP BEEP BEEP! The old driver is taking off!"

The moment five Road Rollers appeared, many among the Sea Race recalled the terror these machines inspired. In the last major battle with the Human Race, many of their kin had perished beneath these peculiar contraptions. Now, they had appeared again.

"Run! The Human Race has brought out that terrifying thing again!"

"Move aside quickly! You Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals can't withstand this Spiritual Artifact of the Human Race!"

"Damn Human Race, to think they would unleash such a monstrosity again!"

"Everyone, retreat to the sea! Don't let that thing from the Human Race run you over, or you'll surely die!"

For a moment, chaos erupted across the entire Dam. The sudden arrival of the players had indeed caught the Sea Race off guard. Just as the Mahayana Realm Sea Race experts surrounding the Turtle Chancellor were about to act, a figure suddenly leaped before them.

The moment the Turtle Chancellor saw this figure, an incredulous expression appeared on his face. He looked as if he had seen a ghost.

How could this be possible? Didn't this human perish alongside the Fishman King? So many people saw his body turn to ash and scatter to the winds! Yet, the person standing before me now is undeniably the same one who killed the Fishman King. What in the world is going on?

Old Mo, who had activated the Seventh Gate of the Eight Gates Array: Shock Gate, stared at the Turtle Chancellor and smiled. "I recognize you. You were standing next to the Fishman King last time."

Indeed! The man who killed the Fishman King truly didn't die! To reform his body after being turned to ash... this human is terrifying. And not only that! He's merely in the Golden Core Realm. What a pity such an individual wasn't born into our Sea Race!

"Chancellor, do you know this person?" asked a Mahayana Realm expert of the Flying Fish Race with confusion.

The Turtle Chancellor's face was grave as he nodded. "He is the one who killed the Fishman King!"

What? Wasn't the human who killed the Fishman King supposed to be dead? How could this fellow be here? Could the reports we received have been false? Did this human not die after all?

"You are no match for him."

The Turtle Chancellor glanced at the other Sea Race around him, a wave of complex emotion washing over him. This human is too strong. He's holding all of us back single-handedly, and we don't dare make a reckless move. Otherwise, it'll be our doom! And this is just one man. Previously, when I led the Sea Race army's attack, I sensed another terrifying presence. That individual's aura was there, but they didn't reveal themselves directly. To me, the one who remains hidden is the truly formidable one!

Damn it! If it weren't for the stupidity of those Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals, we wouldn't be in such a passive position now!

RUMBLE RUMBLE—

The ROAR of the Road Rollers resounded as Sea Race members were mercilessly mowed down, their agonizing screams echoing continuously.

"Chancellor!"

The Mahayana Realm experts of the Sea Race turned their heads. These were their kin! Were they to just allow these humans to slaughter them?

The Turtle Chancellor, staring at Old Mo before him, said gravely, "Are you determined to stop us?"

"I'm here. Unless your Dragon King arrives, no one should even think of taking action. Whoever dares will die!"

Old Mo's face was calm, his eyes filled with murderous intent. With the buffs from the Eight Gates Escape Armor and Armament Haki, these Sea Race members posed no threat to him!

"You're far too arrogant!"

The Turtle Chancellor said coldly, "I failed to witness your prowess last time. Today, this old one shall test your abilities!"

With that, he turned and nodded to the other Mahayana Realm Sea Race members, signaling them to go assist the others.

The instant the Mahayana Realm expert from the Flying Fish Race made a move, Old Mo burst forward, attacking instantaneously. His speed was so extreme that not even the Turtle Chancellor saw him clearly. The air seemed to compress in that instant. In the blink of an eye, the Mahayana Realm expert of the Flying Fish Race was restricted.

The moment Old Mo struck, this Mahayana Realm expert from the Flying Fish Race had half his body obliterated by a single punch...

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